Song Meiyue's whole body was about to burst. She had never calculated it. Sister Yaling didn't go out to play mahjong at all last night. All this was a cover-up. As for why she told someone that she went to play mahjong all night long. At this moment, it was already
It's not very important. Whether it can be deceived smoothly is the most important thing.
It's over, it's over, the clown is actually me.
He even tried so hard to make up a lie, but it turned out that the lie was full of loopholes. How should we round it off now?
At this time, Song Meiyue wanted to open the window and jump directly from here. She tried hard to find excuses to justify her lies, but found that no excuses were very effective.
"Why"
"I don't know where this brat went to hang out last night." Jiang Yaling sighed and said angrily: "I didn't see him all night. I guess he heard that I was going to play mahjong all night, and then made an appointment.
The two friends who had sex with him went to the bathing center to spend money."
Hearing Jiang Yaling's words, Song Meiyue gradually came back to her senses, bit her plump red lips, and responded in a low voice: "It's possible, anyway, last night after he finished repairing the toilet, he hurriedly
Ran away."
"Meiyue."
"Help me discipline him more in the future." Jiang Yaling said seriously: "You are Xiaoqi's leader. If he doesn't listen to you, just put some shoes on him. Although Xiaoqi is a good man in life, after all, he is also a man.
I can't control many of the shortcomings of men. Please help me control them."
"oh"
Song Meiyue agreed casually, picking the cap of a black pen in her hand. She didn't know what to say to Sister Yaling opposite her. In fact, she wanted to ask Sister Yaling why she told her son to go play mahjong all night, but she didn't know.
Worried about getting angry.
Song Meiyue didn't know how she spent the following time, so she hung up the call in a daze, resting her elbows on the desk, holding her hot cheeks tightly with both hands, her thoughts already mixed with
It's like paste. It's lump after lump.
Bang bang bang,
There was a knock on the door in the office, interrupting Song Meiyue's meditation.
He quickly calmed down his impetuous mood and shouted at the door to come in. Then Gu Fei walked in from the outside.
"Hey hey hey!"
"Xiao Yueyue, here I come." Gu Fei walked up to her with a smile, sat down, looked at the tired expressions of her good sisters in front of her, and said with distress on her face: "Oh, can you stop working so hard? I
The company is almost bankrupted by you."
"It's obvious that you made a wrong decision that caused you to go bankrupt. What does that have to do with me?" Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and asked calmly: "Where is my vote?"
Gu Fei then took out two concert tickets from her bag and handed them to her, but just as Song Meiyue took the tickets, they were taken back in time and asked meaningfully: "Who are you going to go with?
"
"I"
Song Meiyue opened her mouth, but swallowed the words when she reached her lips. She pouted her little mouth slightly, with a slight displeasure between her brows, and said, "You don't care who I go with."
"Just ask."
"Forget it, forget it. Since you are tight-lipped, I won't ask any more questions." Gu Fei handed her the two tickets.
After getting the tickets for the concert, Song Meiyue looked at the seat numbers. They were side by side. They were a little off. She frowned, raised her head and asked, "Why is it so remote? Is it near the corner?"
"Um."
"It's the corner of the corner." Gu Fei nodded and said seriously: "I have thought about it carefully. You and Jiang Qi went to a concert. It was inevitable that you would be in high spirits. What about touching hands and hugging the first floor?
Yeah, give me a hug, maybe even a kiss. If you are sitting in front, how can you do bad things in public?"
The words fell,
He winked at Song Meiyue and asked with a smile, "Am I thoughtful?"
Song Meiyue ignored her and put away the two concert tickets. Then she looked at the bad woman in front of her and said, "Okay. The tickets have been delivered. You can go back."
Gu Fei almost died from vomiting blood. This good guy turned his back faster than flipping through a book. I am a ruthless ticket delivery machine?
When getting off work,
Xie Buchen originally wanted to take advantage of Jiang Qi's promotion to ask the two of them to go out and have fun, but in the end Jiang Qi used family matters as an excuse and the entertainment program was aborted. At this time, he drove his own car and turned around.
Destination, stop steadily in front of someone.
I don’t know why, but every time I see Song Meiyue in a professional office attire, I can’t help but imagine how she would look in a hip-hugging skirt, and if possible, paired with a pair of black stockings.
estimate
It would be really tempting.
"Your Aunt Gu gave me two tickets to the concert. Originally she wanted to go with me, but she was temporarily busy. So are you free?" Song Meiyue put on her seat belt and said casually: "This time it is true.
You can call and ask her."
It’s still the same familiar recipe, and it’s still the same familiar taste.
Jiang Qi glanced at Song Meiyue beside him, pretended to take out his mobile phone, and said seriously: "Then I will confirm with Aunt Gu first."
As soon as he finished speaking,
The phone was taken away.
Song Meiyue clutched his cell phone tightly, glared at someone next to her angrily, and said angrily: "Are you annoyed? If you want to go, you will go. If you don't go, you won't go. Why do you always ask her?"
Anxious,
She was anxious.
It's rare to see her looking so angry, not to mention she's quite cute.
"oops"
"Isn't this just to make you happy?" Jiang Qi said with a smile, "Why don't you go and let me go with you?"
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, returned the phone to him, and sat in the passenger seat silently. She was still a little unhappy. She hesitated and asked indifferently: "Did you do it on purpose?"
"Um."
Jiang Qi responded, then stepped on the accelerator and drove slowly towards the main road.
However,
Jiang Qi's 'um' made Song Meiyue very depressed. Although she had known that he did it on purpose, the problem was that his 'um' was a bit confident, and his 'um' was a bit perfunctory and 'um'.
It's a bit casual, with a feeling of not caring.
He was not like this before. He has changed, the little bad guy.
Song Meiyue bit her lip tightly, glanced at him secretly from the corner of her eye, then turned her head aside, and said calmly: "Auntie is very happy that you can accompany her to the concert, but what did you say just now?"
Well, Auntie doesn't like it."
"after."
"Don't do this anymore." Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Actually, Auntie also likes sweet talk."
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