Chapter 201: Your Son Is a Serious Man (1/3)

Song Meiyue hid in the quilt, looking at the three question marks sent by her little villain, and she was a little confused for a while... According to common sense, just by virtue of someone's degree of boldness, he couldn't wait to open the door of the room, and as a result... He sent three question marks.

Just when Song Meiyue was confused, she received a message from someone again.

Jiang Qi: What are you doing?

These two simple words made Song Meiyue a little crying and laughing, and she actually asked why... What else can I do by posting your photos at night? Of course, it's for you to hurry up and get in.

Hesitation,

Song Meiyue got out of the quilt, held her mobile phone, edited the message with a snap, and then pressed the send button.

Song Meiyue: Is it good-looking? Is it sexy?

meanwhile

Jiang Qi, who was lying on the sofa, was amused, he knew very well what Song Meiyue in the room wanted to do, he just wanted to pull himself into the room, if it was a few days ago... He may have gone in as soon as possible, but he won't go in if he is killed now.

First of all, the location is wrong, this is my own home, next door is my own mother, if my mother finds out that she secretly slept with her best friend, maybe she will be very happy... But it's more of an embarrassment between each other, and secondly... Aunt Pretty is too good at grabbing quilts! The key is not to let you sleep in your arms.

That's a!

To each his own sleep... Love whoever you want.

Jiang Qi pursed his lips, held his mobile phone and silently replied to her.

Jiang Qi: Good-looking, sexy, I'm sleepy, good night.

After sending,

Coherent.

Put the phone on the coffee table, tugged at the blanket on the body, twisted his body and closed his eyes, but at this time... He heard a 'squeak', and the door of a certain room was quietly opened, and then Jiang Qi's waist was pinched by a delicate little hand.

"You're going to rebel, aren't you?"

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Song Meiyue sat on the edge of the sofa, her buttocks pressed tightly against his back, one hand stretched out on his waist and twisted it fiercely, and said angrily: "Don't I understand what I mean?" Did you deliberately not want to come in? ”

"Hey!"

"Speak!"

"What do you mean by pretending to be dumb?" Song Meiyue was about to be angry, pinching her little villain hard, and looking nervously at her best friend's room, for fear that at this time... Sister Yaling suddenly rushed out of the room and was caught red-handed by her.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Jiang Qi begged for mercy bitterly: "My vice president's aunt... Hurry up and collect the supernatural powers. ”

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, although this stinky man made herself a little angry, but after all, she was her little husband, and the punishment was almost enough... Silently loosened the flesh from his waist, forcibly broke his shoulders, and asked through gritted teeth, "I ask you... What exactly do you want to do? ”

At this time, Jiang Qi turned around, opened his sleepy eyes pretendedly, and said seriously: "I want to sleep alone..."

Song Meiyue suddenly frowned, staring at the young man lying in front of her in a daze, angry, angry and helpless... A while ago, he went crazy and wanted to go to bed, and now he agrees to let him go to bed, but he gives you a new trick, and he doesn't even want to beg him to go to bed.

"I don't believe it."

"Surely you're thinking of something bad?" Song Meiyue glared at him coldly and said with a little annoyance.

however

Jiang Qi did not answer.

At this time, one of the two was lying on the sofa, and the other was sitting on the edge of the sofa, close together, staring at each other, and they were in a stalemate in the living room for a long time... Neither of them made the slightest concession, and they didn't even say a word.

suddenly

A hand quietly reached out from the blanket, grabbed Aunt Qiao's wrist, and then tugged hard... In Song Meiyue's face full of panic, this body with the graceful curves of a mature woman pressed on Jiang Qi's strong and sturdy body.

Jiang Qi gently held Song Meiyue's delicate face, sucked her red lips with a chirp, and the next second... I felt that my palms were getting hotter, and Aunt Qiao's face was getting redder and hotter, but her salivating lips were cool.

Song Meiyue was very nervous and scared, and her heartbeat began to accelerate sharply when she was sucked by someone... Even his breathing became unsmooth, and his fists gently pounded against his chest, trying to get out of this vortex, but it was all useless.

Gradually,

The mature, sexy and charming vice president aunt, her body is no longer so stiff, and her hands that were beating him unconsciously hugged his neck.

After a while,

Both of them moved their mouths, Jiang Qi looked at the delicate mature woman in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart... No wonder I have kidney deficiency, who can withstand it if I am reasonable?

"Little badass..."

"You just bully me... There will be something you regret then. Song Meiyue pinched his cheeks, with a hint of mature tenderness between her eyebrows, but she kept complaining to him in her mouth, and at the same time ravaged his face hard.

