Hearing her best friend and future daughter-in-law say, do you want to accompany her to choose ***, Jiang Yaling's heart is 10,000 refusals, she knows what Meiyue is doing when she goes in to buy ***, it is nothing more than to please her man, and her man is also my son.

As a result, before she refused, Song Meiyue took Jiang Yaling's arm and walked into this *** store with her, and when she reacted... was already in the *** store, and for a while his face was full of shame.

Song Meiyue looked around and found that all the things bought here were flesh-colored***, and there was no black series she liked, but then again... Flesh *** has always been the most versatile color, and there is an added benefit... It is the only color that will not be blamed by anyone.

Flesh color *** on flesh color ***...

Compared with the sexiness and charm of black ***, the generous, low-key, subtle, and connotative of flesh ***... Actually, it's pretty good.

Song Meiyue decided to change her style and abandon her previous black series, and replace it with a new flesh color***, giving full play to her other elements except sexy... If the black *** self is a sexy lady, then the flesh-colored *** self may be a graceful lady.

It's all a lady... But it's two different temperaments, each with its own advantages and strengths, as for what the little villain in the family likes... He should like them all, maybe he prefers not to wear them himself.

"Sister Yaling?"

"What do you think of these pairs? creamy." Song Meiyue casually picked a pair of *** and asked Jiang Yaling beside her, and at the same time, there was a trace of shame in her heart, she actually asked her future mother-in-law such a question.

Jiang Yaling, who was standing on the side, was also a little broken, this kind of problem... Of course you have to ask your husband to go, you ask me... How do I know, even though I am your husband's own mother, how do I know what he thinks?

"This... You can see for yourself." Jiang Yaling smiled and said, "But it's pretty good-looking, it should be beautiful on your legs."

"Oh..."

Song Meiyue got an answer that was not the answer, but she didn't care about it and pondered for a long time... In the end, I chose this pair, and at the same time I chose the *** of the double bare skin material, after paying... took Jiang Yaling's arm and left.

meanwhile

Jiang Yaling has been secretly observing her daughter-in-law's expression, and she can see the slightest shyness and expectation between her eyebrows, and she feels a little melancholy... Mitsuki used to be so reserved and steady, and then look at her now... It seems that there is a point of no return.

But then again, maybe Mitsuki is like this, it's just that she has always been single in the past and has never had a man... After suddenly having a man, all the troubles that had been suppressed for thirty-one years were released.

"Sister Yaling?"

"What does your son usually like?" Song Meiyue held her good sister's arm, while waiting for the elevator... Asked lightly.

Like what?

Of course I like you... Like the way you look when you wear ***, otherwise what else could he like?

Jiang Yaling pursed her lips and said softly, "I don't know... Even though I'm a, there's a lot I don't know, you see... Xiao Qi hasn't been home recently, and he said that he wants to live with his friends, and I don't know if the friends he is talking about are men or women."

Hearing Jiang Yaling's words, Song Meiyue was swept over by a strong sense of guilt, gently pursed her small mouth, and squeaked, "The boy has grown up... All are seeking independence, which... There's nothing you can do."

"yes."

"Independent... found his own woman, and then ruthlessly abandoned his own mother." Jiang Yaling sighed, with a hint of resentment in her words.

Time

Song Meiyue felt even more guilty and didn't know what to say.

"Forget it."

"It's good that he's not around, so I don't have to cook for him every day, and I'm late when I come back... I'm going to prepare him for supper." Jiang Yaling found that her best friend was full of guilt, and she was a little reluctant in her heart, and said with a smile, "I'm quite happy now."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, her emotions were a little complicated

, said softly, "It's okay... Sister Yaling, I will always accompany you."

"Oops..."

"That's a lot to ask for, but it doesn't interfere with your work." Jiang Yaling said with a smile.

"Definitely not."

"Sister Yaling, don't worry, in the future... In the future, I will often come to your house, drink with you, chat, and talk with you." Song Meiyue said.

These words made Jiang Yaling feel extremely warm, no matter how the relationship changes in the future, the only thing that remains the same is... Mitsuki is the closest person to her other than her son, although she snatched her son and her son's companionship from her, but in exchange for her companionship.

Think about it...

I'm about to win.

After all, the son accompanies himself, which is somewhat perfunctory, but the daughter-in-law is different, she can drink with herself, and she can also talk with herself, and the key is the sisters... There are many, many topics to talk about...

No, no, no,

I have to educate that stinky boy when I have time. Such a good wife doesn't know how to cherish it, and she makes such an unbelievable request, and the beautiful moon only agrees to you if she loves you, but if you change to a woman who doesn't love you, she will have scolded you a long time ago.

