The newly bought sofa has been delivered to his home. As for the old sofa that was damaged by tossing, it has been moved to the warehouse. Jiang Qi asked many professional sofa repairers, but no one dared to take his order, even if the price was three times higher than the market price.
Times, no one was willing to repair it, and the reason given was... they were afraid that it would be damaged and they couldn't afford to pay for it.
Jiang Qi was also quite helpless. This was already bad enough that it couldn't get any worse. But someone actually used this excuse. Maybe that sofa was too expensive, or... Aunt Qiao spent over 100,000 dollars to order it from abroad.
Yes, the waiting time for the goods alone is half a year.
"What's wrong?"
"Is this sofa good?" Jiang Qi hugged Song Meiyue next to him and said with a smile: "Although the price is only 18,000...the workmanship is still quite exquisite. It's not as good as the one you spent over 100,000 dollars to buy from abroad.
The sofa is bad."
"It's just so-so..." Song Meiyue lay in her man's arms and looked at the new sofa she just bought. She didn't think there was anything very good about it. It was average at best, but she didn't find fault with it. It was only temporary anyway.
It will be time to replace it with a new expensive one.
"Come on, come on."
"Experience the feeling of a new sofa."
Jiang Qi pulled Song Meiyue to sit on the sofa, and then the next second... they both lay down. The mature, sexy and charming auntie of the vice president seemed to have activated a certain switch in her body, and couldn't help but move into her man's arms,
After finding the most comfortable position, the plump and red mouth raised a slight arc.
"Little hubby... I checked with Feifei. She was in the same situation as me before she got pregnant. She also stopped menstruating..." Song Meiyue's young and delicate hands reached into Jiang Qi's clothes and touched the strong and strong ones.
Chest, murmured: "If my aunt hasn't come after seven days, I will take a pregnancy test at home first, and then go to the hospital."
As soon as the words fell,
Song Meiyue raised her head, looked at her man with blank eyes, and said seriously: "Go to the drugstore in two days to buy me some pregnancy test sticks."
"ah?"
"Should I go buy it?" Jiang Qi suddenly frowned and said helplessly: "I'm a grown man going to buy a pregnancy test stick...isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
"What's wrong? It's not for you...it's for me." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "I don't care...anyway, you bought it for me. I asked you to come out, but you
He refuses to listen and stubbornly wants to go in... It's okay now, if something happens, you must take responsibility to the end!"
Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly, hugged the big baby Auntie Qiao in his arms tighter, smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and said softly: "Tomorrow night... our elders are going to meet.
The time... can basically determine the wedding date. Do you want to get married in the first half of the year or the second half of the year?"
"I also can."
"But if you are pregnant, we may have to get married early, otherwise your belly will get bigger...you will not be able to wear the wedding dress." Jiang Qi touched Aunt Qiao's flat belly through a small sweater and said softly.
.
After Jiang Qi's reminder, Song Meiyue realized this problem. She couldn't help but pouted, touched his chest with her little hand, grabbed the flesh of his chest fiercely, pointed hard... and said angrily: "It's all my fault.
You! It’s all your fault!”
"..."
"To be honest, I was indeed responsible at the beginning, but later you hooked me and made me unable to move..." Jiang Qi pursed his lips and said cautiously: "Do you also have to bear part of the responsibility?"
"me"
Song Meiyue recalled the shocking scene on the night of her proposal. Inadvertently, a delicate blush appeared on her face. She bit her lips and replied with a cough: "In that situation and state at that time, I...how could I have done it?"
So many thoughts are all instinctive reactions, I...that..."
In her own confusion and someone's mean smile, Song Meiyue chose to break the jar, propped herself up, and said viciously: "What are you doing? Do you have any opinion? Besides...it was already like that at that time,
So what difference does it make if we come a few more times? It’s not like I was given...given...by you..."
"Smile laugh!"
"You are so ridiculous!" Song Meiyue used her hands to ravage the bitch in front of her.
The man said angrily: "I'm so angry... I don't know how to do anything every day, so why did I fall in love with this thing like you, a harmful thing?"
Speaking of which,
While his man was still giggling, he suddenly grasped the connection between their fates and said angrily: "If you are naughty again... I will chop you down!"
"Ouch..."
"Why is such a beautiful aunt always shouting to kill?" Jiang Qi said with a smile: "This world needs love and peace, not disputes between each other, and look at yourself... you promote all kinds of violence every day
, Isn’t this good? This is not good! "
"snort!"
"So what?"
"You can divorce me if you can." Song Meiyue fiddled softly, looked at him slightly angrily, and said leisurely.
This bitch…
He is getting more and more unbridled, and it is exactly what Aunt Gu said. After removing the layer of loneliness accumulated for thirty-one years, all that is left is the endless desire.
"divorce?"
