Song Meiyue got into the car driven by Jiang Qi and looked at his sad face. She couldn't help but feel a hint of joy in her heart. She suppressed her smile and said softly: "Is it because I asked you to sort out the forms that you became resentful towards me?
Don't be like this, hubby, my wife just sees that you are too bored and wants to find something for you to do."
"snort!"
"What do you mean, find me something to do? I checked...it can't be finished in two or three months." Jiang Qi put his hand on the steering wheel and said angrily: "As expected of leading a capitalist
, as expected, he knows how to exploit others, working hard in front of the computer during the day, and working hard on your body at night..."
Song Meiyue blushed, rolled her eyes at him charmingly, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about..." After finishing her words,
He quietly glanced at this smelly man, pursed his lips, and murmured: "Actually, it can be like this... work hard at night and recharge during the day, what do you think?"
"That won't work!"
"What's the difference between this and a pretty boy?"
"I, Jiang Qi, am an upright man. Marrying you as my wife has already broken the bottom line deep in my heart. If it becomes the same as what you said, then I...heaven is strong, and a gentleman cannot improve himself with the spirit of self-improvement."
What should we do?" Jiang Qi said with a face full of resistance.
"cut..."
"I don't know who it was last night... holding my thigh and begging me for mercy." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and couldn't help but think of last night's scene in her mind. A strange blush crept onto her cheeks and she said angrily.
"If you can't beat me, you have to beg for mercy. I'm not Wu Song..." Jiang Qi curled his lips, without a trace of shame on his face. If it were before... he might still be autistic, but since he has recognized the reality,
I completely chose to lie down... After all, the woman in front of me was no ordinary woman. She was an extremely ferocious tigress. Even though her body was covered with kidneys, she was no match for her, not to mention that she only had two kidneys.
On the way home, the young couple was noisy until they got home.
Jiang Qi was busy in the kitchen, while Song Meiyue was lying on the sofa and talking on the phone with Gu Fei. The two expectant mothers were exchanging pregnancy experiences with each other.
"Yueyue?"
"When do you plan to have color ultrasound?" Gu Fei asked.
"We'll do it after we get married... I calculated that it's almost three months." Song Meiyue paused, looked towards the kitchen, and said softly: "Feifei... you should be more than three months old."
Right? I heard that after three months it is considered a stable period, and you can...you can fight with your husband. Have you...have you experienced this?"
"Hey hey hey..."
"Little hooves can't hold it in anymore?"
"To be honest, I have experienced it a long time ago!" Gu Fei said with a smile: "This feeling that has been absent for a long time is really good." "Goodbye!"
Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth and was about to hang up the phone when Gu Fei's voice came. "Why are you in a hurry? You're almost here!"
"But there's something I need to tell you. Don't let yourself go. You won't even have time to regret it by then." Gu Fei said seriously and sincerely.
"Know..""
"I'm not a fool." Song Meiyue said silently. She hung up the phone.
Just then Jiang Qi came out of the kitchen with a plate of dishes, and soon... the young couple sat at the dining table and started eating dinner.
"Come with me for a walk later." Song Meiyue said. "I don't have time."
"There are so many forms to complete... How can I still have time to go for a walk with you?" Jiang Qi refused.
"I'm not asking you to finish it in one day, why are you in such a hurry?" Song Meiyue looked at her disobedient husband angrily, and said angrily: "I find that you are getting more and more able to argue, and you always find fault with me.
Do you want to rebel?"
Jiang Qi smiled naively and didn't say much. Traditional kung fu is so exquisite. At this time, Aunt Qiao was vaguely a little tempered. He couldn't continue to tease her, or she would be beaten in the end... This bitch
The speed of falling out is faster than turning the page of a book. One second it was calm, and the next second
It's a stormy sea.
After dinner
Jiang Qi cleared the dining table, washed the dishes, and walked out of the kitchen silently... He glanced at Song Meiyue who was lying on the sofa, and didn't pay attention to her. He went straight to the second floor and left Aunt Qiao in the living room.
inside.
Watching his leaving figure, Aunt Qiao almost went crazy and gritted her teeth in anger.
He stood up suddenly and angrily followed him up to the second floor, to the door of the study... He gently pushed the door open, and through the narrow gap, he saw him sitting in front of the computer, concentrating on something.
Looking from this angle...you can see his entire profile, his sexy lips and tall nose, not to mention how handsome and charming he is.
So handsome...
My husband is so handsome!
Song Meiyue prides herself on not being a person about looks, but Jiang Qi's handsomeness is deeply imprinted in her heart. It is no exaggeration to say that...she was attracted by his face when she first met him on a blind date, but at that time
I think he is a bit handsome, but as time goes by... I think he is more and more handsome. The key is that his handsomeness is not that of a sissy... but a kind of bad-ass handsomeness.
