Hearing this question from her best friend and future mother-in-law, Song Meiyue suddenly felt dumbfounded...and a little aggrieved. Compared with the pain of her best friend's son, it was obviously more serious for her, and she felt a burning pain if she touched it even slightly.
"I asked him to answer the phone." Song Meiyue handed the phone to Jiang Qi, pouted her little mouth, and said with a slight displeasure: "*** phone...you answer it."
Jiang Qi took the handed mobile phone and said lightly: "Hello? Mom...what's the matter?"
Hearing her son's voice, Jiang Yaling on the other end of the phone breathed a sigh of relief and said with lingering fear: "So you brat is still alive... Then mom is relieved. The back injury shouldn't have recurred, right? Can you get out of bed and walk around?"
"Of course."
Jiang started to move his broken waist, and an inexplicable soreness swept over him. It was obvious that long-term exercise caused muscle damage to the back of the waist, which then led to muscle atrophy and inflammation. However, it is not a problem as long as you rest for a period of time.
will return to normal.
"Sure?"
"Don't try too hard..." Jiang Yaling said seriously: "If your waist is broken, you will be in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."
"Oh...Mom!" Jiang Qi said helplessly: "I'm really fine. Instead of caring about your son, you might as well...be more concerned about your best friend. Her...her situation is much more serious than mine.
,Then what...I gave my phone to your bestie?"
As soon as the words fell,
Jiang Qi handed the phone to Song Meiyue.
After getting her phone back, Song Meiyue pursed her lips, a look of helplessness on her brows, and said leisurely: "Sister Yaling..."
"Mizuki?"
"You...what's wrong with you?" Jiang Yaling asked doubtfully.
Song Meiyue didn't know what to say for a while. The words lingered on her lips for a long time and she suppressed them back. She couldn't tell her best friend that she accidentally hurt herself after spending more than two hours with your son last night.
It's not just embarrassing to mess with it.
"It's nothing..."
Song Meiyue curled her lips and said lightly:
"It's just that your son was a little naughty last night, which made me a little dissatisfied."
Have emotions!
And it’s very emotional!
Jiang Yaling heard complaints about brats from her best friend's words. If she guessed correctly... maybe her son had another strange idea last night and asked her best friend to experiment. It is estimated that the effect is very good, but for herself
For my best friend...it may be a bit humiliating physically and mentally, but of course, while it's humiliating, she probably also likes it quite a bit.
"Did Xiaoqi lose his mind last night?" Jiang Yaling said seriously: "Meiyue...don't spoil him in the future, just roll up your sleeves and beat me up. Your force value is so high, he is no match for you, don't worry.
Well... I won’t have any complaints, I will always be by your side."
"I want, too..."
"But he is my husband after all. If he beats me up... I will feel bad." Song Meiyue has no taboo about her relationship with her best friend's son. She calls her son her husband in front of Jiang Yaling while holding up her mobile phone.
, while tugging on the quilt on his body, he covered his chest with all his strength... and said softly: "Let's talk about it later. If you are really naughty, I will... just punish you."
at the same time,
Jiang Qi hugged the pretty aunt beside him. Although she was wearing pajamas and pajamas, she could still feel her exquisite and graceful curves. He hesitated for a moment...quietly lifted up the hem of her pajamas and passed her slowly and gently.
.
Song Meiyue turned her head and glared at him fiercely, and said angrily: "Sister Yaling...your son has started to behave badly again. Do you know what he is doing?"
How do I know this?
You two have so many entertainment activities every day, who can guess the specific content of the activities.
Jiang Yaling smiled awkwardly and said hurriedly: "What...why don't I hang up first so as not to disturb the happiness of both of you. By the way...do you want me to bring breakfast to you? After eating breakfast, you will be more happy."
"Energy."
"sister!"
「
You...how did you become like this? "
Song Meiyue's face turned red and she said angrily: "It's not good to imitate anyone, so let's imitate that stinky bitch Feifei."
"Seek truth from facts."
"Okay, okay... I'll hang up now, you can be happy.
As soon as the words fell,
Just hang up the call.
Song Meiyue was a little speechless. She threw the phone aside, turned her head and reached out to pinch his cheek, and said angrily: "Can you calm down a little? You bully me all the time. It's really annoying."
Jiang Qi smiled naively, withdrew his hand awkwardly, hugged the slender body tightly, and said softly: "Speaking of time, it is really something that is caught off guard. I still remember the first time I
Going to your house for the first time? "
"Remember."
"At that time... you were quite serious. You were not as hands-on as you are now. You were gentle, considerate and easy-going." Song Meiyue leaned her head on his shoulder and said softly: "When I was with you at that time
, I experienced a feeling I had never experienced before. Although you were the first man I came into contact with, at that time I really felt... you were the most perfect man in the world."
