Song Guoping looked at his disguised daughter sitting in the passenger seat, and suddenly showed an embarrassed expression. He thought that the strange woman next to his son-in-law was a vixen from outside, but he never expected that it was his black-hearted little cotton-padded jacket.
"When you went out in the morning...you didn't wear clothes like this." Song Guoping smiled awkwardly, bent down and said to his son-in-law: "Xiao Jiang...it was dad who made a mistake. Don't take it personally.
Go ahead, actually dad didn’t mean that.”
Jiang Qi understood his father-in-law's thoughts and was about to start speaking, but was interrupted by Aunt Song beside him.
"OK OK..."
"You should leave quickly...there are too many people here." Song Meiyue hurriedly put on a mask, and then urged her young husband to get out of the car.
"etc!"
"Are you going home for dinner tonight?" Song Guoping asked hurriedly.
"If you don't want to eat, don't eat... Is there anything delicious? Eat every day... He and I have something to do in the evening." Song Meiyue was almost anxious, and said to her little husband: "Let's go, let's go.
..The car behind is coming up, hurry up!"
"dad!"
"Then let's go first..."
After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and drove off with his aunt, the vice president.
Looking at the fleeing figures of his daughter and son-in-law, Song Guoping sighed helplessly. Deep in his heart, he really hoped that his son-in-law could come home at night to accompany him and his wife. However, his son-in-law still had his daughter with him... his daughter.
I am so controlling that I am thankful to see my son-in-law once a week.
By the way...
What else do your daughter and son-in-law do in the evening?
Song Guoping recalled what his daughter had said when she left, and suddenly felt a little curious... But he didn't think about it for too long, and just chose to give up. After all, it was better not to get involved in young things... and he didn't talk about some things he knew in advance.
I don’t know, the key point is sometimes quite... it’s hard to understand, like in the morning, the son-in-law feeds his daughter...
Hey young...
Young people today are so bold!
Song Guoping sighed with emotion for a while, then returned to his car. After he drove out of the company and was driving home, he suddenly felt a trace of melancholy. He looked at the logo of his Mercedes-Benz and then
Recalling my son-in-law's little tram that cost RMB 20,000 to RMB 30,000, my face suddenly felt very hot.
After all, he is also my son-in-law, Song Guoping, and he actually drives a small tram with a price of RMB 20,000 to RMB 30,000... If my friends find out about this, where will I put my face in the future? But the problem is that my daughter and son-in-law are unwilling to make their relationship public.
It's really hard to do.
Meditation film Xu... The witty father-in-law thought of a solution. At the end of the year, he held a lottery in the company. The special prize was a top-notch luxury car. Then the son-in-law 'accidentally' won the special prize.
, this luxury car was delivered to him.
Just having a car isn't enough... if it can't run without gas, then it comes with a five-year free gas card and lets the son-in-law drive it to death.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue's hanging heart was finally relieved. She silently took off her mask and sunglasses, took a long breath... and said to herself leisurely: "It's finally safe... Dad is really aware of my relationship with you."
The relationship can’t be exposed yet, so standing by the car and talking non-stop is annoying to death.”
"OK OK."
"Isn't this because I care about you..." Jiang Qi hurriedly comforted him.
Hearing the words of the little villain, Song Meiyue thought of her father's serious expression, and her heart suddenly felt ripples. But soon she realized that maybe... the real situation was not as beautiful as she imagined. Her father was
Are you concerned about yourself? Not necessarily... He is worried about whether his son-in-law has run away.
"What do you want to have for dinner?" Jiang Qi asked.
Song Meiyue came back to her senses, turned her head sideways, and replied casually: "Let's go out to eat today... I want to eat fish head with pickled peppers."
"okay!"
Faced with the request of the mature, sexy and charming aunt of the vice president, Jiang Qi naturally would not refuse, and silently planned the route in his mind, heading towards a certain shopping mall.
...
...
along the way,
The two of them didn't say anything until they arrived at the underground parking lot of a shopping mall. Song Meiyue, who was wearing a mask, suddenly took her husband's arm and pressed her body tightly against him. She looked like a young woman in love.
"Let's go...little rascal."
Song Meiyue tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, speaking softly with a hint of coquettishness.
When he came to a certain Hunan restaurant, he chose a corner. After Jiang Qi ordered the food, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to play with two sheep. But at this time...Song Meiyue, who was sitting opposite, gently kicked
Hit him.
"Hello..."
"Can you stop playing with your phone?" Song Meiyue frowned and said angrily, "Can't you chat with me?"
"What's there to talk about...You didn't touch your butt for me, and you didn't wear black stockings, let alone..." Jiang Qi pursed his lips and said with a hint of complaint: "What did you say in the morning...
.If you give me something you are definitely willing to give, you are obviously trying to fool me."
