Wu Feng was a little panicked when he heard that he was going to the vice president's house for dinner. Vice President Song Meiyue's reputation was well-known. The rumors about her are still circulating in the company, but they are all negative and violent. Many people have appeared because of this.
Some names about her, such as tigress, hag, song zetian, etc...
It is conceivable how vicious Vice President Song Meiyue is, a being that everyone is afraid of. It is a bit scary to think about going to her house for dinner the night after tomorrow... Isn't this asking for death? What if I accidentally say something wrong?
, what will I do when I get a job in the future? How will I pay off my mortgage?
"This... how about forget it?" Wu Zheng said with a hint of trepidation in embarrassment: "This... this... Xiao Xie and I will be very stressed. Although Vice President Song is your wife, after all, she is
Vice President Song, we...we...are a little panicked."
"Ouch."
"What a panic!"
"Brother Angkor... I'm not a brother, I'm bragging. Don't look at Meiyue showing off her power in the company, but at home... she's still very gentle to me, no... she's super gentle and considerate." At this time, Jiang Qi was hiding in the bathroom.
, while squatting on the toilet and smoking a lonely cigarette, he said with a smile: "Do you understand the value of being the head of a family? I'm kidding... My status in the family is simply that of an emperor!"
"real?"
"Why do I think you...are you bragging?" Wu Zheng didn't believe what his brother said. Jiang Qi didn't look like the head of the family, so he couldn't help but pursed his lips... and said cautiously: "Xiao Jiang
…My Vice President Jiang, please don’t show off, you will be beaten by Vice President Song when the time comes.”
"beat?"
"Brother Angkor...it seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me. This girl is already trembling with fear as long as I look at you." Jiang Qiyu said earnestly: "Of course...I won't beat my wife, she will only hurt."
Wife...but if Mitsuki does something wrong, I will reprimand her severely."
Ouch…
Is this a case of paranoia?
Wu Feng didn't believe Jiang Qi's words. He felt that he had exchanged his own experiences and roles... In fact, Xiao Jiang was the one who was glared at by Vice President Song and trembled with fear. As for why he had to exchange identities
, as a man...this kind of self-esteem is understandable.
"Angkor..."
"It's okay, it's okay. What's wrong with having a meal?"
"Besides, you two are members of the new company's board of directors, and my wife is the chairman and I am the vice chairman... Our dinner is within the scope of work in a sense." Jiang Qi said seriously: "Come on, come on...
We decided happily, I will send an address to the WeChat group later, and I will come over at six o'clock the day after tomorrow..."
Wu Zheng sighed helplessly and said bitterly: "Okay, okay...Xiao Xie and I will come on time, but...just don't bring your family members, I'm sorry, I'm afraid of causing trouble to Vice President Song
.”
"What trouble are you causing?"
"I'll just take her with you...Why are you taking care of her? She's not the one who makes the decision in the family. She's the one who's in charge." Jiang Qi subconsciously raised his voice and said arrogantly: "Bring them all here...and by the way, bring your daughter too.
It would be nice to bring it and have a meal together... it will be lively."
at the same time,
Song Meiyue was standing at the door of the bathroom, listening to the arrogant words of the smelly man inside. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking, and even veins appeared on her forehead. This shows how high her anger was at this moment. If her reason hadn't temporarily suppressed her anger,
, otherwise I would have taken a kitchen knife and chopped the stinky man inside to death.
"My daughter better not come."
"Tongtong has just been discharged from the hospital... Let me ask your sister-in-law's sisters to take care of her." Wu Zheng said helplessly.
"Okay, okay, okay."
"You can make your own arrangements..." Jiang Qi didn't force it. He pursed his lips and said leisurely: "That's it for now... I'll hang up first, and don't forget to tell Xiao Xie, by the way.
He brought his widower's girlfriend with him."
Subsequently,
Jiang Qi hung up the call, took the last puff of his cigarette... turned on the fantasy mode, and after a while... after going to the toilet, he picked up his pants and walked slowly to the door. The moment he opened the door, he saw a mature, sexy and charming person.
The charming aunt was standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but froze on the spot.
Bang…
Jiang Qi closed the door again, frowned, and said to himself in fear: "An illusion... this must be an illusion."
Trying to calm down his inner emotions, he opened the bathroom door again, and what he saw was the vice president's aunt. At this moment... Jiang Qi completely accepted his fate, and asked awkwardly but politely: "Wife?
Going to the toilet? "
"I'll fuck you #￥%&*@!"
Song Meiyue was so angry that her whole body exploded. She raised her fist and hit Jiang Qi like raindrops. After a bastard punch, she didn't seem to be able to relieve her anger. She grabbed his arm and bit him hard. Jiang Qi was instantly stunned.
His facial features were distorted.
"I'm furious!"
"Will you die if you don't show off?" Song Meiyue raised her head and glared at him fiercely, asking through gritted teeth.