"It's just...a little poor, but I have money!"
Song Meiyue couldn't help but twist her body, her little hand slowly reached over, gave it a smack...grabbing the connection between their fates, and asked in a playful voice: "Why are you asking this all of a sudden?"
"Just feeling..."
"In the blink of an eye... we went from being strangers to each other to sharing the same bed now." Jiang Qi said with a smile.
"I thought you wanted to say something."
Song Meiyue fiddled awkwardly, with a hint of shyness between her brows, and said softly: "But really... I suddenly discovered that the order of people's appearance is very important. You just appeared when I needed it most. If there is any deviation,
We might have missed it from now on."
"well?"
"If... I mean if, in this case, you had not met me, then what kind of woman would you be with?" Song Meiyue asked curiously.
"Well.."
"Young, beautiful, sexy, rich, gentle, considerate..." Jiang Qi said seriously: "That's about it..."
As soon as the words fell,
Jiang Qi's facial features were almost distorted, and he couldn't wait to plead: "Ouch...that's wrong, I was just kidding!"
"snort."
"Do you know the power of my Tianshan plum-breaking hand and the six-meridian divine sword?" Song Meiyue said with a dark face and angrily: "Will you still be skinny in the future?"
Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly but politely, but his heart had already exploded.
Oops,
How can we live after this?
Aunt Qiao has more and more tricks, but the key is that she is becoming more and more shameless. Once this person is shameless, he will be invincible in the world!
"What's wrong?"
"A sad face?" Song Meiyue looked at her husband's sad face and asked doubtfully.
"nothing..."
"I suddenly thought of something sad." After Jiang Qi calmed down his inner emotions, he hugged Song Meiyue's waist and said casually.
Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Song Meiyue didn't force him. She had probably already guessed the reason, but who could be blamed? If he hadn't been acting randomly all day long, how could he be like this? So... he found this all by himself
.
In the following time,
The young couple were deeply in love with each other on the bed. If they were not both injured, they might have wanted to continue tossing for a while, and the time passed slowly... In the blink of an eye, it was noon. Jiang Qi found the manager of the hotel and simply
I explained my requirements, and the hotel manager was also a cheerful person and agreed on the spot, but the price was a bit expensive.
no way...
The pretty aunt at home had to take the sheets and quilts home, so she had no choice but to pay...and was charged four thousand by the hotel, but Jiang Qi managed to get some money back by asking for a suitcase containing the sheets and quilts.
After washing, Song Meiyue returned to the bedroom and looked at
The sheet I had been lying on last night, her cold and charming face was flushed with red, and a strong sense of shame welled up from the bottom of my heart and spread throughout my body.
Enduring his own discomfort, he walked to the edge of the bed...folded the sheets with memories, and also folded the quilt neatly. At this moment...Jiang Qi came back with his suitcase.
"Baby big wife?"
"What are you going to do with these sheets and quilts?" Jiang Qi asked her curiously as he stuffed the sheets and quilts into the suitcase, "Are you planning to hang them up at home?"
"are you crazy!"
"I...am I so perverted?" Song Meiyue rolled her eyes with a red face, and replied lightly: "I just...just don't want others to know what happened last night."
........
.........
"what's the situation?"
"Why haven't these two come yet?"
In the restaurant... Gu Fei and his wife were sitting together with Jiang Yaling. The three of them were waiting for Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue to come to eat, but no one came after waiting around. Gu Fei became a little anxious.
"Just wait a little longer."
"I guess the two of them are getting dressed," Jiang Yaling said.
Gu Fei suddenly became interested and said to Jiang Yaling with a smile: "Sister Yaling... maybe you don't know yet, but your son called my husband last night and said on the phone that he was going to become a monk.
"
"What?"
"You became a monk...as a monk?"
Jiang Yaling was startled and looked at her in astonishment.
"I guess.."
"Your son was tortured by Yueyue last night, but it's understandable. He will definitely be very excited when he is proposed to by the man he loves." Gu Fei said with a smile: "But you can rest assured, Xiao Qi is just
Just kidding, how could he really become a monk? Even if he wanted to... Yueyue would not agree."
Jiang Yaling nodded, feeling a little worried in her heart, but of course it was just worry... After all, it was his son who provoked Meiyue by himself, and he had to bear the pain and guilt himself.
at this time,
At the entrance of the hotel restaurant, a man and a woman came in.
The man was holding on to his waist, with a slight hint of difficulty between his brows, while the woman was staggering and limping when she walked.
The three people at the dinner table were shocked when they saw this scene.