People will do some incredible things at the critical moment. Obviously, as long as they get up from Jiang Qi's arms, they can resolve the upcoming crisis, but Song Meiyue Xilihutu got into the blanket and clung to him.
His body was motionless.
what's the situation?
I...how did I get into the blanket for no apparent reason?
At this time, Song Meiyue felt nervous and scared. Let's not explain why she got into the blanket and then lay on him. With such a posture... it was too obvious, wasn't it? Didn't this tell Sister Yaling openly?
, there was someone lying on her son’s body.
Dead!
I'm really dead now...I...what should I do next?
However,
Jiang Yaling didn't think about it that much. She had just woken up from a drunken dream, her head was still dizzy, and her consciousness was not so clear. Although she noticed the strangeness of the blanket on her son's body, for her... have a drink
The most important thing is that the water continues to sleep.
"Hey young..."
"Meiyue's drinking capacity... is simply too fierce. I can't drink her." Jiang Yaling walked to the living room in confusion and looked at her son who was sitting motionless on the sofa. She suddenly became angry and angry.
He said quietly: "Mom is so drunk... I don't know how to help her, you are a heartless little thing."
Hearing his mother's complaints, Jiang Qi felt extremely weak. It's not that his son is unfilial... it's because he really can't get up. Your best friend is still lying on his son. If you get up... you two sisters
Isn’t it embarrassing to the point of picking your feet?
"I am a little uncomfortable."
"Mom... I see you're walking pretty steadily, so... just hold on." Jiang Qi said awkwardly.
"What's wrong?"
"Where does it hurt?"
Jiang Yaling asked doubtfully.
where...
where...
Your son feels uncomfortable because your best friend won't take off her pants.
Jiang Qi complained secretly in his heart, and then said to his mother: "I have a headache... maybe it's because of drinking."
Jiang Yaling nodded her head, slowly poured two glasses of water, and then walked towards the sofa. At this time, Jiang Qi saw that his mother was coming over, and he was extremely nervous. He wanted to stop her, but was worried.
If you do this too much, your feet will be exposed.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue, who was lying on Jiang Qi's body, heard the approaching footsteps, her heart almost rose to her throat, and she didn't even dare to take a breath.
He put the two water cups on the coffee table, sat down next to his son, held his forehead, and said to himself painfully: "It's too uncomfortable, I haven't woken up yet."
After saying that,
He turned to look at his son beside him and saw that he was half lying on the sofa with something in his arms. He asked curiously: "What are you holding in your arms?"
What to hold?
Of course, hugging your bestie.
Jiang Qi clearly felt that the vice president's aunt in his arms was shaking slightly, as if she was shaking because of fear. He gently rubbed her back and said calmly to his mother: "Of course it is.
A pillow, otherwise you can still be a living person?"
Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes, picked up her water glass, took a big sip, and said angrily: "I hope you hold Meiyue."
Song Meiyue, who was hiding in the blanket, lightly pursed her lips and secretly cursed in her heart, in fact... In fact, your best friend Meiyue is... right now, being held by your son.
"oops..."
"I would like to hug Aunt Song, but she is the vice president." Jiang Qi said helplessly: "Maybe she won't be able to catch my eye."
As soon as the words fell,
There were sharp pains in his waist, and Jiang Qi knew that the vice president's aunt in his arms was a little angry.
Jiang Yaling ignored him. The brat was full of lies. He and Meiyue were obviously in love with each other to the point of deep love for each other, but in the end he kept talking... People have high demands or have high vision. No matter how high the requirements or vision is,
Gao, aren't you the one who got me? I don't know if Meiyue is in the room or not, but I guess they just finished making out.
"mom?"
"Are you sleepy?"
"If you're sleepy...go and get some sleep. I'll send you back early tomorrow, and then I'll go to work." Jiang Qi urged.
Jiang Yaling looked at her son in confusion and asked curiously: "Why do you seem to be chasing me away? Mom wants to sit with you for a while and then chat for a while, isn't that okay?"
Hey, hey!
My biological mother, you don’t know your son’s current situation. Your best friend is still lying on top of your son. How can I chat with you?
"I'm not caring about you." Jiang Qi said bitterly: "Hurry up and go to bed upstairs."
finally,
Under Jiang Qi's constant urging, Jiang Yaling finally left.
Staggeringly walked towards the stairs, holding on to the handle and slowly stepped across the steps, and then disappeared around the corner, but although the chicken thief Jiang Yaling left, he did not leave completely... came to the door of the room and gently
He slammed the door and walked cautiously towards the stairs with bare feet.
to the corner,
He stuck his head out and looked in the direction of the living room... and saw his best friend Song Meiyue, hissing and getting out of the blanket.
In an instant,
Jiang Yaling's eyes were as big as bells.
