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Chapter 172 Aunties love is so fierce!

Song Meiyue's scalp almost split. She kissed him properly on the sofa, and she took the initiative to ask to kiss him. It turned out that this guy didn't care about drinking... While he was kissing her, he secretly

Unbuttoned his belt!

Logically speaking, it was difficult to untie the waistband of my pants...it couldn't be untied without some skills, but in his hands...he held his head in one hand and untied it quietly with the other hand. It was simply

It's a bit surprising.

"Hey, you...it hurts me to death!"

Jiang Qi was lying on the ground and kept wailing. He didn't know whether he was really in pain or just using his acting skills.

However, Song Meiyue would not be fooled so easily, and she was a little angry at the moment, and she didn't care about someone's life or death. As she tied her belt again, she said angrily: "Stop howling...it's so noisy!"

As soon as the words fell,

Jiang Qi on the ground stopped his wailing, climbed up carefully from the ground, sat on the floor and looked at her. Looking at the crimson-faced vice president aunt in front of him, he smiled awkwardly and said seriously: "Me neither.

I know what's going on...I always feel like there is a mysterious force guiding me to solve it."

Hearing his explanation, Song Meiyue almost burst out of anger. Is this human talk? What mysterious power guided him to unbuckle his belt... Obviously he wanted to take advantage of his confusion to

Do something bad.

"Get out!"

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Song Meiyue glared at him fiercely and said angrily: "I'm so angry... If you want to kiss me, kiss me well, and secretly unbutton my belt. What do you think next?

What to do?"

"Hey, baby..."

"My auntie, the vice president..." Jiang Qi hurriedly sat down next to Aunt Song and reached out to hold her in his arms. However, he struggled... Jiang Qi could not succeed. Seeing that he

His plan didn't work out, and he wasn't too disappointed. He said softly: "Actually, you can't blame me."

Song Meiyue frowned, feeling very displeased. The domineering female CEO and the stubbornness of the eldest lady came to her heart instantly, and she asked coldly: "Then it's my fault? I was trying to seduce you to unbuckle my belt."

?”

"right!"

"That's right!"

"If my aunt, the vice president, wasn't so beautiful, with such a sexy figure, these breasts, these legs, this ass..." Jiang Qi said with a bad look on his face: "Otherwise, would I be so impulsive? Knowing that I was like this

做会被你揍,可我还是这么做了...这只能说明一个道理,我爱你都已经爱到无法自拔的程度.”

The bitchy tone and not-so-serious content made the vice president's aunt a little helpless. She didn't know whether to be angry or angry, but she felt more helpless...

"Did you feel any pain from the fall just now?"

Song Meiyue turned her head and asked coldly.

"No."

Jiang Qi looked at Aunt Song who was being arrogant, and carefully stretched out his hand... quietly passed through her back, pressed her other shoulder, and then gently pulled her, with a slight struggle at first.

, and then naturally leaned over.

"Little rascal..."

"Your vice president aunt just... just forgives you temporarily. If you make me angry again in the future, the new and old debts will be settled together." Song Meiyue lay in Jiang Qi's arms, with a trace of tenderness between her brows, and her mouth

Li Kede was unforgiving and said: "I'm telling you... don't get carried away, your aunt is very vindictive to me."

"Yes Yes Yes."

"Your little scoundrel will definitely hold you in the palm of his hand from now on if he finds out." Jiang Qi said with a naive smile.

Hold it in the palm of your hand?

I think you want to hold my butt in your hands!

Could it be that Song Meiyue didn't know what he was really thinking in her heart? Her plump and vermilion lips slightly pursed, and she said angrily: "As long as you don't make me angry, I'll be thankful. What else can you hold in the palm of your hand? If you say this...from now on...

It’s better to say less, I don’t believe it.”

Jiang Qi didn't argue anything. It was useless to say anything at this time. He might as well just shut his mouth and hold her tightly in his arms.

Time passed by minute by second, between you and me. The emotions of the two were once again lifted to another level. Song Meiyue wanted to experience his impulse and love for her again.

Attachment, after all, seemed to have found the true meaning of life at that moment just now.

This feeling...

It can't be described in words. If I had to describe it... It was probably at that moment that I blushed, my heart beat faster, my whole body started to feel numb, as if I was about to float, and even the surrounding air condensed, and time was stopped forever.

At that time.

what to do?

I really want to be kissed by him again...but I just took the initiative once. If I take the initiative again...it seems a bit embarrassing.

However, Song Meiyue still underestimated her heart that had been sealed for thirty-one years. She couldn't bear the urge after being unsealed by someone, and she couldn't bear it and broke away from his arms, and then pushed him down on the sofa menacingly.

