Gu Fei thought that Song Meiyue was dissatisfied with the quantity, and there was nothing wrong if she thought about it carefully... After all, the thirty-one-year-old single female CEO in front of her had finally found her right husband.
The man complained and vented the pain of being single over the years.
two?
How should I put it... To my good sister, it is just an appetizer, why should I start with a box?
But even though Sister Yaling’s son has suffered so much, I don’t know if Sister Yaling’s son can withstand it... Her mature, sexy and charming Aunt Song, with her endless enthusiasm... I’m afraid she won’t destroy Sister Yaling’s.
The son drowned.
"Meiyue..."
"Although I still have...but...you also have to think about your man. I know you have been lonely and lonely these years. You have a lot to say and a lot to do, but
You are a young man..." Gu Fei pursed her lips and said seriously: "I can only give you two more... no more, Jiang Qi is still young!"
Listening to Gu Fei's inexplicable words, Song Meiyue was stunned for a long time. Then she suddenly realized the meaning of these words. In an instant... her cold and charming face turned red, and strong shame surged from deep in her heart.
.
"what are you thinking!"
"I...Is that what I mean?" Song Meiyue said angrily: "I mean...why are you so willing to give me this thing? I don't need it at all!"
"ah?"
"You do not need?"
Gu Fei frowned and said seriously: "Meiyue... Pregnancy before marriage has a bad impact. Although I also know that my uncle and aunt are eager to be grandparents, but at least you have to follow the process."
Come on? Get married first. Before you get married, think about having a baby first..."
At this time, Song Meiyue was going crazy. This woman was getting more and more outrageous... I guess she would soon figure out that I was pregnant. She bit her lip... and said angrily: "Okay, okay."
Now, I won’t bullshit you anymore...put on your interesting clothes and go seduce your husband!"
As soon as the words fell,
He quickly slipped into his room and closed the door.
Song Meiyue stood behind the door, panting heavily, her brows turned red shyly, and she kept complaining to that woman in her heart... She gave herself two things for no reason, and she even imagined that I was going to be unmarried.
Pregnancy first, neurosis...I don't know what to think.
Although...
Although I am indeed an older single young woman, I am not so hungry, right?
"What's wrong?"
"Why did Aunt Gu ask you to go out?" Jiang Qi was sitting on the bedside playing with his mobile phone. Although he couldn't see the door from this position, he knew that the mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president was there, so he asked absently.
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Song Meiyue pursed her lips, secretly clenched the two things in her hands, calmed down her inner emotions, walked to the luggage expressionlessly, and put the things into her trouser pockets behind his back as if nothing had happened.
Said: "It's nothing... men should stop asking about women's matters."
"oh..."
Jiang Qi responded casually and continued playing his mobile game.
At this time,
After Song Meiyue hid her little thing, she stood up and glanced back at him. She frowned and said angrily: "Why did you climb into bed?"
"You haven't gone to bed yet." Jiang Qi raised his head and looked at his aunt, the vice president, then moved his butt, gently patted the place next to him, and said coquettishly: "Come here...
Sit here well."
Seeing his naughty and mean look, Song Meiyue felt angry, annoyed and helpless, with a touch of indifferent love. Although this unruly look was quite hateful, but honestly speaking... that's it
Because of his irregularity, he attracted me deeply.
"Little rascal..."
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, then walked towards the head of the bed with light steps, sat beside him elegantly, and then leaned over involuntarily. At the same time, a hand quietly passed through his waist and hugged him gently.
Living.
"well?"
"Do you have any good ideas that can make your mother and I... less embarrassed after meeting?" Song Meiyue asked in a playful voice: "I have been worrying about this matter. We must meet both parents.
?It doesn’t matter to you...You have nothing to do with my parents, so you can’t be said to be my parents’ nephew, right?”
"No no!"
"My mother definitely didn't know your parents... I'm sure of this. Besides, my father died a long time ago, so it's even more impossible for him to know your parents." Jiang Qi shook his head hurriedly and said decisively.
"so..."
"It's not a problem for you, but I... I'm in trouble." Song Meiyue arched her body and said leisurely: "Your mother and I are sisters, and they have the best kind of sister relationship. I regard her as my sister."
My elder sister, she regards me as her youngest sister. Although there is an age difference of more than ten years, we have a really good relationship."
Speaking of which,
Song Meiyue looked slightly guilty and said in a squeaky voice: "Now in this sister relationship, there is an additional layer of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law relationship. I don't know how to face her."
