Song Meiyue and Jiang Yaling, sisters and mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, have already drunk to a certain extent. Gu Fei originally wanted to join the drinking party, but she is now pregnant. Alcohol will have adverse effects on the fetus and pregnant women.
As for the two little ones, they drank orange juice happily.
However, compared to Zhang Wenzhong who can eat all kinds of dishes, Jiang Qize, the unlucky man, held a large pot of steamed turtle, dipping it in soy sauce to show off, and drank most of the most essence of the soup, and then said nothing.
Sit there quietly.
The three sisters returned to the sofa, while Jiang Qi and Zhang Wenzhong sadly began to put away the dishes.
"well…"
"I saw that your husband showed off two big turtles at night, and even drank half of the soup. It seems that tonight... was quite a torment." Gu Fei sat next to Song Meiyue, and gently poked her with her elbow.
He lowered his sister and said with a malicious look on her face.
Song Meiyue's pretty face turned slightly red, and she said angrily: "My husband is bothering you...what's bothering you? I want you to mind your own business...it's also bothering me, and I'm not bothering you. I'm so annoyed."
…Tell me this every day, take good care of the child in your belly, and don’t always ask about my affairs.”
Gu Fei was not angry, but smiled brighter. She turned to Jiang Yaling and said, "Sister Yaling... I feel that our Yueyue's personality seems to have become more irritable since she fell in love. The last three sentences
You didn’t even say a word, and now look at it...it exploded at the drop of a hat."
Jiang Yaling just smiled and didn't say much. She pursed her lips and said softly: "Are you and Wenzhong going back tonight?"
"Well…"
"Well..."
Gu Fei glanced at the silent over-age girl next to her. Thinking of the earth-shattering activities at night, her heart suddenly became very hot. She hurriedly said: "It's already so late... It's better to stay here for the night. You don't know what I'm doing."
Good sister...Comrade Song Meiyue, is she willing to take in Wen Zhong and me?"
At this time, Song Meiyue was still imagining what happened that night. At the dinner table, she watched her man showing off two big turtles and then drank half the pot of soup. One can imagine...how cruel he was tonight.
I had already felt the power that penetrated people's hearts when I tried my hand at it before, but now I am definitely even more violent.
what to do?
This time is not like before... just tinkering with it a few times and it's done. If you don't tinker with it carefully, you will definitely complain and even come up with something even more devastating. His head is full of filth.
Every minute a weird idea pops up.
By the way...if you use your own little jio...
No no no!
This is simply too...too much. I am Song Meiyue, the sweet girl of heaven, the vice president of Feihong Group. How could I do such a shameless and immoral thing? I...I am not him. I am a reserved person.
A mature and steady person.
"Mizuki?"
"Mizuki?"
Suddenly, the call of her future mother-in-law sounded in her ears, interrupting Song Meiyue's shy fantasy.
"Uh? Sister Yaling? What's wrong?" Song Meiyue suppressed the throbbing in her heart and asked lightly: "Is something the matter?"
As a result, before Jiang Yaling could speak, Gu Fei on the side said mischievously: "Did you just think about the fight in the nest at night? I saw your expression at that time...it was both struggling and resisting, and at the same time a little obsessed and expecting. I guess
At night...hehe."
Song Meiyue suddenly turned red and wanted to go up and tear her mouth open. She turned her head slightly and gritted her teeth and said, "I don't understand what you are talking about. I am too lazy to pay attention to you..."
"Ouch."
"Okay, okay... I won't make trouble with you anymore." Gu Fei stepped forward and took her good sister's arm, and said with a smile, "My husband and I will stay at your house for the night."
"You've said so, can I still refuse?" Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and replied calmly.
At this time,
The unlucky brother-in-law came out of the kitchen, but they didn't go to the sofa together. They walked to the yard together, smoking and chatting about life.
"Do it at night
Have a barbecue? Have some beer?" Jiang Qi asked.
"You've eaten a big pot of turtle, can you still eat barbecue?" Zhang Wenzhong looked a little confused, looked at the good brother beside him, hesitated for a moment... and asked in a low voice: "Are you afraid? So?
Deliberately delaying time?"
"..."
"No...I feel like you have misunderstood my strength." Jiang Qi is a man who cares about face, especially when this matter involves his own dignity...he said with sincerity: "I'm really powerful, every night
Killing indiscriminately."
Oops,
This condition is so serious that I even have hallucinations!
Zhang Wenzhong said in a dumbfounded voice: "You should be responsible for the croaking, and your wife is responsible for the killing, right? Okay, ok...I'll just treat it like you are quacking and killing every night. As for the barbecue beer, forget it...I can't eat it a bit.
If you eat any more, you will be starved to death."
