The two sisters sitting on the sofa both heard the door open and knew who was coming...but he went out again inexplicably. Faced with this situation...Song Meiyue and Jiang Yaling felt like a mirror.
Yes, I know why he went out.
"Sister Yaling...was he your son just now?" Song Meiyue pretended to be ignorant and asked: "Why didn't he come in?"
"Who knows what this brat is thinking, I guess... I guess he was a little surprised to see the two of us." Jiang Yaling smiled, then stood up and said to her future daughter-in-law: "I'm going to cook first.
, Meiyue...please call him."
After saying that, he left the living room and walked into the kitchen.
Song Meiyue sat alone on the sofa. After hesitating for a long time... she slowly got up and walked towards the door. When she opened the door, she saw her little villain standing at the door with a look of confusion on her face. She instantly felt
It's a bit funny.
"Little rascal... come in quickly." Song Meiyue said softly.
"you you..."
Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue with shock on his face. He stretched out his hand and carefully pinched her cheek. It was soft and a little warm. He whispered in a low voice: "It's actually true..."
Song Meiyue, who was attacked by the little villain, immediately blushed. It would have been okay if she was at her own home, but now... she was at her good sister's home, and her son pinched her face gently.
If Sister Yaling sees it...
"I'm going to die!"
"You're in public... come in quickly!" Song Meiyue turned her head and said angrily.
Jiang Qi smiled naively, followed the vice president's aunt, and walked into his home. As soon as he entered the door...he heard the sound of chopping vegetables, which instantly made Jiang Qi have a baby.
With little bad intentions, he looked at the vice president's aunt's buttocks, twisting slightly with a slow pace, and without saying a word, Jiang Qi slapped her down.
The result was empty...
Song Meiyue turned her head and glared at him fiercely, with a hint of shyness and anger on her brows. She had known for a long time that the little villain had evil intentions and deliberately left him a loophole. She never expected... that he would actually want to be in Yaling.
Right under my sister’s nose, I patted my butt.
How dignified!
It’s too small and too small!
Jiang Qi, who failed, smiled awkwardly and then walked into the kitchen.
"mom?"
"Why is Aunt Song at home today?" Jiang Qi poured himself a glass of water and asked calmly: "When I just opened the door, I thought I saw a ghost... Aunt Song is obviously in the company
I went to work and suddenly showed up at home again.”
Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I arrived at four o'clock in the afternoon to deliver something to your mother. You... really don't care about me at all. You don't even know when Meiyue will leave the company.
"
"I have nothing to do with her, so why should I care about her?" Jiang Qi shrugged and said indifferently.
Jiang Yaling curled her lips, cut vegetables absentmindedly, and said casually: "I heard that you secretly met Meiyue's mother?"
Jiang Qi was shocked, then he thought about it and said silently: "Didn't I accompany the chairman to go fishing a few days ago? I got along better with the chairman, and then the chairman's wife wanted to meet me. That's probably it. Actually,
It’s nothing.”
"How does she feel about you?" Jiang Yaling asked.
"fine."
"I almost recognized my godson." Jiang Qi said bitterly: "I found out that Aunt Song's parents really like to recognize me as their godson. If the chairman wants to recognize me as his nephew, what kind of godson does the chairman's wife want to recognize me as?
.”
Jiang Yaling responded softly, turned her head and glanced at her son, and said angrily: "Hurry and go to the back room to stay with me."
"oh..."
Jiang Qi took the water glass and went out, then came to the sofa in the living room and sat down next to Song Meiyue. He looked at the mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president... The unsmiling and attentive look made him more and more interesting.
When he was at her house, the good guy... would thrust into her arms at every turn.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue also noticed something strange about someone, secretly turned her head to the side, glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and asked casually: "What are you looking at?"
"See how beautiful you are."
Jiang Qi moved his butt, stretched out his hand and held her tender little hand tightly. In an instant, he felt her whole body tremble, and then he struggled to break away from the restraints he gave her, gradually... mature and sexy
The charming auntie of the vice president is tired and seems to have accepted her fate.
"When your mother comes... When she sees the two of us like this, I will tell you that you are playing hooligan." Song Meiyue glared at her little villain and said angrily.
"hey-hey..."
"That's right! I just want your body." Jiang Qi smiled evilly and said, "I have always been so from the beginning to now."
If it were before,
Song Meiyue may still be anxious. After all, as a woman, she once longed for a sincere and pure love relationship without any other factors, but now...she no longer has such extravagant hopes. She has
I gave in to reality and fell in love with my best friend's son. How could there be any sincerity and pure love in this?