"I'm afraid I might have been beaten to death by your sister Yaling..." Jiang Qi said with a smile.
"Is that the reason?"
"Nothing else?" Song Meiyue glared at her man and asked angrily.
"Well…"
"This is just one, and it is the most insignificant." Jiang Qi pursed his lips, hugged the beautiful body in his arms, pressed it against her ear, and whispered: "In short, there are many, many reasons, many
I can’t even count or think about it. Anyway... I mean since I chose you, I never thought about leaving. You are worthy of me and very important to me."
Song Meiyue looked at him with charming eyes, and her eyes gradually began to become blurred. Although he had countless problems and would make himself angry to the point of bursting from time to time, she always heard the deepest feelings from his mouth.
If you are in a place, you will fall into it without hesitation.
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The next day,
Jiang Qi drove home and was about to take his mother to her daughter-in-law's house. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a middle-aged woman in gorgeous clothes. He almost didn't recognize her...
"mom?"
"Isn't this too grand for you?" Jiang Qi didn't expect that his mother, who was almost fifty, was quite beautiful after being dressed up. Although the wrinkles on her face betrayed her age, others would never think that she was already.
He's almost fifty, I'd guess he's in his forties at most.
"Of course it needs to be more grand."
Jiang Yaling smiled, picked up a bag given to her by her best friend and daughter-in-law, and said, "Let's go..."
On the way back,
The mother and son were chatting about some family matters, and unknowingly arrived at Song Meiyue's house. When the mature and sexy pretty aunt opened the door and saw her best friend and future mother-in-law in a grand dress, she was immediately shocked.
"Sister Yaling?"
"You...you...are simply so beautiful!" Song Meiyue exclaimed with a look of astonishment on her face.
Jiang Yaling stepped forward and took her daughter-in-law's arm, and said casually: "I went to buy new clothes yesterday. After all, I want to have dinner with your parents. I don't want to embarrass Xiaoqi, and I don't want to embarrass you."
"sister…"
"My parents actually..."
Before Song Meiyue could finish speaking, she was interrupted by Jiang Yaling.
"I know."
"You don't need to explain to me." Jiang Yaling said gently: "Okay, okay... let's go in, sisters."
Song Meiyue responded and walked into the house with her best friend.
"Well?"
"Why did you change the sofa?"
"It wasn't this sofa before." Jiang Yaling looked at the brand new sofa and asked with confusion on her face.
"broken."
"Replaced with new ones."
Song Meiyue replied without blushing or heart beating.
broken?
Are sofas that easy to break?
Jiang Yaling knew the price of that sofa very well. Meiyue said at that time,
Such an expensive sofa... must be taken good care of. As a result, in less than a year, the sofa broke down and cost more than one million dollars.
Looking carefully at her best friend and daughter-in-law, Jiang Yaling noticed something strange between her eyebrows, and in an instant... she understood everything.
These two people…
Isn't it too messy?
It must be the brat's idea... Mitsuki would never do such a thing!
Facing the sharp gaze of her future mother-in-law, Song Meiyue felt a little flustered and ashamed. She hurriedly grabbed her arm and said silently: "Sister... let's sit down first."
The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law sat on the sofa, and then Jiang Qi came over with a fruit plate and placed the cut fruits on the coffee table.
"Mom...eat some fruit first."
"It will take some time for Mitsuki's parents to arrive."
As soon as the words fell,
Jiang Qi continued: "I'll go to the kitchen to make preparations first while you two sisters chat."
Looking at her son's leaving figure, Jiang Yaling couldn't help but frown, turned to look at her best friend beside her, and asked, "Is my son being naughty again? Dragging you to have a baby on the sofa?"
"..."
"Sister...you...you..."
Song Meiyue suddenly blushed, turned her head hurriedly, and said awkwardly and shyly: "Can you be more shy? This is too direct..."
The words fell,
He pursed his lips slightly and said in a squeaky voice: "That's about right... He insists on doing this, what can I do?"
"I'm going to beat him up now."
"wait."
Jiang Yaling stood up suddenly and was about to walk towards the kitchen, but Song Meiyue grabbed her wrist and refused to leave.
"sister."
"Farewell, farewell."
Song Meiyue grabbed her arm and said helplessly: "If he loses his temper, he won't be able to calm him down for a while."
"Why…"
"I've made you feel wronged."
Jiang Yaling sat back on the sofa, looked at Song Meiyue with a distressed face, held her little hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and said with emotion: "If he makes such excessive demands in the future, don't follow him.
. Just fall out with him, and then give me a good beating."
"oh…"
Song Meiyue nodded her head delicately.
If he brings it up again...
Will I refuse? Will I fall out?
Actually... I actually quite like your son like this.
at the same time,
Jiang Yaling looked at Song Meiyue who was silent. Her expression slowly changed and her eyes gradually became blurred. The more she looked at it, the more something was wrong...
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