After making a phone call with her best friend last night, Jiang Yaling felt that something was wrong, the content of the chat in the second half was very normal, similar to calling her on weekdays, but the chat in the first half was a little too unusual, the subtle chirp, and an inexplicable 'pop' sound... The key Mitsuki seems to be holding her breath and talking to herself.

subsequently

Jiang Yaling made bold assumptions, and then carefully argued... She suspected that when her best friend called her, she was still making out with Xiao Qi.

Of course, this is just speculation, but the tired appearance of his son in front of him indirectly proves all his guesses.

"Where were you last night?"

Jiang Yaling sat beside her son and asked casually.

"Friend's house."

"Played an all-night game." Jiang Qi replied absentmindedly: "It's Xiao Xie... Mom, you should know him, a young man who came to our house for dinner before and looks more obscene. ”

"Oh..."

"It's the one who likes to wash his feet."

Jiang Yaling nodded, and continued lightly: "Have you gone to your Aunt Song's house to take a bath recently?" ”

“......”

"I'll go to Aunt Song's house to take a bath, it's not your mother who forced me." Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Staring at those few dollars of electricity and water bills every day, I'm annoyed... Taking a shower is also measured by the second. ”

"Isn't this saving you money for a wife?"

"Now the world economy is so difficult... Mom doesn't pick up some money here, how will you marry a wife in the future? Jiang Yaling said angrily: "In a few days, you can take a few sets of clothes and pants and put them in your Aunt Song's house." ”

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked with a puzzled face, "What are you doing?" ”

"You can't change into clean clothes and pants after taking a shower? Wearing old clothes and pants are not washed in vain. Jiang Yaling snorted coldly and said solemnly: "When I was in someone else's house... Don't be naughty, although your Aunt Song is about the same age as you, and she is four years older than you, but after all, she is my mother's godsister, and you have to respect others... You know? ”

"Got it."

"I have a lot of respect for her..."

When Jiang Qi said this, his conscience was condemned in the slightest.

The sharp-eyed Jiang Yaling saw the humble expression on her son's face, and secretly muttered in her heart... Of course you respect her, and you respect Mitsuki to bed, but it's okay to think about it, it's also love... The son's love is more direct and more pleasing to Mitsuki.

In the time that followed,

The mother and son chatted briefly for a while, Jiang Yaling went out to play mahjong, leaving her son alone in the empty room, and after Jiang Qi played the game for a while, he found a few cold medicines from home and fell asleep directly.

...

...

This morning time,

Jiang Qi spent his time in a muddy nightmare, but fortunately, the cold situation has improved, his brain is clear, his legs are not weak, but his waist is still a little sore, but it does not affect his daily life, but some actions will be very difficult to do.

By the afternoon,

Jiang Qi unexpectedly received a call from Zhang Wenzhong and asked him if he could come out for tea, Jiang Qi naturally agreed, put on his coat and went to his destination.

came to a high-end tea room, accompanied by a waiter, came to a private room, Zhang Wenzhong sat in it and drank tea alone, saw his brother-in-law, and hurriedly beckoned him to sit down.

"Suddenly called me for tea... Is there anything that matters? Jiang Qi picked up a cup of tea, took a sip gently, and asked casually.

"I heard..."

"How many jars of waist-strengthening wine did your father-in-law give you?" Zhang Wenzhong said cautiously: "Is there such a thing? ”

Jiang Qi was stunned, looked at him with a surprised face, nodded his head silently, and asked curiously, "How do you know?" ”

"Fei Fei told me, Fei Fei should have heard it from your wife." Zhang Wenzhong pursed his lips and said with a hint of embarrassment: "Jiang Qi... That one... I mean, can you give your father-in-law the wine you have to strengthen your waist... Give me an altar? ”

"This..."

"I only have two altars..."

Jiang Qi was a little unhappy, if it was something else, it would be good to say, but this waist-strengthening wine was given by the old father-in-law, if he changed hands and gave it to others, and the old man knew about it, he would feel a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Help..."Zhang Wenzhong said with a sad face: "I beg you." ”

“......”

"Okay, okay."

"I'll send it to you tomorrow." Jiang Qi saw Zhang Wenzhong's pitiful appearance and knew that he was in dire straits, so he immediately agreed to his request.

Zhang Wenzhong hurriedly shook his head and said genuinely: "No, no, no... It's too late tomorrow, I want it today! ”

"Huh?"

"In such a hurry?"

Jiang Qi pursed his lips, he saw a trace of urgency and melancholy in his brother-in-law's expression, and he was secretly shocked in his heart... pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with your wife?" ”

"Hey..."

"She wants to have children."