The first half of the sentence made Song Meiyue almost furious, but the last half of the sentence made her realize...the little villain's difficulties.
In fact, my man is very simple, so simple that when he is with me, he only cares about his body, and there is no deeper content. Of course, liking for the body is also called liking.
"rogue..."
"I think about these things every day." Song Meiyue turned her head and stopped talking to him, but her mind was already in a mess, and some kind of seal seemed to be loose.
Although Jiang Qi was a little moody, he still helped his aunt, the vice president, pick out the fish bones, and then put the meat after picking the fish bones into her bowl. All this... mature Aunt Song saw it, and she was happy
At the same time, there is also a little melancholy.
"Little rascal...please go shopping with me later." Song Meiyue said softly.
"Um."
"But don't wander around for too long." Jiang Qi responded casually while continuing to pick out the fish bones.
"Know it..."
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and ate the fish he handed her.
After a meal,
Jiang Qi didn't eat much at all. It wasn't that he didn't like it... but that these dishes were too spicy. If he ate them, he might not be sent to the anorectal department the next day.
Song Meiyue also discovered this. While wiping the corners of her mouth with a tissue, she secretly looked at the little husband in front of her. An inexplicable playful emotion came to her heart. She had wanted to do that to him before, but the relationship was still there at that time.
It was an embarrassing period, but now there is no problem.
After leaving the restaurant, Song Meiyue took Jiang Qi's arm and took a few steps when she found a hidden corner. With a quick turn of her eyes, she forcibly dragged her little villain towards that corner.
"What?"
"Why are you dragging me there all of a sudden?" Jiang Qi didn't want to go and was a little resistant.
"come on..."
"Auntie wants to talk to you about something. You...come with Auntie quickly."
Song Meiyue pulled her hard and coaxed her, and finally dragged her little villain to a corner. When she saw no one around... she suddenly pounced on him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and sucked him.
of his mouth.
for a time,
Jiang Qi was stunned... He never thought that Aunt Song would... be so impatient and do such a thing to a young man in a shopping mall.
At first, Jiang Qi thought this was quite beautiful, such a proactive and enthusiastic Aunt Duo Jinqiao...who wouldn't like it? But when he kissed her, he felt something was wrong. Why did his mouth start to feel numb? And it also started to feel spicy!
wrong!
No, no, no...
The young and strong young man suddenly remembered something. After finishing the meal, his pretty aunt seemed to... seemed to have taken a sip of pickled pepper fish soup before leaving.
Hey young...
The more numb, the spicier it gets!
...
...
"What are you doing..."
"Are you aggrieved by going shopping with me?" Song Meiyue held her little husband's arm and saw his gloomy face with a hint of melancholy. She couldn't help but pout her little mouth and said coquettishly: "Okay...
Isn’t it okay that Auntie was wrong? Auntie shouldn’t have treated you like that, can you forgive Auntie?”
"snort!"
"If an apology is useful, what do you want JC for?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes, poked his heart, and said angrily: "What are you going to fill with the scars you left here?"
Song Meiyue opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. If it had been in the past... she would have passed it by just being petty. But after all, it was her fault just now. She was wrong in the first place. If she loses her temper again,
It's really a bit too much.
"alright..."
"Stop it..."
Song Meiyue bit her lower lip tightly and spit out a few sweet and sweet sounds from her plump and red mouth.
The mature, sexy and charming Aunt Song's voice came from beside her. There was a hint of anger in her coquettish coquettishness, and at the same time mixed with a little begging for mercy. It was unimaginable... This was a woman who was usually very aloof.
"Why..."
Jiang Qi sighed helplessly. This sigh contained emotions about life, and he said leisurely: "Who made you my vice president aunt?"
"Little rascal."
Song Meiyue hugged his arm tightly and leaned even closer, wishing she could merge with him.
After a harmless little quarrel, the atmosphere between them became more intense. From time to time, Jiang Qi described certain unspeakable things in Song Meiyue's ears. Of course, it was not so direct, and he often did it in a half-joking manner.
Listening to those bad and lewd jokes, Song Meiyue's cheeks have never faded from the red glow, and her heart can't stop trembling, and the seal seems to be reaching its limit...
"well..."
"Do you still remember the photo I sent you last time?" Song Meiyue said leisurely: "It was the one that was suddenly withdrawn."
"Know!"
"Photos of beautiful legs in black stockings." Jiang Qi nodded hurriedly and asked cautiously: "Why... why are you asking this suddenly? Do you want to send me a few more photos?"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes charmingly, tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: "What's so good about the photo, but I can't touch it..."
As soon as the words fell,
Jiang Qi couldn't help but tremble.
at this time,
Aunt Qiao's shy voice came to my ears.
"Go home tonight..."
"Auntie, let me dress it for you!"
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