After having a phone call with her best friend last night, Jiang Yaling felt that something was wrong. The content of the second half of the chat was very normal, almost the same as when she was on the phone with her on weekdays, but the first half of the chat was a bit too unusual, with the subtle burbles.
Then there was an inexplicable 'pop' sound...The key point was that Meiyue seemed to be holding her breath while talking to herself.
Subsequently,
Jiang Yaling made a bold assumption and then carefully demonstrated... She suspected that when her best friend called her, she was still making out with Xiaoqi.
Of course, this was just a guess, but the tired look on his son's face in front of him indirectly proved all his guesses.
"Where were you last night?"
Jiang Yaling sat next to her son and asked calmly.
"A friend's house."
"I played games all night long." Jiang Qi replied absently: "It's Xiao Xie...Mom, you should know him. He came to our house for dinner before. He is a rather wretched-looking young man."
"oh..."
"He's the one who likes to wash his feet."
Jiang Yaling nodded and continued casually: "Have you gone to your Aunt Song's house to take a bath recently?"
"..."
"I went to Aunt Song's house to take a shower, and it wasn't you who forced me to do so." Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "I'm so tired of staring at those few dollars of electricity and water bills every day...
.It takes seconds to take a shower.”
"Isn't this to save you money to find a wife?"
"The world's economy is so difficult now... If Mom doesn't make some money here, how will you marry a wife in the future?" Jiang Yaling said angrily: "In a few days, you can take a few sets of clothes and pants and put them at your Aunt Song's house."
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment and asked with confusion on his face: "What are you doing?"
"You are not allowed to put on clean clothes and trousers after taking a shower? Wearing old clothes and trousers is not for nothing." Jiang Yaling snorted coldly and said seriously: "When you are in other people's homes... don't be naughty, although you Song
Auntie is about the same age as you, only four years older than you, but she is mom’s god-sister after all, so you have to respect others... you know?"
"knew."
"I respect her..."
When Jiang Qi said these words, his conscience felt a little bit of reproach.
Jiang Yaling, who had sharp eyes, saw the humble expression on her son's face, and secretly whispered in her heart... Of course you respect her, you even respected Meiyue to the bed, but it doesn't matter if you think about it, it's the same love.
...A son's love is more direct and more pleasing to Meiyue.
In the subsequent time,
The mother and son briefly chatted for a while, and then Jiang Yaling went out to play mahjong, leaving her son alone in the empty room. After Jiang Qi played games for a while, he found a few cold medicines at home and fell asleep drowsily.
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This morning time,
Jiang Qidu spent his time in a state of confusion, but fortunately his cold got better, his mind became clearer, and his legs were no longer weak. Even his waist was still a little sore, but it did not affect his daily life.
These actions will be very difficult to do.
By the afternoon,
Jiang Qi unexpectedly received a call from Zhang Wenzhong and asked him if he could come out for tea. Jiang Qi naturally agreed, put on his coat and headed for his destination.
Arriving at a high-end teahouse, he was accompanied by a waiter to a private room. Zhang Wenzhong was sitting there drinking tea alone. When he saw his brother-in-law, he hurriedly asked him to sit down.
"You suddenly asked me to come for tea...Is there anything important?" Jiang Qi picked up a cup of tea, took a sip and asked casually.
"It is said that..."
"Your father-in-law gave you several jars of strong kidney wine?" Zhang Wenzhong said cautiously: "Is this the case?"
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, looked at him in surprise, nodded silently, and asked curiously: "How did you know?"
"Feifei told me, Feifei must have heard it from your wife." Zhang Wenzhong pursed his lips and said with a hint of embarrassment: "Jiang Qi... um... I mean, can you tell your husband
Give me a jar of the kidney-boosting wine someone gave you...?"
"this..."
"I only have two jars..."
Jiang Qi was a little unhappy. If it had been something else, it would have been easier to say, but this kidney wine was given to him by his father-in-law. If he changed hands and gave it to someone else, and his father-in-law knew about it, he would feel a little uncomfortable.
"Brother-in-law!"
"Help me..." Zhang Wenzhong said with a sad face: "I beg you."
"..."
"Okay, okay."
"I'll deliver it to you tomorrow." Jiang Qi saw Zhang Wenzhong's pitiful appearance and knew that he was in dire straits, so he immediately agreed to his request.
Zhang Wenzhong shook his head hurriedly and said truly: "No, no, no... I can't make it tomorrow, I want it today!"
"ah?"
"So urgent?"
Jiang Qi pursed his lips. He saw a hint of urgency and melancholy in his brother-in-law's expression, and was secretly shocked... He pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "How is your wife?"
"Why..."
"She wants children."