"Except for my body... do you love my money?" Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, and asked with a hint of shyness between her brows.
"Love them all!"
"Not only do I want to get your body, I also want to get your money." Jiang Qi said coquettishly, "I want you to lose both your life and wealth."
Listening to his bad words and mean tone, Song Meiyue's heart couldn't stop trembling. This feeling was different from the sweet words in the past. In the past, she was full of touching and tenderness towards him, but now
But he was full of excitement.
As for which feeling is more fascinating?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Song Meiyue will choose the second option without hesitation... the feeling of being broken to the core by him.
"Little rascal..."
Song Meiyue bit her lower lip, gently digging into the palm of his hand with her nails, while looking towards the kitchen. Seeing that it was safe... she couldn't wait to lean over and gently kiss his face.
Kissed me.
The next second,
Quickly breaking free from his restraints, he stood up and walked towards the kitchen.
"Sister Yaling...let me help you."
...
...
Different from last night at his future mother-in-law's house, Jiang Qi was sitting alone at the dining table at this time, holding dishes for himself, and next to Song Meiyue... the bowl in front of her had long been piled up. In short, times had changed.
..Feng shui takes turns.
After a meal,
Song Meiyue still didn't finish the food in the bowl. She was almost stretched out and sat on the sofa. While digesting the food in her stomach, she absentmindedly chatted with Sister Yaling next to her. As for Jiang Qize, he was washing dishes in the kitchen.
Wash the dishes quickly.
In a short while,
Jiang Qi came out of the kitchen, looked at the way the vice president's aunt was stretched, pursed his lips... and then said to his mother: "Mom... you go for a walk with Mr. Song outside, I
It seems that Mr. Song is a little overwhelmed."
"I'm so old...Are you embarrassed to ask Mom to go downstairs again?" Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes, and then said to Song Meiyue earnestly: "Meiyue...I'll let Xiaoqi accompany you for a walk outside.
, your sister, I... am a little tired and want to rest."
Song Meiyue responded softly, then stood up from the sofa, looked at the good sister beside her, and said leisurely: "Sister Yaling... I won't come up later."
"Um."
"There's no elevator... It's very inconvenient to go up and down the stairs. If you go down, don't come up again." Jiang Yaling also stood up and accompanied her good sister to the door. She said softly: "Meiyue... I'll come back next time."
Don't buy anything, your sister and I don't need anything. As long as you can come, my sister will be very happy."
"I see."
"Sister Yaling, please come here, don't come out." Song Meiyue said in a sweet voice.
"Yeah, yeah." Jiang Yaling nodded repeatedly, then glanced at her son and said seriously: "Hold your Aunt Song when you go downstairs, don't let her get bumped in the corridor."
Jiang Qi said oh, and then stood silently by the side.
Saying goodbye to his mother, Jiang Qi accompanied Song Meiyue as they walked up the dark stairs. Seeing that there was no one around, he grabbed the vice president's aunt's little hand.
Perhaps because she was outside, the feeling of shame and guilt disappeared. Song Meiyue, who was held by the little villain, did not break free from the restraint he gave her, but instead held his big hand tighter.
After walking out of the building, Song Meiyue broke away from his hand and walked quickly towards a certain direction in the community.
When Jiang Qi saw this, he laughed in his heart, but he didn't care about it. After all, she was surrounded by Sister Yaling's neighbors. If he saw the two of them holding hands tightly, I'm afraid the entire community would be turned upside down the next day.
Know.
suddenly,
Song Meiyue turned back and walked over. Jiang Qi looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"
"nothing..."
"I seem to have gone the wrong way, the car should be parked over there." Song Meiyue replied expressionlessly.
Accompanying her to the sports car, Jiang Qi originally thought that she would go back directly, but when he stood by the car door and made no move, he found the mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president, looking around with a guilty look on her face. She didn't know.
What are you nervous about?
"Little rascal..."
"Close your eyes quickly!" Song Meiyue said anxiously.
"ah?"
"What are you doing?" Jiang Qi asked confused and confused.
Song Meiyue pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of shyness on her face, and said angrily: "Why are you asking so many questions? Just close your eyes if Aunt Song tells you to!"
Jiang Qi shrugged, then closed his eyes obediently.
Seeing her little bad guy closing his eyes, Song Meiyue took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement and shame in her heart, gently held his waist, slowly stood up on her tiptoes, and pouted her plump, red mouth slightly.
She stood up and tapped his lips gently.
at the same time,
Jiang Yaling, who was hiding in the corner... all the melons in her hands fell off.
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