As time went by, Song Meiyue forgot the bad experience last night, and took a sip of the preserved egg and lean porridge sent by someone, although he didn't boil it himself, but after all, he bought it himself, and it can be regarded as... Some kind of care and care for yourself.

Outcome... Suddenly, he brought up the events of last night.

At this time, Song Meiyue couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, she felt that she had no face to live in this world anymore, although she didn't know that last night... What did I tell him when I was drunk, but the state of wanting a man deeply at that time was probably not a good thing, and it was estimated that it was very shameful to touch.

I... What am I going to do?

Why don't you rush into the kitchen now, stab him to death with a fruit knife, and bury this secret in the grave forever?

Just when someone was about to be torn apart, Jiang Qi, who was sitting on the side, was looking at her delicate red side face with a smile, and asked seriously, "Aunt Song... Are you sick? Why is your face so red? Do you want to go to the hospital? ”

Words fall,

Song Meiyue's body trembled slightly, and the spoon in her hand fell on the dining table.

"It's not... Aunt Song, what's wrong with you? Jiang Qi pretended to be nervous and asked, "Is it really okay?" I see that you seem... It seems that you are very sick, or I will take you to the hospital now, and I will tell you... If you are sick, you have to go to see it, don't carry it hard, you will carry it out. ”

You're sick!

Song Meiyue took a deep breath, endured the feeling of shame in her heart, and said calmly: "I'm fine... Maybe I haven't digested last night's wine. ”

"Really?"

"Then you'd better drink less in the future, you see... This face is even redder. Jiang Qi said seriously.

Song Meiyue felt that her whole body was about to crack, and she answered softly with the smiling eyes of the stinky man next to her, and then picked up the spoon that fell on the dining table again. Not only the neck and ears are red, but even the chest is red.

"Aunt Song?"

"You haven't answered my question yet, last night... Do you know what you're saying? Jiang Qi didn't let her go, picked up the previous question again, and forced her.

Song Meiyue lowered her head, quickly scooped the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, repeatedly covered her red cheeks, and said with a slight trembling: "I don't know... Don't want to know either. ”

"Hey..."

"I've always felt like you're the kind of... That kind of calm and calm mature woman, I didn't expect you to do such a thing after you got drunk, it just shocked me! Jiang Qi said with emotion and shock: "I'm afraid I will remember last night's experience for the rest of my life." ”

Miscellaneous... What!

Does he still want to remember it for the rest of his life?

Song Meiyue, who was so ashamed that she was about to get under the table, suddenly had the urge to strangle him to death, obviously... Those drunken words of his own last night brought an indelible impression on his soul, and at the same time, the image he had established... It also collapsed.

Maybe in his heart, he is the kind of... The kind of woman who longs for a man to love.

Although there is indeed a little bit of thought, but it is not so strong, last night was because of the effect of alcohol, inadvertently magnified the desire in his heart, in fact, he left him, and he was able to continue to live.

"It's horrible!"

"At the same time, I feel so sorry for you." Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue, who was depressed and depressed, and said with sincerity on his face: "I can't imagine how much pressure you have on your shoulders, even after getting drunk... It's all about work, Aunt Song... At this moment, I just want to say to you... The leadership has worked hard! ”

In a flash

Song Meiyue rekindled her hope of living, her broken heart was spliced together, she pursed her lips lightly, and asked coldly and with a hint of caution: "I'm really just talking to you about work?" ”

A little suspicious of someone's words, according to the normal situation... Especially in the state of overflowing desires at that time, I will definitely talk to him... I want a man, I want him to come over to accompany me, it's unlikely to be a matter of work.

Of course... It's not impossible.

Recently, the company has a lot of projects, and one or two projects are about to drive themselves crazy.

"Of course."

"What do you think you said?" Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Could it be... Do you want a man? ”

Suddenly

The dim crimson climbed back onto Song Meiyue's cold face.

"It's not big, it's not too small."

"I'm your elder, be careful." Song Meiyue is no longer entangled in last night's events, since he has explained it like this, then believe him, maybe this is not the case, but sometimes... The truth is not that important.

Jiang Qi smiled, didn't say anything, and sat quietly beside her, waiting for her to finish breakfast.

...

...

On the way to the company, the two didn't talk much.

Song Meiyue sat in the passenger seat, turning her head sideways, looking at the scenery along the street with hesitation, and her emotions began to flood... All sorts of bizarre ideas pop up in my head.

I don't know when it started, Song Meiyue became a little sentimental, for this situation... She doesn't know exactly why, but one thing is certain, from the moment she meets someone, it seems that the originally planned life trajectory has deviated dramatically.

"Aunt Song?"

Jiang Qi said suddenly.

"Huh?"

Song Meiyue turned her head, swept him from the corner of her eye, and answered softly.

"What do you want to eat at night?" While driving the car, Jiang Qi said to her: "I'm off work... I'll buy it and I'll make it for you. ”

"I can do it all."

Song Meiyue replied indifferently.

"Then I'll buy some casually, in short, three dishes and one soup, international standards." Jiang Qi said.

"Hmm."

Song Meiyue answered again, not the same as before... Although it's still a word, this word has a little tenderness in it.

At this moment,

In the small car, the atmosphere between each other returned to the previous silence, neither of them spoke, and they kept silent with each other, that is, the noisy streets, the endless flow of vehicles, and the rapid honking of horns... None of them can break this peace.

"Am I particularly difficult to get along with?" Song Meiyue asked indifferently.

"Nope."

Jiang Qi replied casually.

"Really?"

Song Meiyue looked at the pedestrians along the street, and said expressionlessly: "It's difficult to get along with, it's hard to get along, I never expect others to feel sorry for me, anyway, the hardest days are carried by myself." ”

Jiang Qi frowned and said seriously: "Maybe this is life... But you still have to believe that there will always be someone who will come for you, understand your mind, know your hard work, and then accompany you through thick and thin life. ”

"Could this be you?"

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue, who suddenly had a short circuit in her brain, wanted to jump out of the car.

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