Chapter Eighty-Eight: Black Stockings
Song Meiyue's brain fell into a state of downtime in an instant, and her cold and charming face flashed red, and then with lightning speed... Quickly sprinting towards his neck and ears, his mind is gone... There is only a deep sense of shame.
He... He already knows? Or did he know it in the first place? Just deliberately until now?
In just one second, countless questions popped up in Song Meiyue's mind, but in the final analysis... I was teased by him again, but I don't know why, there is no trace of disgust and anger at this kind of teasing of him.
Song Meiyue tried her best to control the emotions in her heart and restore herself to her previous calm, but her rapid and heavy breathing made her chest still rise and fall, biting her small mouth, and said coldly: "Hurry back... If you dare to tease your aunt in the future, be careful that your aunt is not polite to you. ”
As soon as the voice fell, he got out of the car, and then closed the door with a 'bang'.
She slipped away... Slip away a little fast.
Jiang Qi, who was staying in the car, looked at her hurried steps and smiled helplessly... Silently turned the head of the car and drove towards the gate of the community.
Then
Song Meiyue, who was opening the door, hurriedly turned her head and looked at the small tram that was gradually moving away, the gradually blurred rear lights, and suddenly had a strong sense of loss. He went straight back.
Pouting her lips and picking up her broken heart, Song Meiyue opened the door of her house, empty... There is not a hint of pyrotechnics.
After changing into slippers, he strolled to the sofa in the living room, and pounced on it without a lady's image, just like when he plunged into someone's arms, Song Meiyue, who was lying on the sofa, was in a mess in her mind, and the words he said before leaving echoed in her ears from time to time.
The neck is very fragrant,
It's fragrant,
Fragrant...
grabbed a headrest and pressed it tightly under herself, Song Meiyue pursed her lips, revealing an unspeakable emotion between her eyebrows, and secretly slandered in her heart... The little villain is so bad, he must have deliberately pretended to be asleep, and then took advantage of it.
At this moment,
The mobile phone in his trouser pocket rang, and when he picked it up, he saw that it was Gu Fei calling.
"Hello?"
"What's the matter?" Song Meiyue picked up the phone and asked calmly.
Gu Fei smiled and asked, "Are you home?" ”
"Hmm..."
Song Meiyue responded casually.
"How?"
"Did you have a passion with him?" Gu Fei asked again.
"He's asleep." Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said seriously: "Even if he doesn't fall asleep, I won't... It's not going to be with him or anything, can you not get involved with him in the future? Asking weird questions all day long, don't you have to work? ”
After that,
Song Meiyue suddenly remembered... The good sister Fei Fei seems to be about to go bankrupt, and she really doesn't have to continue working.
"I'm going bankrupt, what are you going to do?" Gu Fei smiled, and then said solemnly: "Yueyue... You tell me the truth, are you emotionally attached to Sister Yaling's son? ”
"I..."
"I..."
Song Meiyue didn't know how to answer for a while, holding her mobile phone with one hand and touching the place he had sucked with the other, the whole person was already messed up... Biting his lower lip, he said seriously: "I'm not the kind of person who likes grass on the edge of the nest... And he is also the son of Sister Yaling, and Sister Yaling is so good to me, how can she attack her son. ”
"Oops..."
"I know that Sister Yaling is good to you, since she is so good to you, it is better to be her daughter-in-law, and it can be regarded as a reward for her." Gu Fei said with a smile: "The key is that you don't have a conflict between your mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, the good ones are the same as sisters, no, no... You were sisters. ”
Song Meiyue didn't speak, but turned over and lay on the soft sofa, staring at the ceiling above her head with a blank look, not knowing what she was thinking in her mind.
I don't know when I hung up the phone, and I don't know what I talked about with Gu Fei later, Song Meiyue put her phone on the coffee table, and her thoughts couldn't help but fall on someone... I have to admit that sometimes a casual word from others can always evoke countless thoughts in my heart.
Sister Yaling...
I hope you don't blame my sister in the future, anyway, it's your own choice.
...
...
Jiang Qi was already late when he got home, and when he pushed open the door... I saw my mother sitting on the sofa, said hello casually, and walked straight to the bathroom.
"Don't rush to take a shower."
"Mom, let's talk to you a few words..."Jiang Yaling said.
"Huh?"
"Oh..."Jiang Qi strolled to the sofa and sat beside his mother.
Jiang Yaling looked at her son in a daze, with a hint of meaningful light in her eyes, and asked curiously, "How far has He Meiyue developed?" ”
"It's not a big deal."
Jiang Qi waved his hand and replied absentmindedly.
"Did you stay overnight at her house?" Jiang Yaling then asked.
The sudden question made Jiang Qi confused, but fortunately he didn't panic, and said indifferently: "No... This lonely man and widow are alone in a room, which is a bit against public order and good customs. ”
"Let's go take a shower."
Jiang Yaling waved at him, and continued: "Don't wash for too long." ”
Looking at her son's back, Jiang Yaling couldn't help but show a shallow smile.
night
It's already deep.
Jiang Qi was lying on the bed in his bedroom, chatting with Xie Buchen and Wu Zheng in the chat group about 'chic', of course... The content is still quite 'healthy'.
Chatting and chatting,
A wave of sleepiness swept over, Jiang Qi couldn't help but snort, squeaked with the two people in the group, locked the screen and charged it, and quietly looked at the ceiling above his head, his mind was full of someone's figure.
The black professional women's suit, with a white shirt and black high heels, shows the charm of OL to the fullest, with slightly curly hair and brown hair color, sassy and cold makeup and smart and bewitching eyes, showing intellectual maturity all the time.
It's a pity...
I've never seen her in a hip skirt and black silk.
Ding dong~
WeChat rang.
Pull Jiang Qi back to reality from his fantasy, pick it up and see that it was a message from someone, and... It's still a picture.
When I clicked on it, I was stunned in an instant.
This is a photo, a selfie, and the photo shows only a pair of slender legs, a pair of sexy legs in black stockings.
however
Before he had time to appreciate it, he was right under Jiang Qi's nose... was directly withdrawn by her.
Belch?
No... Is it over so soon?
I haven't saved it yet!
suddenly
Jiang Qi received a message from the other party.
Xiao Yue'er: Wrong.
......
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