When Jiang Qi and Jiang Yaling, a mother and son, were arguing over water and electricity bills, their mobile phones suddenly rang on the coffee table, interrupting the meaningless argument between the mother and son.

Jiang Yaling glanced at the screen of her mobile phone, and immediately came to her senses, glanced at her baby son, and said angrily: "Hurry up and go to sleep for me, I really don't know how I gave birth to you in the first place, I fed you with a handful of and urine, and now it's good... The wings are stiff, and they dare to talk back to me. ”

"Mom... Can you stop a handful of and pee in the future, it's too disgusting. Jiang Qi said with disgust on his face: "There are many words in our Chinese that can describe hardships and hardships, such as... With hard work, hardships, and hardships, so many good words are not used, but they just hang and pee farts on their lips. ”

Jiang Yaling almost didn't get angry, and said angrily: "... It's annoying to see you. ”

"Oops... I'll just tell you about it. ”

"Okay, okay, I'll go to bed first."

After that,

Jiang Qi went to his room, and Jiang Yaling was left alone in the living room, sitting alone on the sofa.

Hurriedly picked up the phone, unlocked the locked screen, looked at the WeChat content sent by Song Meiyue, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise, holding the phone and quickly editing the message.

Happy life: Mitsuki, in fact, you don't have to force yourself because of me, my sister is so tired to see you living all day, and I really feel sorry for you... That's why I introduced Xiao Qi to you, he is very sincere to people, and he can do some housework, and his cooking level is not bad.

A happy life: of course... Sister also knows your young people's view of love, feeling and eye edge are very important, since you don't have any feelings for him, then give up, as the saying goes, the twisted melon is not sweet, and the couple who gets together will break up after all.

Happy life: Don't care, you are not sorry for my sister and me, any relationship needs to go both ways, otherwise it will not last long.

After sending these,

Jiang Yaling silently put her phone on the coffee table, waiting for Song Meiyue's good news, but... I waited for almost a minute, but I still didn't wait for her reply, facing such a situation... Jiang Yaling didn't feel surprised.

meanwhile

Song Meiyue, who was lying on the bed, looked at the message sent by Jiang Yaling, and her face was sad for a while, and her brain was running at high speed, and she was almost about to overclock and smoke.

She has always been resolute in handling things, but at this moment she is a little overwhelmed, and she doesn't know what to do next, it stands to reason that ... It's all come to this point, and I can only go down the slope with Jiang Yaling's words, but... As soon as I followed her words, I felt a deep regret in my heart, as if I had lost the most important thing in my life.

Thinking hard,

Song Meiyue gritted her teeth and sent Jiang Yaling a message back.

Xiao Yue'er: Actually, Sister Yaling, your son... Belongs to the type that is suitable for marriage, and to some extent, it's brutal... It's quite suitable for me, anyway, I'll contact it again, if it's really not suitable, it's not too late to refuse.

Gently pressed [Send], Song Meiyue hurriedly threw the phone to the side, grabbed the corner of the quilt covered on her body, and made a fuss... Cover your head.

Not like!

It's certainly not like... It's just that he is with me, and it doesn't match the likes at all.

Song Meiyue is trying hard to brainwash herself, and on the other side... Jiang Yaling, who received the news, looked at the message she sent, and couldn't cry or laugh for a while, reasonable... Meiyue is thirty-one years old, and she is also the vice president of a listed company, shouldn't she be vigorous in doing things? How did you twist and pinch in terms of feelings?

Look at these words,

Which one came from his cold good sister, which is clearly the words of an ignorant little girl.

Forget it

Can't tease her anymore, in case it's self-defeating... That would be a tragedy.

Song Meiyue is still hiding in the quilt to brainwash herself, she is constantly telling herself that many strange behaviors on her body now are caused by long-term loneliness, and they don't match like at all, let alone love.

suddenly

The phone rang... It is a familiar WeChat prompt sound.

Suddenly stretched out an arm as delicate as a snow lotus root from the quilt, grabbed his mobile phone accurately, and swished... Shrunk back again.

After a while,

Song Meiyue got out of the quilt, with a faint crimson on her face, and was gasping for breath.

It's a little bad, a little annoying...

...

...

The next morning,

Jiang Qi drove his own small tram, came to someone's big villa on time, and silently sent her a message, for a moment... I saw Song Meiyue wearing a thousand-year-old costume and walking out of the villa, but compared to yesterday... Today's gray set is more feminine, and of course she is also very feminine herself.

Gently pulling the car door, Song Meiyue sat elegantly in the passenger seat, pulled the seat belt casually, buttoned it skillfully, and said expressionlessly: "Let's go." ”

However, Jiang Qi did not set off with one foot on the accelerator, but looked at the mature and intellectual woman beside him in a daze, and said seriously: "Aunt Song... I feel like you've changed today, a little bit different from before. ”

Song Meiyue frowned lightly and asked indifferently, "Where has changed?" ”

"Uh..."

"I feel like you're looking prettier and younger today." Jiang Qi said seriously: "Really... If I hadn't known that you were thirty-one, I doubt you'd be twenty. ”

Hearing this, Song Meiyue was a little high blood pressure, and she praised herself well... Why do you want to reveal your real age?

What do you mean?

Feelings or do you think I'm old?

Song Meiyue turned her head sideways, there was a slight anger between her eyebrows, and she said coldly: "Shut up." ”

Jiang Qi smiled, then stepped on the accelerator, and the small tram drove out of the community slowly.

Along the way, the two did not communicate with each other, and they did not break the silent atmosphere until they encountered an extra-long red light, at this time... Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, and the corner of her eyes quietly swept at him.

"How many girlfriends have you talked to?" Song Meiyue asked absentmindedly.

however

She was answered by silence.

Song Meiyue frowned slightly, and said lightly: "Is this question too private?" If it's not convenient to answer, just as if I didn't ask anything. ”

"Nope."

Jiang Qi said with a smile: "I'm just thinking about how many girlfriends I've had, the number is a bit much... There may be a platoon size. ”

Song Meiyue tilted her head sideways, looked at the scenery along the street through the car window, and said flatly: "If bragging is illegal, should you be shot twice?" ”

Jiang Qi smiled and didn't say much.

Think about it... Sometimes this 'Monkey King' is still quite cute.

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