"It's her platoon recently...you know, so it's a bit..." Zhang Wenzhong replied bitterly: "I really can't hold it anymore, it's all empty...you know?"
oh...
I see.
Jiang Qi understood Zhang Wenzhong's difficulties. A thirty-year-old woman who was eager to conceive a child was indeed under a lot of pressure, but if she thought about it from another angle... My pretty aunt might also have a child next year.
So...then what should I do?
Uh... depending on the life of my pretty aunt, let me live for three months first.
I'm afraid I won't even be able to survive these three months.
...
...
in the afternoon,
Jiang Qi picked up Song Meiyue on time, and it was at the entrance of the convenience store. When the vice president's aunt got in the car, he immediately asked about the little villain's physical condition. After hearing that his cold had improved, he became worried
Put it back in your belly.
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"Have you done anything bad to me secretly?" Song Meiyue turned her head and asked him sideways.
"Who am I?"
"Although your little scoundrel...is indeed quite lecherous, he is also honest and confident in his lust. I simply disdain that kind of sneaky behavior." Jiang Qi said seriously: "Auntie the Vice President...
.You can insult me, but you cannot insult my personality."
Song Meiyue almost went crazy. In terms of shamelessness, my little husband ranks second, so no one dares to rank first.
"correct."
"Zhang Wenzhong asked me for a jar of wine to strengthen my waist. Recently, he has to pay tribute every day." Jiang Qi said casually: "Your good sister seems to be preparing to have a child."
"Um."
"I know."
"That's why I told her... Let her husband ask you to get a jar of wine to replenish yourself." Song Meiyue said calmly.
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, turned her head secretly, glanced at him driving with the corner of her eye, hesitated for a moment... and asked in a low voice: "Are you going home tonight?"
"Go back."
"I'll make dinner for you, chat with you...I'll go back." Jiang Qi said, "It's a bit bad not to go home for two consecutive days."
"oh..."
Song Meiyue was in a bad mood. She turned her head and continued to face him, quietly looking at the scenery along the street.
Thereafter,
The two had no further communication until they arrived at the door of their home.
Jiang Qi took out the key from his pocket, opened the door and walked into the kitchen carrying a bag of vegetables.
Watching his leaving figure, Song Meiyue's mood became even worse. She sat on the sofa angrily, throwing the poor headrest, and punching her a few times from time to time. After venting her anger... Song Meiyue also recovered.
Calm down.
Why...
He shouldn't be so domineering, after all, he is also Sister Yaling's son.
Either I am lonely or Sister Yaling is lonely... The two sisters always have the right to choose who is lonely and who is lonely...
Thinking of this,
Song Meiyue looked towards the direction of the kitchen, and suddenly a bold idea came out of her heart. She gently bit her lower lip and murmured to herself: "Sister Yaling... I'm really sorry.
I'm afraid your son... won't be able to return home tonight, but don't worry... I'll give him one more night, sister, and return him to you tomorrow."
soon,
Three dishes and one soup are ready.
The two of them sat and ate dinner together, much like they had on the way here, and there was no communication throughout the whole process. However, Jiang Qi would still frequently pick up dishes for his pretty aunt, and the vice president's aunt did not refuse, and she picked up the dishes in the bowl one after another.
Put it in your mouth.
After dinner was over...Jiang Qi began to clear the dining table.
Looking at his busy figure, Song Meiyue said lightly: "I'm going to take a shower first..."
As soon as the words fell,
Go straight to the stairs without looking back.
All the way to the bathroom,
Song Meiyue stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed deeply.
do not care...
We've already gone this far, so... let's go all the way to the dark side!
She took off the women's professional suit, and in an instant...the white shirt was pushed up, and the buttons were slowly unbuttoned. Song Meiyue raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror again, with a look on her cold and beautiful face.
The faint red clouds.
little rascal,
Let me see if you can go back tonight...
at the same time,
After Jiang Qi cleared the dining table, he sat alone on the sofa, playing with sheep and waiting for his pretty aunt to come downstairs. He waited and waited... and then, suddenly, something uploaded upstairs.
There comes a voice.
"Little rascal!"
"I forgot to get my underwear...Can you help me get it?"
It was the voice of the mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president, with a hint of shyness and helplessness, mixed with a little expectation.
moment,
Jiang Qi walked up to the second floor as if he had been injected with chicken blood. When he passed by a certain bathroom, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently, and asked seriously: "Aunt Song... do you need it?"
What style?”
"It will be all right..."
"As long as you like it."
Song Meiyue replied sweetly.
Hey young...
Hey, you, you, you...
Jiang Qi stood at the door, his heart pounding wildly.
mom,
Your best friend is so good at seducing people that her son can no longer go back...
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