"Recently, it was her platoon... You know, so it's a little..."Zhang Wenzhong replied bitterly: "I'm really a little unbearable, it's all empty... Do you know? ”

Oh...

I see.

Jiang Qi understood Zhang Wenzhong's hardship, a thirty-year-old woman who was eager to conceive a child, and she was indeed under a lot of pressure, but thinking about it from another angle... My pretty aunt may also have a child next year, so... So what should I do?

Belch... With the life of my pretty aunt, I'll live for three months first.

I'm afraid I won't even be able to survive these three months.

...

...

In the afternoon,

Jiang Qi picked up Song Meiyue on time, or at the door of the convenience store, when the vice president's aunt got into the car, she immediately asked about the little villain's physical condition, and after hearing that his cold had improved, he put his heart back in his stomach.

"Last night..."

"Did you secretly do anything bad to me?" Song Meiyue turned her head and asked sideways at him.

"Am I that kind of person?"

"Although your little villain... It's really lustful, but it's also the color of the uprightness, the color of the right, that kind of sneaky behavior, I don't care about it at all. Jiang Qi said solemnly: "Aunt Vice President... You can insult me, but you can't insult my personality. ”

Song Meiyue almost didn't go crazy, if you want to talk about the degree of shamelessness, my little husband wants to be second, then no one dares to rank first.

"That's right."

"Zhang Wenzhong asked me to take the wine of the altar to strengthen the waist, and recently he has to pay tribute every day." Jiang Qi said casually: "Your good sister seems to be ready to have a child. ”

"Hmm."

"I know."

"That's why I told her... Let her husband ask you to take the jar wine and replenish yourself. Song Meiyue said abruptly.

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue pursed her small mouth, turned her head secretly, glanced at him who was driving with the corner of her eye, and hesitated... Whispered, "Are you going home tonight?" ”

"Go back."

"Cook you dinner, chat with you... I'll go back. Jiang Qi said: "It's a bit bad not to go home for two days in a row. ”

"Oh..."

Song Meiyue was in a bad mood, turned her head and continued to face him sideways, quietly looking at the scenery along the street.

thereafter

The two did not communicate again until they reached the door of the house.

Jiang Qi took out the key from his pocket, opened the door with Kacha, and walked into the kitchen with a bag of vegetables.

Looking at his departing figure, Song Meiyue's mood was even worse, she sat on the sofa angrily, slammed the poor headrest, and made up a few punches from time to time, after venting... Song Meiyue also returned to her composure.

Ay...

He shouldn't be so domineering, after all, he is also the son of Sister Yaling.

It's either I'm lonely, or Sister Yaling is lonely... The sisters always have to be lonely, and let the choice of who is lonely...

Thinking of this,

Song Meiyue looked in the direction of the kitchen, and suddenly a bold idea... Coming out of his heart, he gently bit his lower lip and muttered, "Sister Yaling... I'm so sorry, but tonight your son is afraid... I can't go home again, but don't worry... Sister, I'll use it for another night, and I'll give it back to you tomorrow. ”

soon

Three dishes and one soup are ready.

The two sat together and ate dinner, similar to the way here, and there was no communication during the whole process, but Jiang Qi would still frequently pick up dishes for his pretty aunt, and the vice president's aunt did not refuse, and the dishes caught in the bowl were sent into his mouth one after another.

Wait until dinner is over... Jiang Qi began to clean up the table.

Looking at his busy figure, Song Meiyue said lightly: "I'll go take a bath first..."

As soon as the voice fell,

Straight up the stairs without looking back.

All the way to the bathroom,

Song Meiyue stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed deeply.

No matter what...

We've all come this far, so... Let's go all the way to the dark!

Take off the women's professional suit on your body, and in an instant... The white shirt was propped up, and slowly unbuttoned again, Song Meiyue raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror again, her cold and delicate face flushed with a surging red.

Little Badass,

I don't think you'll be able to go back tonight...

meanwhile

After Jiang Qi cleaned up the dining table, he sat alone on the sofa, playing with a sheep and waiting for his pretty aunt to come downstairs, wait, wait, wait... At this moment, suddenly a voice came from upstairs.

"Little villain!"

"I forgot to take my underwear... Can you help me get it? ”

It is the voice of a mature, sexy and charming vice president aunt, with a hint of shyness and helplessness, mixed with a little expectation.

moment

Jiang Qi walked up to the second floor as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and when he passed by a certain bathroom, he raised his hand and knocked lightly on the door, and asked seriously: "Aunt Song... What style do you need? ”

"Both..."

"As long as you like."

Song Meiyue replied delicately.

Hey...

Hey, young...

Jiang Qi, who was standing at the door, was beating in his heart.

mother

Your best friend is so good at seducing people, and my son can't go back...

......

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