Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue walking down, and he was stunned for a moment. The scene in front of him was completely beyond his understanding of things. All the thoughts in his mind were wiped out, and what was left was just enough to maintain
Basic breathing.
Her slightly charming eyes, her embroidered eyebrows like willow leaves, her fair and flawless skin revealing a touch of pink, and her plump and vermilion lips as delicate as cherries, she seems like a fairy from heaven descending to earth, and her eyes look back as if they were all over the sky.
Xinghua.
Especially the long brown dress she was wearing showed the charming temperament of a mature woman, and also outlined an infinitely beautiful figure. Unfortunately, the neckline was a bit high, blocking all the secrets of the fairy.
She. What happened to her?
Are you going to the company wearing this?
Jiang Qi was stunned and came to his senses. He couldn't help but have a strong curiosity. She knew she was going to work later, but she ended up dressed as if she were attending a major banquet. What on earth was she doing?
Wait it won't be because.
Jiang Qi suddenly thought of the reason. It might be that what he said just now deeply stimulated her nerves, so that she wanted to prove something to herself, to prove her taste.
at the same time,
Song Meiyue held up her skirt and slowly walked down the stairs. During this period, she noticed the astonished expression on someone's face. She felt very happy and proud at the same time, indicating that he had been impressed by her rococo-style dress.
He was conquered by the skirt. Of course, if he threw away the long skirt, it was not his own charm that conquered him.
But then again, it's still a bit shameful.
The main reason is that this long skirt is a bit tight, and mine is thicker than others, so it is particularly obvious. But luckily I wore it in a fixed style, otherwise this staircase will become my nightmare.
Walking to the dining table with light steps, she sat down gracefully, with an imperceptible blush on her cold and charming face. Song Meiyue glanced at him beside her, opened her mouth slightly and asked calmly: "What are you doing?
expression?"
"A little unexpected."
"I thought you would be wearing professional attire." Jiang Qi unscrewed the insulated porridge bucket, and while helping someone fill the porridge, he asked curiously: "Are you going to the company like this later?"
Song Meiyue curled her lips and replied expressionlessly: "Who said I had to go to work today? I want to take a day off at home today."
"ah?"
"no."
Jiang Qi, who was holding the spoon, was stunned for a moment. He looked at the graceful and elegant mature woman beside him with a look of shock. He opened his mouth to speak but didn't know what to say. After a long time, he asked: "Then I'll come here so early."
What are you trying to figure out?”
"How do I know what you're after?" Song Meiyue noticed the look in his eyes, and she, who was already a little unreasonable, felt even more ashamed. She hurriedly turned her head to the side and said lightly: "Don't say so much, hurry up and have breakfast.
"
for a time,
Jiang Qi was a little dumbfounded. Seeing her stubborn and somewhat ashamed look, he finally gave in and said helplessly: "Who in the vast sea of people made me meet you."
"Give."
He handed the porridge in front of Song Meiyue, and at the same time moved two stacks of pickles to her side, and said: "Last time I found that you like to eat pickles, so I bought some more this time.
I don’t know if the pickled melons in this store suit your taste.”
Looking at the pile of dark cucumbers in front of her, Song Meiyue's heart felt a little rippled. Sometimes she had to admit that a small detail could bring unparalleled warmth to the body and mind.
"Aunt Song?"
"Are you feeling unwell? Why didn't you go to work all of a sudden?" Jiang Qi asked her casually while eating bone porridge.
It’s not because of you!
Suck, suck, suck. It made my neck turn red. How can I go out like this?
There was a hint of anger on Song Meiyue's eyebrows, and she replied calmly: "There is no reason. I just don't want to go to work and want to rest at home for a day. Don't think too much about it. My body is very healthy and I am much better than you."
The words fell,
The atmosphere fell into silence. The two of them ate breakfast separately without much communication with each other.
"Hello"
"What do you think of this dress on Auntie's body?" Song Meiyue asked lightly.
"so so."
Jiang Qi's answer was also very straightforward, without too many embellishments.
An average?
How could it be normal? Your eyes almost fell off just now.
Song Meiyue frowned, her face full of dissatisfaction, and said calmly: "What's normal?"
"The neckline is too high and you can't see your chest." Jiang Qi said seriously.
Song Meiyue almost didn't break. Although she knew that someone was a little perverted, and sometimes he was quite honest and fair, she never thought that he could be so perverted that he didn't even do basic cover-ups.
.
However,
Faced with Song Meiyue's gradually arrogant face, Jiang Qi did not appear panicked, and explained leisurely: "Generally, long dresses like this are designed to show off the charm of women. Lowering the neckline can easily show off women's charm.
Beauty, from an aesthetic point of view, the curves of the human body are very beautiful, especially for women.”
Subsequently,
Jiang Qi successfully deceived Song Meiyue through trigonometric functions and the Pythagorean Theorem.
Song Meiyue, who was sitting next to her, was stunned for a while. Although she knew that these were all nonsense, she didn't know why. The more she listened, the more it made sense.
"Are you thirsty?"
"Let me get you that glass of orange juice."
Jiang Qi noticed that Song Meiyue's eyes had become a little blurry, and knowing that his words had successfully led her astray, he hurriedly chose to retreat temporarily to prevent her from seeing his face, and suddenly he woke up. At that time, all his efforts were in vain.
But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.
Song Meiyue soon woke up from the dream compiled by someone, looked at his leaving back, slightly pouted her little mouth, with a little helplessness and emotion on her face.
never mind
So be it.
Otherwise, what else to do?
"Give Aunt Song your orange juice."
Jiang Qi handed a cup of orange to Song Meiyue, then pulled out his chair and sat down, but he didn't notice that one leg of the stool was pressing down on the hem of someone's long dress.
In the following time, it was relatively peaceful, and I was eating the porridge in the bowl by myself until all the bone porridge in the porridge bucket was eaten.
Song Meiyue took out a tissue, wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, and said calmly: "You can go back to work, remember not to be lazy. Be careful, auntie, I will deduct your salary."
As soon as the words fell,
He stood up suddenly and a crisp tearing sound suddenly sounded, which was very long and loud and also had echoes.
呲~~~
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