Song Meiyue looked at the man who appeared in front of her in a daze, and her whole body was wrapped in a sense of surprise, and she opened her mouth... I tried to get the words out of my mouth, but I didn't know what to say.

Sometimes it's really simple to be moved, at least for the current Song Meiyue... When she misses someone, someone suddenly appears, and that feeling is not a sudden surprise, nor the joy of seeing him, but... The experience of being remembered and treated with care.

Is this Prince Charming?

Maybe...

Although his car is not a white horse, but a small tram of about 30,000 yuan, he is in his heart... He is Prince Charming, his own Prince Charming.

After a brief loss of consciousness, Song Meiyue returned to her previous senses, although her heart could not stop trembling, her expression had already put on a cold attitude, she pursed her small mouth, turned her head to the side arrogantly, and said angrily: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Of course, I brought dinner to my aunt, the vice president of my house." Jiang Qi walked up to her with a smile, looked at the woman who was slightly crimson between her eyebrows, but pretended to be determined, and continued to smile: "I actually went to buy vegetables, and I wanted to go home to cook it for you, but I was afraid that you would be hungry, so I found a small restaurant on the street and gave it a hundred yuan... Borrowed under the kitchen. ”

"The proprietress is quite real, not only helped me for free, but also gave me a few lunch boxes and a few rice, right... Yesterday you said that you were losing weight, so today's dishes are very vegetarian, but don't worry, they are all your favorite foods. Jiang Qi took the food out of the bag as he spoke.

Listening to his nagging words, Song Meiyue didn't have any dislike, and even felt the strong love for herself, gradually... Emotions begin to flood in, and the tsundere's mask slowly crumbles.

"Are two bowls of rice enough?"

Jiang Qi took out two bowls of rice from the bag and asked Song Meiyue, who was sitting opposite.

"Nasty!"

"I... At most, it's one bowl of rice, and two bowls of rice won't become a little fat pig. Song Meiyue couldn't hold back Jiang Qi's questioning at all... The tsundere mask had shattered to the point of falling apart, and he sneered at the little villain in front of him.

"A little fat pig is a little fat pig, but it's better not to be fat on the stomach, hands and legs, and neck, yes, and face... The face is not allowed to be fat. Jiang Qi handed her a bowl of rice and a pair of fast seeds, and said shyly.

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily, "You just said... If you want a bigger chest and a more upright ass, it's over. ”

"I'm not afraid you'll scold me." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"Humph!"

"It's good to know." Song Meiyue pursed her lips, her mouth was unforgiving, but her heart was full of warmth.

After taking the fast child handed by the little villain of her own family, Song Meiyue tasted a few bites of a few dishes he made himself, and it was still so delicious... Then he said: "You are much better than your mother's cooking, and I don't know how to complain about the dishes your mother made yesterday." ”

"What then?"

"Let's eat it, after all, it's your good sister and your future mother-in-law." Jiang Qi picked up the eggplant in the three fresh dishes, handed it to Song Meiyue's rice bowl, and said seriously: "In the future, when the two of us get married, she will move in, and she will cook for you every day." ”

Hearing that Sister Yaling cooked for herself every day, Song Meiyue was about to be autistic, and suddenly she didn't want her to move in, pursed her lips, and said leisurely: "Then you tell your mother about it, let her stop doing it... It's really unpalatable. ”

"Why don't you tell me?" Jiang Qi asked.

"I..."

"I'm her good sister and her daughter-in-law, how can I say it? Isn't this deliberately provoking contradictions between sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law? Song Meiyue glanced at her little husband, and said angrily: "I'm angry in her place, you want to come and coax me, she is angry in my place, and you have to go over to coax her, so ... It's better for you to be wronged. ”

Time

Jiang Qi's heart is cool, but reasonable... Aunt Qiao is not wrong, if she has a conflict with her mother, the most unlucky person is herself, almost caught between these two women, she is not a person inside and out, and the key is that she can't afford to offend.

"What are you thinking?" Song Meiyue noticed that his expression was a little dark, and asked curiously, "Are you thinking about how you and my mother will get along in the future?" ”

"Hmm..."

Jiang Qi nodded depressedly.

Song Meiyue hesitated and said softly, "Don't worry... I won't embarrass you, your mother and I are different from other mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law, there is a fundamental difference, after all, she and I are best friends, and your mother cares about me more than you do. ”

"So I'm a little worried..."