Jiang Qi smiled innocently and said softly, "Who let you... So good-looking. ”

Song Meiyue snorted coldly, slowly got up, sat on his body like this, raised her head and looked at Jiang Yaling's room, and instantly... A strong sense of guilt swept over me, but soon the guilt disappeared, think about it... It's not once or twice that she stole her son, and it doesn't matter if she steals a few more times, as long as she doesn't get caught.

"Do you want to go in?"

Song Meiyue pointed to the room and asked him softly.

"Don't go..."

Jiang Qi shook his head and replied seriously.

In a flash

Song Meiyue almost exploded, kissing and hugging, but he still didn't go in, isn't this a white kiss and a white hug?

"You... You..."

"Don't come in if you have the ability for the rest of your life!"

Song Meiyue left him angrily, walked towards the room without looking back, gently pushed open the door, couldn't help but turn her head to look at him lying on the sofa, and then walked into the room, but... The door was not closed, but hidden.

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It was late at night.

Song Meiyue was lying on her side on the bed with her eyes closed, she was not asleep... Although I want to fall asleep, I don't know why, I just can't sleep, maybe it's because there is no one around me, or maybe I'm full of resentment towards him, and now she's like a deep resentful woman who hasn't been cared for for a long time.

Squeak...

The door of the room was quietly opened, and Song Meiyue's heart trembled. I felt that someone was already lying on the side, I don't know why, at this moment, Song Meiyue had a surging sense of steadiness in her heart.

Song Meiyue hesitated, reached out and grabbed a corner of the quilt, slowly stretched out to him, and said leisurely: "Give you the quilt." ”

"No... I was covered with a blanket. Jiang Qi said softly.

"Oh..."

Song Meiyue answered, still lying on her side with her back to him.

At this moment,

Jiang Qi moved his buttocks, leaned his body slowly towards her, and gently hugged the delicate body wrapped in the quilt from behind, his head buried deep in her jet-black hair, a scent of elegant shampoo, blended with a unique mature fragrance, making Jiang Qi feel relaxed and happy.

In the dark,

Neither of them did anything, just lying quietly on the bed, maintaining the same posture, in the silent atmosphere can even hear each other's breathing, and at the same time the ambiguous breath begins to sprout, although Song Meiyue is separated by a quilt and a blanket, but can still appreciate how secure his strong chest is.

"Jiang Qi..."

"Huh?"

"Will you hold me like this for the rest of your life?" Song Meiyue asked softly.

"Of course, if I don't hold you, can I hug someone else?" Jiang Qi smiled and said, "Okay, okay... I know what you mean, it's your life for you, sleep quietly... Isn't there another meeting tomorrow morning? ”

"Hmm..."

Song Meiyue did not have her previous cold and angry attitude, but instead had the delicate and cute of a little woman, as well as a trace of attachment to someone.

Closing her eyes and feeling the embrace of someone behind her, Song Meiyue experienced for the first time that the original night... In fact, it is not so dark, since I have him, it is full of romance and full of peace of mind.

Song Meiyue fell asleep, compared to tossing and turning before, it was difficult to fall asleep, and the speed at this moment can be described as falling asleep in seconds, and there was a shallow smile on her calm and charming face.

After making sure that someone was asleep, Jiang Qi quietly left the room, not because he didn't want to continue to accompany his vice president's aunt, but because he was worried that he would oversleep... Then he was caught red-handed by his mother the next morning.

I was caught by my mother-in-law and caught... If you are thick-skinned, you can go through it, but you can be caught by your mother, it is not simply a cheeky person who can be able to pass it, after all, the identities of the three people are there.

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The next morning,

Jiang Yaling woke up from her sleep for the first time and looked at the time at this moment... It's only six o'clock in the morning, so I hurriedly put on my clothes and pants, and then hurriedly left the room, only to open the door... She heard voices coming from the kitchen.

Ay...

Or missed...

Jiang Yaling sighed helplessly, silently walked to the kitchen door, and saw her son standing in front of the stove making breakfast.

"Mom?"

"Why so early?" Jiang Qi noticed his mother and asked curiously.

"I'm going to make breakfast for you and Mitsuki."

Jiang Yaling walked to her son's side, took a look at the vegetables and rice in the pot, and then sniffed on her son's body a few times, and basically confirmed that her son had the smell of Mitsuki's perfume on his body, and the two should have slept together last night.

"What?"

"How can you be like a police dog?" Jiang Qi asked with a little humility.

"Nothing..."

"I'm afraid you're stealing from me." Jiang Yaling glanced at her son, saw that there was a little shame between his eyebrows, and said suddenly.

“......”

"Who am I stealing?"

"Could it be that I'm going to steal Aunt Song? She's your best friend! Jiang Qi rolled his eyes, forced the lid on the pot calmly, and said seriously: "Mom... Don't be cranky, your son is a serious man! ”

"Really serious!"

Jiang Yaling snorted coldly in her heart.

Fart!

You've loved to keep a diary since you were a child... Can this be called a serious person?

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