Chapter 90 Prove it to him and let him understand it!
Ladies are made of water, even women like Song Meiyue.
The moment the door was closed, Song Meiyue had countless thoughts in her mind, but in the end it was someone's lonely figure that made her make up her mind. For a moment, she was a little overwhelmed, and even felt a little painful deep in her heart.
.
Seeing him standing there in a daze, Song Meiyue bit her lips and said in a cold voice: "What are you doing at the door? You can come in now."
"Oh oh oh"
Jiang Qi reacted, carrying his breakfast with a smile, and went in in a flash.
"Aunt Song?"
"Why did you suddenly let me in again?" Jiang Qi asked curiously while changing his slippers: "Aren't you worried about me peeping in the shower?"
Song Meiyue pursed her lips and replied calmly: "First of all, I will lock the bathroom door so that you can't get in at all. Secondly, I have such a good relationship with your mother. If your mother knows that I will lock her son in
Outside, your mother will probably complain about me."
As soon as he finished speaking, he asked him back: "Weren't you unwilling to come last night? Then why are you willing to come again this morning?"
"It's different in the morning and at night." Jiang Qi explained seriously: "The chairman and the chairman's wife come here at night, so it's still very safe in the morning. Besides, what will happen even if they come? I came here to deliver breakfast.
Can this still lead me to be shot?"
Song Meiyue hesitated for a moment and said silently: "My parents are actually not what you think. They treat people very well, especially my dad. You must have felt it in the elevator last time, right?"
"The chairman is really nice. He has an amiable feeling. It's like the spring breeze blowing on his face." Jiang Qi had a good impression of Song Guoping. Although he only had two contacts, these two times left a deep impression on him.
, of course. It also left deep scars.
After changing into his slippers, Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue who was standing opposite and the middle-aged and elderly pajamas she was wearing, and said cautiously: "Aunt Song has a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not."
"Ask." Song Meiyue said expressionlessly.
Jiang Qi opened his mouth, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know how to speak. Finally, he mustered up the courage and asked curiously: "Why do you like to wear middle-aged and elderly-style pajamas?"
Song Meiyue was stunned, then she lowered her head subconsciously and looked at the pajamas she was wearing. The next second, her face darkened, she looked at him slightly angrily, and said coldly: "You have no control over what I wear!"
The words fell,
He walked away angrily towards the stairs, leaving Jiang Qi standing there alone.
Looking at her leaving figure, looking at her bloated appearance due to her pajamas, Jiang Qi didn't pay attention to anything. He walked to the sofa, put the breakfast in his hand on the coffee table, and then lay down to start today's meal.
Got a sheep.
After a while,
There was a loud slamming of the door upstairs. Jiang Qi was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone.
"It's over."
"She's angry." Jiang Qi looked up at the second floor and sighed helplessly, but it really didn't look good. She completely failed God's gift to her.
in the bathroom,
Song Meiyue stood in front of the mirror on the sink, looking at herself in the mirror. The more she looked at herself, the more awkward she felt. She didn't think there was anything wrong with it before, but after hearing what he said just now, why was she a little bloated? To be honest, she was obviously pretty.
She's well-proportioned and quite thin where she should be.
Pouting her little mouth slightly, Song Meiyue abandoned the unclear thoughts in her mind and quickly took off her pajamas. In an instant, a perfect body was revealed in this world.
The warm water from the sprinkler head poured on her body, washing away all her worries. After a long time, Song Meiyue took a bath, wiped away the water stains, and then put on the middle-aged and elderly pajamas.
Back in her room, Song Meiyue first blow-dried her hair, then walked to the closet and picked out today's clothes. She subconsciously took out a set of professional office attire, and suddenly thought of something. She put it back silently.
Almost forgot
I won't go to work today, and the marks on my neck haven't gone away yet.
She grabbed a set of home clothes and was about to put them on when Song Meiyue noticed herself in the mirror, and at the same time, the words someone just said echoed in her ears.
Middle-aged and elderly style pajamas,
Middle-aged and elderly styles,
Middle-aged and elderly
Suddenly,
The emotions in his heart exploded a bit, and a surging anger rushed straight to the top of his head, almost breaking through the Tianling Gai.
Does he dislike my inability to dress up?
Or is it because he dislikes my age?
Although Song Meiyue usually doesn't care about other people's comments about her, from her clothes to her age, she never pays attention to those remarks, but when she faces someone, she cares about his feelings and cares about him.
view of oneself.
this moment,
Song Meiyue felt a little anxious inside. She wanted to prove something so that he could understand something.
"This set is inappropriate!"
Putting the set of home clothes she had just taken out directly on her bed, Song Meiyue began her treasure hunt. She needed a set of clothes that could explain everything, a set of clothes that could change someone's stereotype of herself.
This set of clothing can not only reflect your exquisite figure, but also experience your mature charm, and is not too frivolous.
finally,
Huangtian paid off. Song Meiyue found her.
When she picked up this piece of clothing, an indescribable emotion was gushing deep in her heart, satisfaction mixed with a hint of shyness, and shyness mixed with a little expectation.
This is a rococo style long dress. She accidentally saw it in a luxury store when she went to Paris. She then bought it for a lot of money, but she never wore it after buying it, and she even forgot about it.
I have such a long dress.
Just. Just this one.
I'm not going to work anyway, so it's okay to wear it at home.
Jiang Qi downstairs is a little melancholy. He has been playing sheep for several days, but he always fails to pass the second level. Of course, there are many people who fail, and he is not the only one who makes him feel desperate.
Yes. Even that guy Xie Buchen has joined the flock.
He sighed deeply, glanced at the time, then picked up his broken heart, picked up the breakfast on the coffee table, and started the next preparations.
piece of Xu,
Jiang Qi then prepared breakfast and sat alone at the dining table, waiting for the arrival of someone upstairs.
at this time,
There was a sound of light footsteps in my ears, coming from the stairs.
"Aunt Song, you can eat it."
The words stopped abruptly at this point.
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