The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone into Song Meiyue's bedroom, on the soft big bed, the mature, sexy and charming vice president aunt was lying on her side covered with a quilt, and under the black tulle nightdress was a hot and delicate body, revealing a delicate and beautiful curve.

I don't know how long it took,

Song Meiyue woke up from her sleep, opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the ceiling above her head with a demented face, and didn't think about anything strange, she stared at it in a daze for five minutes, and then lifted the quilt and changed into her work clothes, a black women's professional suit.

After a brief wash, stroll downstairs, at this time... Yu Xiaofang had already prepared breakfast, and Song Meiyue sat beside her resentful father, eating the tasteless bone porridge, feeling a little disgusted... It tastes so much worse than my little villain.

"Your cousin Zhuzhu is coming back from England next month, and she's bringing a boyfriend with her." Yu Xiaofang said lightly: "Zhuzhu is only twenty-five years old... Just bring your boyfriend home, look at you... I'm already thirty-one years old, don't you feel like you're blushing? ”

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, and couldn't help but complain in her heart... If you want to force me to admit my relationship with Jiang Qi, just say it bluntly, is it necessary to beat around the bush like this? Also using my cousin as an excuse ... My cousin and I don't know each other very well, so what does it matter to me if she brings it or not?

"Let's talk about it."

"Whether Zhuzhu brings a man back or not, it has nothing to do with me, I don't have a good relationship with her, she loves to bring it or not..."Song Meiyue said expressionlessly: "The little girl has not been very smart since she was a child, and her grades are in the bottom few every year, and she also learns from others to study abroad, so she knows how to toss blindly..."

Yu Xiaofang was speechless for a moment, why is her daughter's mouth so damaged? She wasn't like that before... Things that you can't get used to or people you can't get used to are at most just a few cold snorts, but now they are ruthlessly and directly criticizing, and criticizing people is useless.

But... There's nothing wrong with the content, it's all real, but it's awkward to say.

Maybe it's because I'm in love.

"You."

"People didn't recruit you to provoke you, why do you say that." Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes and said earnestly: "Yueyue... Your father and I hope that you will bring your man home before the New Year and then have a successful Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, can you do it? ”

Song Meiyue didn't answer this question, after she finished eating her bowl of bone porridge, she put down the bowl and left directly, making Yu Xiaofang angry... All seven orifices are smoking.

"I went to work."

"It's not too late to come." Song Meiyue left the house after speaking, leaving the couple still sitting at the dining table.

"Hey..."

"Dead girl... I think it's mostly hanging this year. Yu Xiaofang sighed, raised her head to look at her husband opposite, and said angrily: "You spoiled... Look at what they've become. ”

Song Guoping replied helplessly: "What does this matter to me?" Shouldn't the culprit be our parents? Yueyue's grandparents, grandparents... That's holding her in the palm of her hand, even if it's a disaster, we can't do anything about Yueyue. ”

"Forget it."

"That's it... Anyway, Yueyue has also found a man, so whatever she does. Yu Xiaofang pursed her lips and said to her husband seriously: "Guoping... Xiao Jiang's position, you use a little bit of care, no matter whether Yueyue has any plans or not, at least let Xiao Jiang see the kind of care we care about him. ”

"I understand."

"Don't worry... I'll arrange it. Song Guoping said.

...

...

On this day,

Jiang Qi and his two entrepreneurial partners discussed together about investing in batches or concentrating on big things, Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen both proposed to concentrate on doing big things and focus on polishing a product, but Jiang Qi always thought that this was too dangerous, and his idea was to invest a lot in the early stage, and then find the one with the best market response for polishing.

In the end, Jiang Qi won the debate, Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen could only accept this way, but the two had no grievances, Jiang Qi focused on investment and planning, while Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen focused on product design and polishing, although the latter was much more tired than the former, but the pressure on the former was greater than the latter.

"Xiao Jiang..."

"What if we fail?" Wu Zheng looked at his good brother and asked seriously, "You... Can you withstand it? ”

The money was all brought by Jiang Qi, and the project was also carried out by Jiang Qi, if the whole plan was shattered, it was unimaginable... What kind of difficulties Jiang Qi will suffer, perhaps suicide is the easiest and most convenient way.

"That's right."

"Jiang Qi... I'm a little worried about you right now, don't kill yourself. Xie Buchen said worriedly.

Jiang Qi smiled and said seriously: "I don't understand... Why are you both talking about project failures, as if this entrepreneurial blueprint is destined for us... In any case, with the environment of this market, the advantages..."

