Yu Xiaofang was also shocked when she heard her husband's words. Originally, her suspicion of Jiang Qi... was just based on her own one-sided guessing and guessing from her daughter's strange reaction that Jiang Qi was her son-in-law, but now her husband
The evidence found almost confirms the previous idea.
Xiao Jiang...is really my future son-in-law!
"Will..."
"Could it be that he borrowed this car?" Yu Xiaofang said cautiously.
Song Guoping smiled and said sincerely: "Xiao Jiang also said the same thing at the beginning, saying that he borrowed this car from a friend, and he usually takes the bus or rides an electric car to get to get off work. His daughter was not present at the time... But On the way back, my daughter told me that Xiao Jiang usually drives that car to and from get off work."
Yu Xiaofang suddenly laughed. It was obvious that her daughter and Xiao Jiang had not communicated well in advance, which resulted in two different stories. However, it was certain that...the daughter was telling the truth, and the future son-in-law was lying.
"Did my daughter say anything?" Yu Xiaofang asked.
"She... what can she say?" Song Guoping replied helplessly: "Of course she didn't say anything. I think... Yueyue is already prepared to die without admitting it, even if all kinds of evidence are placed in front of her
Right now, she won't admit that Xiao Jiang is her boyfriend, and her temper is similar to yours back then."
Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes and ignored her husband. The scene when she met Jiang Qi in the elevator appeared in her mind, especially the leaving figure. She said with emotion: "I mean... the figure on the back is so familiar, the emotion is
He was the one I saw that night."
"No!"
Song Guoping sighed and said with a helpless smile: "We should have thought of this a long time ago... But then again, it's normal to not think of it. Yueyue and Xiao Jiang came together... I'm still a little surprised now. Who are these two people?
How did we meet?"
"Didn't you introduce me?"
"I remember you said...that you wanted to introduce Xiao Jiang to Yueyue." Yu Xiaofang frowned and looked at him with confusion.
"That's true, but I think Yueyue and Xiaojiang were dating before I introduced Xiaojiang to Yueyue. At that time, I found Yueyue with photos of several young talents, including Xiaojiang's photo.
, but Yueyue didn’t take a fancy to it, so I came back with the photo.”
"Then…"
"I discovered that there was a missing photo, and the missing photo was that of Xiao Jiang. I thought I had lost it accidentally, but now... Yueyue must have hidden it secretly." Song Guoping said seriously: "The two of them must be there.
I was already in love at that time."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Guoping continued: "By the way...didn't you prepare ten cartons of cigarettes for me?"
"right."
"When I came home, I found that the cigarettes were still beside the shoe cabinet. What happened? Did you forget to give them to Xiao Jiang?" Yu Xiaofang asked.
"How can it be."
"How could I forget... She is our daughter. She refuses to give life or death. Of course, it is not because she is stingy, but because she is concerned about Xiao Jiang's health." When Song Guoping said this, he showed a knowing smile and said: "Even
Now that a man’s fertility has been released, you think… can you still give me this cigarette?”
Fertility...fertility?
Yu Xiaofang couldn't help being surprised. After the surprise, there was endless relief and excitement... Yueyue cares so much about Xiaojiang's fertility, which shows that her daughter wants to get married, and even wants a child. But if you think about it carefully... Yueyue should have a child.
Well, other people's children are already in kindergarten classes when they are her age.
"Why…"
"Now I am finally relieved." Song Guoping sighed. Yu Xiaofang came back to her senses, looked at her husband, and asked calmly: "Are you relieved that your daughter has a man, or are you relieved about your bracelet and watch?
Didn’t it fall into someone else’s hands?”
"This...has everything."
Song Guoping said awkwardly: "The main thing is to worry about my daughter's marriage. I was a little worried at first... After all, I haven't even seen the other party's appearance. I only heard about it from neighbors, let alone the most basic character. So now...
...After knowing that my future son-in-law is Xiao Jiang, I can completely let go of my worries."
"Xiaojiang..."
"I told you, this young man is one of the best men in a million. No matter which aspect you look at, I am very satisfied." Song Guoping said seriously (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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He said: "If Yueyue can marry him... I believe she will be very happy in the future."
Yu Xiaofang pursed her lips and said seriously: "Invite Xiao Jiang to come to our house for a meal sometime. I haven't been in contact with him yet, and I want to see if it is the same as what you said."
"Then it will take a few days." Song Guoping nodded.
…
…
On the way back, Song Meiyue looked worried all the time. She was in a terrible mood. She tried her best... but in the end, due to negligence, she fell down and suffered a bruise. She was in the most unlikely place to go wrong.