"No more unbuttoning of your belt!"

Song Meiyue held both sides of his cheeks and stared at him angrily. The next second... she just went up.

actually,

Song Meiyue, who seemed extremely fierce, relied on her domineering side to do whatever she wanted to Jiang Qi, but she still underestimated Jiang Qi's ability. In the blink of an eye...Jiang Qi returned to his position as the head of the family.

Song Meiyue beat him hard, with a panicked expression on her face.

"Stinking rogue!"

"You know how to bully me!"

Song Meiyue pinched his waist hard, and then ran upstairs in a panic. In the process, she accidentally tripped over the steps and almost fell down the stairs.

Jiang Qi was the only one left in the living room, lying alone on the sofa, licking his lips, with a somewhat helpless face... This was simply unbearable, Aunt Song's mouth was full of the taste of Moutai.

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night,

Quietly.

Jiang Qi, who had just finished taking a shower, walked out of the bathroom, still covered in steam. After putting on Zhang Wenzhong's long-sleeved T-shirt and a pair of sweatpants, he walked slowly downstairs to the living room.

After that...I lay down on the sofa, watching TV and sending messages to Song Meiyue.

After a while,

Song Meiyue, who was wearing pajamas, snuck down secretly. The pajamas she was wearing were a bit conservative and made her completely airtight. She took a blanket to Jiang Qi's side, sat down elegantly next to him, and grabbed the

A blanket fluttered... covering their bodies and lying comfortably in his arms.

"Do you prefer to live in a villa or a flat floor?" Song Meiyue asked playfully.

"I also can."

Jiang Qi answered casually, then turned to the vice president's aunt in his arms and asked doubtfully: "What do you want to do?"

"When we get married in the future... we are not allowed to live in a new house?"

"I want to hear your opinion. Do you want to live in a villa or a flat floor? Actually... I want to live on a flat floor." Song Meiyue said leisurely: "The villa I live in now is too big without you.

When I'm there...it feels empty and it's not as comfortable as living on the flat floor."

As soon as the words fell,

Song Meiyue twisted her body a few times and continued: "I recently took pictures of two good pieces of land, one of which is going to be built into the most high-end residential complex. I want to... secretly reserve one, and then the two of us can move in."

for a time,

Jiang Qi's spirit of constant self-improvement was hit hard again.

"that..."

"I want to buy it myself." Jiang Qi said seriously.

Song Meiyue frowned and asked slightly doubtfully: "Why? Isn't it bad to be free?"

"It's very good and smells good, but I'm a man!" Jiang Qi replied seriously: "A man who is upright and self-improving, what you did... I'm like a young man being taken care of by a rich woman, I'm ready for everything.

then what do I do?"

"My pleasure!"

Song Meiyue said with an arrogant face: "Your vice president aunt is rich, loves you, and covers everything. What? Do you have any objections? Auntie just doesn't allow you to pay a penny."

Facing Aunt Song's naked money offensive, the young and strong young man was a little unable to resist.

This aunt's love is so fierce!

"I know you are very capable."

"I also know that you will definitely make a lot of money in the future..." Song Meiyue hugged his waist tightly, pressed her cold and charming cheek against his chest, and said softly: "While you still have nothing, I

I want you to deeply experience how good I am. When you make money later...you may never experience it again."

"oh..."

"Is this the legendary... taking advantage of your poverty to kill you?" Jiang Qi leaned into her ear and asked coquettishly.

Song Meiyue's stern pretty face flushed with red, she pursed her small mouth lightly, pretending to be cold and cold: "That's right... while you are still a pauper, I will steal your heart... to save you money."

The little girl took advantage of the situation."

"Hey hey hey..."

"No, no!"

"Little girls are not interesting. They are not as interesting as my Aunt Song..." Jiang Qi pressed her ear tightly, with a low and hoarse voice, and said softly: "Meiyue...my

Aunt Meiyue, the atmosphere has reached this point... these pants..."

Said,

I easily took off the rubber band.

Song Meiyue exploded on the spot. She raised her fist and punched him so hard that Jiang Qi hugged his head.

at this time,

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, pattering...slowly.

In an instant,

The two people who were fighting on the sofa were stunned and looked towards the stairs with bewildered expressions. Their minds were already completely blank, and they even forgot about the awkward and ambiguous posture between them.

"Xiao...Xiao Qi?"

"Are you downstairs?"

Jiang Yaling held the handle of the stairs and drunkenly walked downstairs until she reached the corner... She saw her son sitting alone on the sofa, covered with a blanket. This blanket looked like...

Why is it so bloated?

It seems like there is a person hiding inside.

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