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Speaking of which,

The words stopped abruptly, not because Jiang Qi was playing tricks, but because he was worried that 'advantage in me' would become 'advantage in me'.

"Don't worry!"

"In short, it's just three words... Win hemp! Jiang Qi is full of pride.

Time

Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen were infected by this momentum, and both of them felt that they were not far from billionaires.

As the time comes the next day,

Someone's emotions began to get nervous, Jiang Qi had already received countless WeChat messages from the vice president's aunt, under normal circumstances... She rarely sends messages during working hours, but today she keeps posting, and the content is all related to her future mother-in-law.

Embarrassed... is so embarrassed that he picks his feet, especially under Gu Fei's nose, getting along with his mother-in-law is even more embarrassing.

"Little badass..."

"Otherwise, I'd better not go."

Song Meiyue, who was staying in the office, held her mobile phone, bit her lip, and whispered: "It doesn't matter if you go to your house, but under Fei Fei's nose, I... I'm a little... I can't hold my head up a bit. ”

"Then talk to Aunt Gu? Say you don't have something to do for a while? Jiang Qi said.

"Hey..."

"She's a bit of a tough person." Song Meiyue sighed deeply, holding her mobile phone in one hand and her jaw in the other, and said leisurely: "Forget it... I'd better go, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided, and if I run away, who knows how she'll laugh at me. ”

In the time that followed, Jiang Qi spit out all kinds of love words, coaxing the worried vice president aunt to be happy, the kind of work environment, falling in love with the little villain of his own family, especially the little villain is still his subordinate, the superposition of various identities... made Song Meiyue feel nervous and excited.

"Little badass..."

"Seduce your own leader during work hours, you... Aren't you afraid of being expelled? Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, revealing a shyness between her eyebrows, and asked angrily.

"Oh..."

"Then I'll hang up."

Without waiting for Jiang Qi to hang up the phone, the mature and sexy vice president aunt was in a hurry, and said angrily: "You dare to hang up and try!" ”

It's all ...

Song Meiyue looked at her phone in disbelief, looking at the interface that had been interrupted from the call, the whole person was about to go crazy, he... How dare he hang up on me?

I'm!

The little villain is getting more and more lawless, and even dares to hang up my phone.

But if you think about it carefully, Song Meiyue can only choose to be helpless... If it was at home, it would have been a blast of electric cannons a long time ago, but unfortunately this is in the company, and the image of the vice president still has to be stabilized.

But then again...

Compared to kissing and hugging her son in front of Sister Yaling... Falling in love with him in the company has a different kind of excitement, different from being a fucking best friend, this kind of office cross-level romance, the love story between the vice president and his subordinates, also has an irresistible attraction.

Thinking about it,

Song Meiyue suddenly flashed a thought, a bold and shy thought.

"No, no, no!"

"I can't do that... There are so many people coming and going in the underground garage, in case you see me sitting in his car, with him... Kiss and hug him... Still alive or not? ”

Song Meiyue bit her lip tightly and muttered to herself.

however

A seed of evil had been planted deep in her heart.

...

...

At the end of work,

Jiang Qi drove his small tram and drove out of the underground garage slowly, probably a subconscious behavior... He drove to a certain place for some reason, and when he saw that the door of a certain convenience store was empty, he suddenly realized that he didn't need to pick her up from work today.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, turned around and set off in the direction of his home, although he didn't really want to admit it... But that's the case, maybe she's not the most perfect, maybe she has a lot of shortcomings, such as a short temper, stubborn and willful from time to time, and she doesn't do it lightly or heavily, but she is the most suitable for herself.

The meaning of love is... It affects you subtly, and you don't realize it, because that kind of comfort with it forgets everything, including the unhappy things.

Unconsciously to the door of the house,

Jiang Qi called his mother, and in a short time... Jiang Yaling went downstairs, opened the co-pilot door of her son's small broken car, and sat in as soon as she sat in, and in an instant... The brow began to tighten.

"Has your co-pilot's seat always been like this?" Jiang Yaling asked lightly.

"yes."

"What's the problem?" Jiang Qi hadn't noticed anything was wrong yet, and replied absentmindedly.

Jiang Yaling pursed her lips, pulled the seat belt on the side, gently pressed it into the buckle, and said casually: "The shape of this seat cushion is a little round, it feels like your Aunt Song's buttocks." ”

As soon as the voice fell,

Jiang Qi almost hit the wall.

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