Jiang Qi smiled naively, lifted the arm she had just bitten, gently pinched Aunt Qiao's chin, and slowly picked it up, looking straight at her and the ferocious adult in front of him.
Man, said gently: "I find you look pretty when you're angry."
"I…"
"I…"
Facing Jiang Qi, who didn't follow the routine, Song Meiyue didn't know what to say for a moment, so she opened her mouth...but she swallowed the words when she reached her lips.
at this time,
Jiang Qi gently held both sides of her cheeks, slowly moved his lips up, and gently sucked Aunt Qiao's mouth.
In an instant,
Song Meiyue, who was still irritable at first, gradually lost herself in the interaction with her beloved man, and the anger she had accumulated turned into a pool of saliva between her mouth.
"I'm going to buy you breakfast. Can you make fried wontons?" Jiang Qi looked at her affectionately and asked softly.
"Yeah...anything is fine."
Song Meiyue hugged her man tightly, leaned her head on his shoulder, and said with a blushing face: "Tomorrow we are going to get the certificate... Do you want to find a professional makeup artist to give you a good make-up?"
"
"unnecessary."
"I'll just take care of my hair by myself then." Jiang Qi said with a smile, "Okay, okay... don't hug me. I'll buy you breakfast and then go home."
"oh…"
Song Meiyue obediently opened her arms, like an obedient little girl. She looked at him delicately and unpretentiously, and said softly: "Go early and come back early."
"knew."
"My precious wife."
Jiang Qi nodded, and then quickly slipped away, feeling a little panicked.
As soon as he walked down the stairs, he heard a shocking roar from upstairs.
"Jiang! Qi!"
"Don't you wipe your hands after washing them?"
"ah!!!"
Jiang Qi shrank his neck and rushed towards the door in a panic.
Slipping away.
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"Holy shit..."
"Should we go to Vice President Song's house for dinner?"
"This...I feel so panicked...can I not go?" Xie Buchen sat in Wu Zheng's office, looked at Wu Zheng in front of him...and said with a melancholy face: "I'm afraid that after I go, we will have to work together when we come back.
I’ve lost them all and will drink from the northwest wind when the time comes.”
"I don't want to go either."
"But Jiang Qi insists on us going, and he also has to bring his family with him. I...I can't defeat him." Wu Zheng replied bitterly: "Forget it, everyone has already spoken, so we still have to give him this face.
If we don't say it anymore... Vice President Song will also have objections and feel that we both look down on her husband."
After hearing Wu Feng's words, Xie Buchen sighed helplessly. Thinking about it carefully, it's hard to be a human being. Let's go... I can't stand the momentum of Vice President Song, so don't go... and I'm afraid of being misunderstood by Vice President Song.
Outsiders are not human beings.
"Angkor?"
"What do you think Jiang Qi's family status is?" Xie Buchen asked curiously.
"He...he kept bragging on the phone that he was the emperor and a serious member of the family.
Lord, but you also know...the more you emphasize certain aspects of yourself, the less confident you will be in that area, and I think your status at home is probably not very good." Wu Zheng said seriously.
"Well…"
"That's true."
"But to be honest...Jiang Qi is really amazing!" Xie Buchen said with emotion: "He actually secretly took down Vice President Song. He is comparable to Wu Song in the past...he is simply too brave."
Talking about this matter, Xie Buchen's face was full of admiration for Jiang Qi. He once misunderstood that Jiang Qi had fallen in love with the pretty rich woman, but he never expected that Jiang Qi would take Song Zetian of Feihong Group.
Damn, this courage, this courage... is astonishing.
"correct!"
"Should we buy gifts?" Xie Buchen asked.
"Uh... buy some fruit. As for gifts... considering Jiang Qi and Vice President Song's status, what haven't they seen before?" Wu Zheng said: "Things that are too cheap are easy to make jokes, and things that are too expensive are hard to buy.
rise."
"Um."
"Then buy some high-end fruits." Xie Buchen nodded.
As soon as the words fell,
The two brothers sat in chairs, silent to each other.
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The next morning,
Song Meiyue woke up from her sleep and glanced at the empty bed next to her. There was no surprise at all. She stretched out comfortably, then stared blankly at the ceiling above her head, her mind a mess.
After a while,
Song Meiyue's consciousness became slightly clearer. She slowly put her little hand into the quilt and cautiously touched the injured part. There was still a little pain, but compared to the burning feeling on the first day
, has obviously improved a lot.
"It should...should be fine, right?"
After hesitating for a moment, Song Meiyue hurriedly lifted the quilt. Song Meiyue got out of bed and took a few steps. Then a faint smile appeared on her face, which contained excitement and desire.
Finally it doesn’t hurt anymore!
Song Meiyue fell onto the bed excitedly, dazed with happiness on her face, her thoughts gradually overflowing.
Now that it doesn’t hurt anymore... let’s stick to the original plan and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with my little bad guy today to get a marriage certificate!
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