, a huge error occurred.
"Why"
"It's really annoying...what kind of fishing should I plan for?" Song Meiyue pursed her lips. As she was waiting for the traffic light, she slapped the steering wheel angrily to vent the resentment deep in her heart.
unconsciously,
Song Meiyue came to the door of her house and saw the small tram parked in the distance. Yesterday...she would be a little moved, but today she was not moved, only endless anger. This was the first time she saw him.
The little tram...is such an eyesore.
Walking to the door of the house, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. Soon the door opened and he saw his little villain standing in front of him with a smile on his face. He suddenly felt even more annoyed.
"Still laughing!"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, then squeezed away from him and walked towards the house.
"oops…"
"Actually, you can't blame me entirely. Your dad kept urging me, and then I forgot about it." Jiang Qi stood beside her, looking at the mature and charming auntie of the vice president, bent down and pouted her plump and plump breasts.
He slowly took off his shoes and explained casually.
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Song Meiyue put on her slippers, stood up, glared at him, and then walked to the sofa in the living room without looking back.
Jiang Qi saw this and quickly followed him.
He sat down next to Song Meiyue and reached out to hold her tender little hand, but she slapped it away.
"Auntie is very angry now!"
Song Meiyue turned her head, looked at the back of her head, and said angrily: "Don't touch me."
"..."
"Hey, Aunt Song, don't be like this. Although your dad found my car, I was clever and successfully resolved the dilemma." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "I told him... that car was bought from a friend's place. I borrowed it, and I usually take the bus or ride a scooter to get to get off work."
The words fell,
Song Meiyue's whole body trembled, her eyes were full of shock and disbelief, and she was even caught off guard.
She turned around suddenly, stared at the smug little villain next to her in stunned silence, and opened her mouth...but she choked back the words as soon as they reached her lips. At this moment...Song Meiyue was going crazy, completely.
crazy.
It’s over!
This is really messed up...my description and his description are completely two different things.
"What's wrong?"
"My aunt, the vice president...what's your expression?" Jiang
When Qi saw the panicked Song Meiyue, his face was filled with confusion and he asked curiously: "Is the sky going to fall?"
"me…"
Song Meiyue came back to her senses, looked at the little villain next to her, pursed her lips, and replied bitterly: "I...I told dad that you...you usually drive that car to get off work."
"ah?"
"It's not...you..."
Jiang Qi was also shocked and looked at Song Meiyue in disbelief.
for a time,
The atmosphere in the living room became a little quiet, and there was an anxious atmosphere in the air. The two looked at each other, and they both noticed a hint of fear and uneasiness in each other's eyes. "Never mind!"
"Let it be how you love it." Song Meiyue immediately broke the jar, then plunged into the little villain's arms, arched and drilled, and after finding the most comfortable position, she lay down quietly.
He smelled the scent of male hormones on his body, and his chaotic thoughts gradually returned to tranquility.
"Anyway...I won't admit it anyway."
Song Meiyue gently wrapped her arms around his waist, her pretty and stern face pressed against his (this chapter is not finished yet!)
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On my chest, I could hear the strong beating of my heart...plop, plop, plop, I couldn't help but pouted my little mouth, and said leisurely: "Little rascal...I will take you home, but now is not the time."
"I don't care."
Jiang Qi put his arms around Song Meiyue's shoulders, pressed his lips to her ear, and said softly: "I just want you."
sometimes,
Even though Song Meiyue had the reserve of an 'old' woman and the unique stability of an adult, she could not stop a young man from pursuing her fiercely. In fact, Jiang Qi didn't say anything. At best, he just painted a big picture.
That's all, the key point is that the painting of this cake is pretty bad, but that doesn't matter... The mature and charming auntie of the vice president has been moved by herself.
She raised her head and stared blankly at him, who was so close at hand. Looking at her little bad guy, her eyes were filled with mist, blurred and slightly affectionate. The emotions that had accumulated for thirty-one years... suddenly opened the floodgates.
Silently turning his head to the side, he said softly to his little villain: "Kiss me...move faster!"
If it was Jiang Qi who was ignorant before, he would have eagerly chewed on Song Meiyue's request, but now...he felt a little panicked, and if he said it...it might not be the periodic table of elements.
After thinking for a moment and analyzing calmly... he silently stretched out his index finger and wiped it on Song Meiyue's face, then wiped it on his sleeve, and a light white mark instantly appeared.
Jiang Qi fell into deep hesitation, looked at the expectant and shy vice president's aunt, and said cautiously: "How about... why don't you go wash your face first?"
for a while
The air in the living room is condensed
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