"oh."
Jiang Qidao didn't pay much attention. After smoking the cigarette with his good brother, they returned to the living room together.
At this moment, only Song Meiyue and Gu Fei were left in the living room, and the eldest Jiang Yaling had already gone back to the room to sleep. The brothers-in-law came to their wives' sides respectively. As soon as their buttocks touched the sofa, their respective women couldn't wait to
She got into her husband's arms.
If it were before,
Song Meiyue definitely couldn't do such a thing, but now she has long been reborn. Not to mention flirting with her little husband next to Gu Fei, she dared to do this even in front of Jiang Yaling, and even went further.
…
The four of them chatted for a while. Song Meiyue suddenly broke away from the little villain's embrace, straightened out her wrinkled clothes and pants, and said, "I'm going to take a shower..."
As soon as the words fell,
Strolling towards the stairs.
Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Song Meiyue's leaving figure, and couldn't help but start to wonder about her intentions... There were so many people tonight, could she have any other ideas? Not to mention... the more people there, the more excited she might be.
, isn’t this a woman with such a hobby?
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"I have some time to mess around with your wife in the evening." Gu Fei said with a smile, "I mean, great nephew... Aunt Gu has something she wants to discuss with you."
"Well?"
"What's going on?" Jiang Qi looked at her curiously.
"On the day of the proposal...can you call me up? I want to see Yueyue look like when you propose to her." Gu Fei said.
"This this…"
Jiang Qi was a little hard to answer. In fact, he hadn't thought about how he should propose to Song Meiyue until now. It might be the simplest and most convenient way. After buying the ring, he would kneel down on one knee that night and tell her
One sentence...marry me.
"Are you really...really planning to propose to me all of a sudden after Yueyue is so exhausted from lying on your body that you...you are planning to propose?" Gu Fei asked doubtfully.
"How can it be!"
Jiang Qi said awkwardly: "I'm not that kind of person..."
Gu Fei looked at him dubiously, then suddenly burst into laughter and said mischievously: "If that's really the case, then I won't be here to witness the happy moment between you two. Of course... Since you dare to do this, why not be more radical?
.”
Subsequently,
Gu Fei, who was hailed as a bad woman by Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue, once again came up with a very bold and shameful plan. Jiang Qi's face turned red and his heart beat faster... He couldn't bear it, and at the same time he was full of feelings for Zhang Wenzhong.
With sympathy.
In fact, both of them are evenly matched. His wife is stronger and more ferocious than his wife, and his wife is bolder and more reckless than his wife. However, both women have the same attribute, which is very harmful to the kidneys and body.
"Ouch..."
"Please... stop talking. Isn't it embarrassing?" Zhang Wenzhong covered Gu Fei's mouth and begged helplessly.
"cut!"
"We are all on our own, and we only talk to each other behind closed doors. What's so embarrassing?" Gu Fei rolled her eyes, then stared at Jiang Qi carefully, and said meaningfully: "This trick works really well. I
powerful
Highly recommend you use it... remember to seize the moment, seize the moment, and then take out the engagement ring."
Jiang Qi is about to explode on the spot. Is this woman a devil?
…
…
In a certain bathroom,
Song Meiyue stood in front of the sink, twirling her hair, and then looked at herself in the mirror. She looked like an elegant lady, full of elegant and intellectual charm.
He should come, right?
I've already hinted it so obviously... you don't even know this, right?
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, put away the expectations and worries deep in her heart, and slowly took off her black women's suit. In an instant... the white shirt she was wearing seemed to have lost its restraint and was held up high.
At this time,
She thought of the topic that the three sisters were chatting about before eating, and gradually... a burst of red glow appeared on her cold and charming face, slowly spreading towards her neck. A rather bold decision was made at this moment.
came to mind.
Now that it's already like this... let's just risk it all, and in the future... tell my son and daughter that your dad used to eat your food secretly. If he is hospitalized in the future, you should tell the doctor... just pull it out.
Song Meiyue sighed deeply, as if she had accepted the test of fate and the difficulties of life. She raised her hand and gently unbuttoned her shirt. However, she only unbuttoned two buttons, and the playful and cuteness was sealed.
The ground sprang out.
at this time,
There was a brisk knock on the door, forcing Song Meiyue to stop what she was doing, turn her head... and look straight at the bathroom door, with a hint of shyness and tenderness between her brows.
"who?"
Song Meiyue knew who it was, but she wanted to ask clearly.
"I…"
"Your little badass husband!"
"My darling wife...is the door locked?" Jiang Qi, who was standing at the door, asked coquettishly.
Song Meiyue's face turned even redder, she pursed her lips lightly and said in a squeaky voice: "Come in...the door is unlocked."