"You sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, will they join forces against me?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips and said helplessly: "The emperor who is obviously the head of the family, I didn't expect that the queen on the left and the queen mother on the right, the two of them listened to the government... Overhead me. ”

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "You are still the head of the family... With me and Sister Yaling at home, don't think about it in your life, serve me and your mother well. ”

moment

Jiang Qi's heart was broken, compared to the contradiction between his sisters-in-law and daughter-in-law, in fact, he was more worried about the cooperation between his sisters-in-law and daughter-in-law, would he still be alive in the future? The key is at home, even if it's at home, the problem wife is still her own boss, oops... I really want to die.

"Little badass..."

"You have this card." Song Meiyue took out a black bank card from the drawer and said seriously: "You are my Song Meiyue's future husband, and it is a bit embarrassing for me not to have a million in this pocket." ”

“......”

"You're making it a little hard for me." Jiang Qi frowned, and said angrily: "I feel that I was taken care of by a rich woman." ”

Song Meiyue blinked, looked at the little villain with a face full of rejection, and said with a little playfulness: "Isn't it?" My little husband... You're being raised by me. ”

As soon as the voice fell,

Jiang Qi was even more uncomfortable, and his spirit of self-improvement was hit hard.

"Alright."

"What's wrong with spending your future wife's money? It's not in the way..."Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him, and said glutinously: "Hurry up and take it for me, this card can be overdrawn by five million, you can spend it however you want, but you are not allowed to spend it on women, except for me, my mother, and your mother." ”

"Got it!"

Jiang Qi casually put the card into his pocket and said abruptly: "Is it that if I swipe this card, then your phone will ring?" ”

"Of course."

"I want to know what you're spending your money on." Song Meiyue said confidently: "I'm not spying on you, because according to the relevant regulations, you must bind your mobile phone." ”

Hey, young...

can be so reasonable.

Jiang Qi looked at the pretty aunt in front of him, and hesitated... Cautiously asked: "I spend here, your mobile phone rings over there, and then the monthly bill... Did you send it all to Dad? ”

Song Meiyue's face turned red, and she said wryly: "Don't look at me as a vice president, in fact, I am very poor..."

Okay!

Pit my father-in-law again!

Jiang Qi didn't know what to say, he could only pray for his daughter in the future, but don't be like her mother... I think about how to pit my dad every day, but it's reasonable... Dad is very poor, and he can't get anything, so it's better to go to the pit grandpa, grandpa's pocket is full of money.

subsequently

After the two had dinner, Jiang Qi cleaned up quickly.

"Isn't it over yet?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Hmm..."

"I'm going to get this report ready, and I'll be useful tomorrow." Song Meiyue said to her little husband while operating the mouse and keyboard.

"Why do you still do these things? Shouldn't you let the secretary do it for you? Jiang Qi asked with a frown.

"Do you think I have a secretary?"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said suddenly: "I was equipped with a female secretary before, but I thought she was not very efficient, so I was transferred to another department, and since then I have been in a state of no secretary, and I am used to doing it myself." ”

"Oh."

Jiang Qi nodded, looking at her tired face, thinking for a while... Silently walked to Song Meiyue's side, glanced at her work, and said softly: "I'll come... You rest for a while. ”

"It's fine."

"But... I need supervision! Song Meiyue said playfully: "Sit on your lap and watch you get it." ”

Then at the urging of Song Meiyue, Jiang Qi sat on her chair, operating the mouse and keyboard while looking at the document on the right hand, and at the same time sitting on the vice president of the company on his lap.

In her own office, sitting on her little husband's lap and watching him complete his work, this feeling made Song Meiyue happy and excited... There is a little bit of shame, compared to the shame in front of his parents and Sister Yaling, this shame in the company tends to be an office romance.

No... To be precise, it's an office flirtation.

"Huh?"

"In the VP's office, the feeling of being sat on the VP's lap... How is it? Song Meiyue bit her little mouth and asked softly.

"My legs are numb."

Jiang Qi replied bitterly, "Why don't you sit on the side?" ”

"Don't!"

"I just like to sit on your lap." Song Meiyue pouted and said angrily, "Hurry up and work... Let's go home. ”

Hey, hey...

What an abrasive vice president!

Jiang Qi sighed in his heart, sniffing the surging mature fragrance on Aunt Qiao's body, and at the same time, he could clearly feel her straight and round buttocks, reasonable... What's the point of continuing to work?

At this moment,

Suddenly... There was a knock on the door, breaking the ambiguous and warm atmosphere in the office.

"Mitsuki?"

"Are you still working?" A woman's voice came from outside, with a hint of concern for Song Meiyue.

In a flash

Both of them were confused... He looked at the door with a shocked face.

"Quick! Fast! ”

"Crouch under your desk!"

Under the desk?

This plot is a little familiar!

......

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