Jiang Qi fell into silence, and then put down his mobile phone, hugged this sculpted body tightly, and said softly: "Just...just go and discuss it yourself. Anyway, our relationship is so good, we can always discuss it."
When the results come out, let me know when the time comes."
Song Meiyue was so angry that she pinched him hard and said angrily: "Are you planning to escape?"
"no no..."
"It's easier to solve the problem between you sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. I...I am...right?" Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly.
"snort!"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him, let go of his waist, and continued: "Not long ago, when you were at my house, I considered another issue. Your mother and my mother felt that... they were both about the same age, and
I like playing mahjong... Do you think our two mothers will become sisters?"
"ah?"
"No way?"
Jiang Qi looked at his aunt, the vice president, with a look of horror.
"Why..."
"I'm so worried!"
Song Meiyue sighed and said melancholy: "I just want to have a simple love, why are there so many bad things? I should have known I shouldn't have fallen in love with you, but now... I'm like a thief
It’s the same thing, either avoid this person or avoid that person.”
"Otherwise...it's still too late for us to separate now." Jiang Qi said cautiously.
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue was furious on the spot. She suddenly stood up from his arms, pinched his cheeks with both hands, and shouted angrily: "You want to break up with me?"
"Oh My God..."
"Stop pinching me, stop pinching me... my face is going to be broken." Jiang Qi begged painfully, "You said it... you shouldn't fall in love with me."
"I'm just complaining, I don't want to break up with you."
After all, Song Meiyue still felt sorry for her little husband and didn't want to see him in pain. She silently let go of her hands, then put her hands on her waist and said seriously: "Let me tell you...if you dare to break up with me,
I'll blow your head off in a minute, you know I'm holding a red wine bottle in my backhand."
If someone else had said these words, Jiang Qi would just sneer and even want to provoke... Come on, come on, hit it here! But it happened that Song Zetian said these words, and the arrogant arrogance immediately disappeared without a trace.
, only deep fear.
"Hey, baby..."
"What are you doing...How could I break up with you? My aunt, the vice president, is so mature, so sexy, so charming, and has so much money...I would give up so easily?" Jiang Qi hurriedly hugged Song Meiyue.
He walked into his arms, leaned into her ear, and said softly: "I'm just kidding, gold and silver... I won't trade them, I only want you!"
Song Meiyue snorted in her heart, but her anger had subsided a lot. Just when she was about to speak, a slight sound came from the wall behind her... It was difficult to detect it without listening carefully.
"Shh!"
"What sound?" Song Meiyue frowned and said softly.
Jiang Qi leaned against the wall and listened carefully to the movements next door. The next second his expression gradually turned obscene, and he said with a smile: "Hey, you, you, you, you..."
Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment, looking at his shameless expression, she had an epiphany in an instant.
Oh my god!
Next door...is next door going crazy?
...
...
night,
It's always quiet.
Zhang Wenzhong held his waist, stood up from the bed with a haggard look on his face, and tiptoed to the balcony, carefully opening the sliding door for fear of disturbing the sleeping woman behind him.
He took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, lit it with a snap, wrapped himself in a thick warm nightgown, and sat on the balcony, smoking a cigarette and thinking about the mysteries of man and the universe.
"Uncle and brother-in-law?"
"Uncle and brother-in-law?"
suddenly,
The sound of a thief coming from next door interrupted Zhang Wenzhong's meditation.
"Nephew and brother-in-law?"
"You...you haven't gone to bed yet?" Zhang Wenzhong stood up hurriedly, walked to the edge of the balcony, and asked softly: "Have you just finished work too?"
"..."
"I haven't started working yet."
Jiang Qi looked back at Song Meiyue who was sleeping on the bed, pursed his lips... and asked guiltily: "Uncle-brother-in-law... I want to ask you something, that is... that is... your wife does this every night
Torturing you like this?"
After saying that,
The other party was silent...
This sudden silence made Jiang Qi feel a little guilty and almost broke into a cold sweat.
"Why..."
"Then what can we do?" Zhang Wenzhong said feebly: "Since Feifei turned thirty, I discovered that she...she...I don't know how to describe it to you, anyway, I think I might...
.Probably won’t live past forty.”
Jiang Qi's heart felt so cold that he looked back at Song Meiyue who was sleeping. His scalp began to feel numb and his legs began to feel weak.
This Gu Fei is only thirty years old, and my aunt, the vice president, is already... already thirty-one. Why do I feel that... my aunt, the vice president, is even more ferocious?
It’s over, it’s over,
I may not live to be thirty...
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