Ay...

Suddenly, I'm sorry Mitsuki... blamed himself for not leading his son on the right track.

At this moment,

The two sisters standing at the elevator door, because of the same man, felt guilty about each other, and even the smell of guilt filled the air.

…

…

On the way back,

Jiang Yaling talked to her daughter-in-law and chatted about interesting things in daily life, while Song Meiyue responded without a word.

unconsciously

went to Jiang Yaling's residence, the two sisters got off together, Song Meiyue helped her best friend carry things up, the floor was a little high and there was no elevator, but she was tired, and she was a little out of breath after walking three floors.

"Sister Yaling..."

"Let's just change the house, it's too high." Song Meiyue gasped and said helplessly.

"I'm used to living there, and it's actually good to climb the stairs like this every day, so I can exercise and exercise." Jiang Yaling looked at her best friend and said seriously, "Mitsuki... Exercise well, you see... I've only walked three floors, but I'm tired like this."

"I..."

"I exercise every night." Song Meiyue replied.

however

Her answer was misunderstood by Jiang Yaling, and she was suddenly a little overwhelmed.

After Jiang Yaling opened the door, she dragged Song Meiyue in and sat for a while, that is, the time for a cup of tea, Song Meiyue found an excuse to leave, after Jiang Yaling sent her best friend to the door, looking at her departing back, she didn't know what to say in her heart...

I hope my son isn't too tired...

meanwhile

Jiang Qi just came home after buying vegetables, and he was in a bit of a beautiful mood, just now... He received a WeChat message from someone, there was only a photo on it, in which the mature, sexy and charming vice president aunt was holding two pairs of flesh-colored *** in her hands, without any text description, but it had already explained everything.

"Tut-tut..."

"Flesh color***... Oops... Yes!"

Jiang Qi was lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone, the screen was still the same photo, and his face was full of a sly smile, which somewhat had the characteristics of a man's true colors.

No, no, no,

Romance must be up tonight!

Otherwise, I'm sorry for Aunt Qiao's ulterior motives... Candlelit dinner is on!

A harrier rolls over and jumps up from the couch in an instant, and excitedly begins to set up a candlelight dinner, and a few minutes later... All the work was done, and at the same time, I took a bottle of high-end red wine from Aunt Qiao's wine cabinet, the price is unknown... But it looks a bit expensive.

"Perfect!"

"Just waiting for Aunt Pretty to come home."

Jiang Qi looked at his elaborate arrangement, not to mention how proud he was

Finish.

Back on the couch,

Jiang Qi lay there horizontally, and asked when his baby aunt would come back, and when he learned that he had just come out of his mother's house, he was a little anxious, and he couldn't wait to put wings on Song Meiyue's car.

Suddenly, the phone rang... The caller was his mother.

Jiang Qi's heart suddenly became nervous, he didn't really want to answer the phone, after all, in the afternoon, something very embarrassing happened, and there seemed to be an invisible estrangement between mother and son.

Thinking about it,

Eventually, the call was answered.

"Hey?"

"Mom... Yes... Is there something wrong?" Jiang Qi asked cautiously.

"Are you usually looking at some messy things, why are your mobile phones infected with viruses, and you are sending some inexplicable things indiscriminately." Jiang Yaling said angrily, "Can you give me a little peace?"

"Oh..."

Jiang Qi shrunk his neck and replied cautiously, "That... Your son belongs to the type of honest and honest man with a healthy mind, how can he possibly look at those strange things, maybe... Maybe I accidentally got poisoned when I visited the website, but of course it's a serious website!"

Honestly?

Mental health?

Jiang Yaling was almost not amused, but anyone who asked for face couldn't say such a thing.

"Hmph."

"You're not honest, your mind is healthy, won't your mother know?" Jiang Yaling's face darkened, and she said angrily: "Anyway, I still say the same thing, don't give me any moths, if I find out that you are secretly doing bad things, I will have to kill you."

"Yes, yes, yes..."

"I... I see." Jiang Qi responded humbly.

After you hang up,

Jiang Qi's heart, which hung in his throat, slowly returned to his stomach, and before he could completely calm down, a crisp doorbell broke the silent atmosphere.

Belch?

Aunt Pretty came back so soon?

Jiang Qi didn't think much about it, he ran over with great interest, and when he opened the door, he smiled sheepishly, "Oops... My big baby wife, you really like to pout......

"Dad?!"

"Mom?!"

At this point,

Song Guoping and Yu Xiaofang looked at him strangely.

Protrude?

Pouting what? Pouting?

……

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