Unexpected! Unexpected!
Fortunately, I was still cautious... Otherwise, I really didn't know that Meiyue was... actually... Hey!
What a shame!
...
...
"Huh...huh..."
"I was scared to death just now... I thought... I thought it was going to be over." Song Meiyue sat on the sofa, patting her chest with some contentment, turned her head and glanced at Jiang Qi beside her, and stretched out her hand angrily.
, pinched his thigh flesh hard, and said angrily: "Why did you stuff me into the blanket just now?"
"I'm panicking too."
"Who knew that your old sister suddenly came down, I...I stuffed you in out of desperation." Jiang Qi explained awkwardly: "Fortunately, your old sister was still drunk and didn't notice that her son was still pregnant.
Stay with her good sister, otherwise..."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and asked angrily: "What did you mean just now? What did you tell your mother...that you can't stand my eyes?"
"Fooling her!"
Jiang Qi smiled and said, "What else do you think?"
Song Meiyue snorted coldly, pinched his cheek gently, and said angrily: "Let's forget this matter, but that matter just now... I won't let you off easily, you actually dared to take off my pants, what do you want to do?
"
"oops..."
"It hurts, it hurts." Jiang Qi tilted his head and begged, "Auntie, please spare my life."
Song Meiyue let go of his cheek, then kicked him hard, then stood up from the sofa, straightened out the messy pajamas he had made, and said softly: "I'm going upstairs first, you should go to bed early as well.
.”
"Um..."
Jiang Qi responded.
But Song Meiyue was not in a hurry to leave. She stood there quietly, looking at this big boy who was only four years younger than herself. She stepped in front of him, held both sides of his cheeks with her hands, and gently lifted them up.
He stood up and stared at him intently, staring at the little villain who was just around the corner.
"Bad guy! Little rascal! Bad rascal!"
There was a hint of tenderness towards him in Song Meiyue's brows, but she spoke all kinds of complaints.
Talking and talking,
Gently tapping on his lips, the tips of their noses touched, Song Meiyue said in a charming voice: "I'm going up..."
The words fell,
With a feeling of reluctance, he turned and walked towards the stairs, and quickly disappeared from Jiang Qi's sight.
in the living room,
Jiang Qi was still sitting alone on the sofa. Regarding the goodbye kiss from the vice president's aunt just now, he couldn't help but feel that the mature, sexy and charming Aunt Song was becoming more and more good at flirting with men. In the past, she would be embarrassed even if she touched her hands.
, look at it now...it’s really uncontrollable.
...
...
The next morning,
Jiang Qi got up early and started preparing porridge. He used the remaining ingredients from yesterday to cook a pot of seafood and lean meat.
Just as he was walking out of the kitchen with the pot in hand, he happened to see his mother coming down the stairs, and then he said to her: "Mom... go and wake everyone up."
"Um..."
Jiang Yaling nodded and turned back to the second floor. However, there were so many rooms...she didn't know who lived in them, so she knocked on the first one in order. After a while, Zhang Wenzhong came out of the room.
"Wenzhong."
"It's almost time to get up, Xiao Qi has already prepared breakfast." Jiang Yaling said with a smile.
"oops..."
"It's really troublesome, Xiao Qi. This is what I should do." Hearing that Jiang Qi had prepared breakfast, Zhang Wenzhong said awkwardly, overcoming his discomfort.
"Hey young."
"it's okay no problem."
Jiang Yaling waved her hand, still smiling and said: "We are all our own people, what do we care about what's yours and mine, Wenzhong... You call Feifei and ask her to get up and have some breakfast, I'll call Meiyue."
"Okay, okay."
Zhang Wenzhong nodded and gently closed the door.
At this time, Jiang Yaling knocked on the room next door again. After knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. She thought it was an empty room, but just as she turned around... she heard a scratching sound from behind her.
Jiang Yaling saw Song Meiyue standing at the door with a messy hair and sleepy eyes.
In an instant,
The memory of last night swept over me like a tide, and a silent emotion surged deep in my heart.
That's her!
My best friend is also my good sister.
Last night, I was lying on my son's body. The key point was that I was sitting next to him, and I didn't even notice her presence.
"Meiyue."
"It's almost time to get up. Xiaoqi has prepared breakfast. You go and wash up first... Look at yourself, your hair is all messy." Jiang Yaling said with concern.
Hearing Jiang Yaling's words, Song Meiyue woke up from her trance, and instantly felt a sense of shame from the bottom of her heart. She also thought of the devastating thing last night, in front of Sister Yaling,
Hiding in the blanket and lying on her son's body.
"Um..."
Song Meiyue responded softly.
Immediately afterwards,
The two sisters fell into a silent silence, and there was a trace of anxiety in the air.
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