Especially the mean look... I really hate it and like it at the same time.
"turn out to be.."
"Isn't he so charming when he works seriously?" Song Meiyue stood at the door, her cold and charming face revealing a deep affection. She left the door of the study cautiously and tiptoed downstairs.
I went back downstairs, took a fruit shop and a plate from the kitchen, sat on the sofa, peeled an apple, and thought about something in my mind.
It stands to reason that it is every wife's dream to have a better and better husband, but I don't know why...I feel a little worried about it.
What if someone robs me? Uh...
It should not be taken away. Pian Xu,
Song Meiyue cut the apples, carried the fruit plate and went upstairs again. She raised her hand and knocked on the door, then slowly pushed it open. "Husband."
"I cut an apple for you."
Song Meiyue walked to Jiang Qi's side, gently put down the fruit plate, then stepped behind him and gently squeezed his shoulders, murmuring: "Are you tired?"
"Okay."
"Not as tired as you usually are." Jiang picked up a piece of apple with a toothpick and put it directly into his mouth. He continued to sort out the forms and said softly: "You can go to bed alone tonight. I plan to stay up all night to sort out these forms."
"Are you running away from me?"
Song Meiyue asked with an alert look on her face. "I..."
As soon as Jiang Qi said a word, the mature and pretty aunt covered his mouth. "Stop talking."
"Anyway, everything is an excuse. Let's go...come into the house with me now." He said,
Song Meiyue grabbed Jiang Qi's arm and prepared to forcefully drag him from the study into the den. "No, no, no!"
"I'm completely empty... Stop squeezing me!" Jiang Qi clutched the leg of the table and said with a panicked look on his face, "It's going to kill me."
He was panicking and his scalp was numb.
Her weak body and broken kidneys can no longer support her desire to become an aunt. Mature women are too scary!
"Now I give you two choices. The first is to come into the house with me, and the second is to go for a walk with me." Song Meiyue looked at him and said seriously. "I choose the second one!"
"I choose two!"
It's night,
The noisy pedestrian street is crowded with people.
Song Meiyue held Jiang Qi's arm, her body was close to him, her head rested on his shoulder, and her face was full of happiness.
"Auntie told me..."
"Both of our weddings are ready." Song Meiyue said lightly, "Let's go to the capital first...and then come back. We have two weddings."
"oh.."
Jiang Qi responded and said softly: "I understand."
"There will be a lot of people coming from the capital...many people you don't expect. You don't have to be afraid or cautious. These people are our elders." Song Meiyue took a sip.
He pursed his lips and continued: "Many of these people... I smashed the windows of their homes when I was a child."
Jiang Qi smiled helplessly and said leisurely: "You have the nerve to mention it..." "It's a fact."
"I was really bad when I was a child, but when I grew up, I got better." Song Meiyue said in a sweet voice. Has she gotten better?
I don't think so...
Jiang Qi didn't dare to express his grievances, for fear of angering this ferocious tigress. "Alas."
"I will soon enter the stable period." Song Meiyue bit her lips and asked quietly, "Are you looking forward to it?" "The stable period?"
"Fighting in the nest?"
Jiang Qi frowned and said seriously: "Why don't you hold it in until you give birth to the baby?"
Song Meiyue turned her head, looked directly at him, burst out laughing, and said angrily: "You have a beautiful idea."
After being rejected, Jiang Qi was heartbroken, but he quickly returned to his normal state. Some things cannot be avoided... Instead of trying every means to avoid them, it is better to face them bravely.
"husband..""
"Are you really ready to get married with me?" Song Meiyue suddenly stopped and looked at him blankly,
asked softly.
Jiang Qi looked at his pretty aunt who was very close to him. She was so beautiful even though she was wearing no makeup. He smiled slightly, raised his arm and pinched her delicate face, and said affectionately: "Of course, I've seen you.
From the first time I met you...I was already prepared."
The mature pretty aunt was happy, hugged his arm tightly, and said sweetly: "It was obviously because of sex, but what you said was so... so touching and affectionate."
"hey-hey."
"If you don't show interest at the beginning, how can you develop love over time?" Jiang Qi said with a smile. "Humph."
"Anyway, you are just a stinky gangster, a stinky gangster with evil intentions!"
Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him charmingly, and the complaining words in her words were more like a kind of coquettishness towards him. At this moment,
The mature, sexy and charming pretty aunt is full of expectations for her wedding day, and she is looking forward to her stinky brother and little husband coming to marry her.
Thinking about it,
The corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise a slight arc. Hehe...
Finally married!
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