When Jiang Qi and Jiang Yaling, mother and son, were arguing about the utility bill, the cell phone placed on the coffee table suddenly rang, interrupting the meaningless argument between mother and son.
Jiang Yaling glanced at the screen of her mobile phone and immediately became energetic. She glanced at her precious son and said angrily: "Go to bed quickly. I don't know how I gave birth to you in the first place. You're like a shit."
I fed you with my urine, now it’s great. Now your wings are hard, you dare to talk back to me.”
"Mom, can you please stop peeing all over the place in the future? This is too disgusting." Jiang Qi said with disgust on his face: "We have many words in Chinese that can describe hardships and hardships, such as enduring hardships, going through hardships, and suffering countless hardships.
It’s bitter. I don’t use so many good words, but I just talk about shit and piss.”
Jiang Yaling almost died of anger and said angrily: "I'm annoyed when Gungungun sees you."
"Oh. I'm just telling you."
"Okay, okay, I'm going to bed first."
After saying that,
Jiang Qi went to his room. At this time, Jiang Yaling was the only one left in the living room, sitting alone on the sofa.
He hurriedly picked up the phone, unlocked the locked screen, looked at the WeChat content sent by Song Meiyue, couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and quickly edited the message while holding the phone.
Happy life: Meiyue, actually you don’t have to force yourself because of me. My sister really feels sorry for you when she sees you so tired from living all day long. That’s why I introduced Xiaoqi to you. He is quite sincere to people, and
I can do some housework and my cooking skills are pretty good.
Happy Life: Of course. I also know that you young people’s views on love are very important. Feelings and eye contact are very important. Since you don’t have any feelings for him, then give up. As the saying goes, forceful melons are not sweet.
Couples who get together will eventually break up.
Happy life: Don't worry, you have not sorry for me, sister. Any relationship needs to go both ways, otherwise it will not last long.
After sending these,
Jiang Yaling silently put her mobile phone on the coffee table and waited for Song Meiyue's good news. However, after waiting for almost a minute, she still didn't get her reply. Faced with this situation, Jiang Yaling did not feel surprised.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue, who was lying on the bed, looked at the message from Jiang Yaling and frowned for a moment. Her brain was running at high speed, almost overclocking and smoking.
She, who has always dealt with things vigorously and resolutely, was a little at a loss at this moment. She didn't know what to do next. Logically speaking, she had reached this point and could only follow Jiang Yaling's words and go down the slope. But once she followed Jiang Yaling's words, she
As she continued to speak, she felt a deep sense of regret in her heart, as if she had lost the most important thing in her life.
After thinking hard,
Song Meiyue gritted her teeth and wrote back a message to Jiang Yaling.
Xiaoyue'er: Actually, Sister Yaling, your son is the type suitable for marriage. To a certain extent, he is quite suitable for me. Anyway, I will contact him again. If he is really not suitable, I won't refuse.
Not too late.
After gently pressing [Send], Song Meiyue hurriedly threw the phone aside, grabbed a corner of the quilt covering her body, and covered her head with a bang.
Not like it!
This is definitely not liking. I just want him to accompany me, and it has nothing to do with liking.
Song Meiyue is working hard to brainwash herself. On the other side, Jiang Yaling, who received the news, looked at the message she sent and couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. To be honest, Meiyue is already thirty-one years old, and she is also the vice president of a listed company.
, shouldn’t we do things vigorously and resolutely? Why are we so coy about relationships?
Look at these words,
It was coming from my cold and good sister, it was clearly the words of an ignorant little girl.
Forget it,
I can't tease her anymore, it will be a tragedy if it backfires.
Song Meiyue was still hiding under the covers to brainwash herself. She kept telling herself that many of her strange behaviors now were caused by long-term loneliness and had nothing to do with liking, let alone love.
Sudden,
The phone rang with the familiar WeChat prompt tone.
An arm as delicate as a snow lotus root suddenly stretched out from the bed, accurately grabbed his mobile phone, and with a swish, he retracted it.
After a while,
Song Meiyue got out of the bed, with a faint blush on her face, and was breathing heavily.
A little bad, a little annoying
The next morning,
Jiang Qi drove his small tram to the door of someone's big villa on time and silently sent her a message. After a moment, he saw Song Meiyue walking out of the villa wearing clothes that had not changed for thousands of years.
Compared to yesterday, today's gray suit is more feminine, and of course it is also very feminine.
Gently pulling open the car door, Song Meiyue gracefully sat in the passenger seat, grabbed the seat belt, fastened it skillfully, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go."
However, Jiang Qi did not step on the accelerator and set off. Instead, he stared blankly at the mature and intellectual woman beside him, and said seriously: "Aunt Song, I feel that you have changed today. You are a little different from before."
Song Meiyue raised her brows and asked calmly: "What has changed?"
"Well"
"I feel that you are more beautiful and younger today." Jiang Qi said seriously: "Really. If I didn't know that you are already thirty-one years old, I really doubt that you are only twenty years old."
Song Meiyue's blood pressure was a little high after hearing these words. She praised herself well. Why did she have to reveal her real age?
What does it mean?
Do you still think I'm old emotionally?
Song Meiyue turned her head sideways, with a hint of warmth and anger in her brows, and said coldly: "Shut up."
Jiang Qi smiled, then stepped on the accelerator, and the trolley slowly drove out of the community.
The two of them had no communication along the way, and neither of them broke the silent atmosphere, until they encountered an extremely long red light. At this time, Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly and glanced quietly from the corner of her eyes.
he.
"How many girlfriends have you had?" Song Meiyue asked absently.
However,
She was answered with silence.
Song Meiyue frowned slightly and said lightly: "Is this question too private? If it's not convenient to answer, just pretend that I didn't ask anything."
"No."
Jiang Qi smiled and said: "I was just thinking about how many girlfriends I have had. There are quite a few. There may be a platoon of them."
Song Meiyue tilted her head, looked at the scenery along the street through the car window, and said flatly: "If bragging is illegal, shouldn't you be shot twice?"
Jiang Qi smiled and didn't say much.
If you think about it carefully, sometimes this 'Qi Tian Da Sheng' is quite cute.