Watching his daughter sneak into his son-in-law's ward, Song Guoping, who saw this scene in his eyes, was suddenly a little speechless, turned his head to look at his wife beside him, and asked cautiously, "Shall we stop it?" Xiao Jiang's waist is still hurt."

"You tell me how to stop it? People have already slipped in... Besides, do you think Xiao Jiang doesn't know? He deliberately drove you away just to create a chance for Yueyue." Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "But tonight it should... There shouldn't be any more accidents, after all, I just educated you in the morning."

"Educated?"

"What's the use? With our daughter's temper, a simple education can work?" Song Guoping still cared about his son-in-law after all, and said earnestly: "Hurry up and call Yueyue and tell her not to go too far at night."

Yu Xiaofang nodded, silently took out her mobile phone, dialed her daughter's number, and the phone was connected. "Hey?"

"Mom... Why?" Song Meiyue's voice came out of her mobile phone.

Yu Xiaofang pursed her lips and asked calmly, "Yueyue.... Are you at home?" "I... I."

"Of course I'm at home, you think I'm going to the hospital?" Song Meiyue said confidently, "Didn't you let me accompany your son-in-law? Then I can only stay at home alone, knowing that I am his future wife, but I will not be allowed to spend the night with him, which is a little angry to think about."

This dead girl is getting more and more deceitful, the key is that this tone is just like the real thing, she wasn't like this before... I stutter every time I lie, and look at the present... Quite smooth and silky.

Yu Xiaofang didn't know what to say for a while, and hesitated. decided to have a showdown with his daughter directly, and said angrily, "You dead girl... Is it true that I'm a fool when you fuck? Let me tell you, don't climb into Xiao Jiang's bed at night, let him sleep alone, you go to sleep in the companion bed for me."

"Oh..."

"Anything else? If it's okay, hang up first." Song Meiyue saw that her mother had seen through it, and she didn't have a trace of shame, and still said confidently.

Yu Xiaofang opened her mouth, swallowed the words silently into her stomach, and said casually: "Don't be naughty at night, take good care of your husband, this is your own man, if you can't even take care of your own man, then what's the use of you."

"I see."

"Hang up... I'm busy." As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue hung up the phone directly.

Yu Xiaofang was so angry that her scalp was about to crack, but she was a little helpless, turned her head to look at her husband who was standing on the side, and said, "This dead girl is getting more and more disagreeable, it's annoying to talk to her for a second longer, and you know Xiaojiang every day."

"Alright, alright."

"After all, Yueyue is about to have a family, so the focus will naturally shift to her husband's side, let... We belong to her mother's family, and you also know that your mother's family is dispensable, and unless something happens, you can't remember your mother's family." Song Guoping smiled helplessly.

Yu Xiaofang glanced at her husband, she always felt that he had something to say, and after putting away her mobile phone, she followed her husband to take the elevator downstairs, and at the same time... Daughter Song Meiyue was sitting on the edge of the bed, chatting with Jiang Qi about things in the company.

"That's the rough picture."

"According to the information we have so far, there may be a lot of people involved, and I discussed it with my dad and aunt, and decided to solve it in batches... Eradicate the core personnel first, and then do it to the people below, to the point of cutting down the grass and eradicating the roots."

"Oh yes.... I confessed your identity to Gu Yandong, anyway, his final ending will not be good, so tell him nothing... Oops.." As Song Meiyue spoke, she suddenly trembled, glared at him with shame on her face, and said angrily, "You are going to die!"

As she spoke, Jiang Qi was touching her thighs, at first Song Meiyue didn't stop her, she let him touch them casually, but the dead ghost didn't touch it well, but she had to pinch it a few times, and the key was not that gentle, but with a trace of strength, it hurt strangely.

"Sao

Auspicious... You go on."

Jiang Qi smiled innocently, with a hint of apology and playfulness between his eyebrows.

Song Meiyue pouted, glared viciously, and after taking his mischievous hand away, she continued, "At first, I was going to let Uncle Gu go, after all... After all, Uncle Gu's wife, that is, my aunt, is very kind to me and cares about me, but the problem is..."

"What if..."

"The final loser in this battle for the ultimate control of Feihong is us, and I think Uncle Gu will not let me and my dad and aunt go, so... I have to let him sit in prison, and at the same time, I will find someone to stare at Uncle Gu's son to prevent Uncle Gu's son from returning to China to retaliate."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, her immature little hand quietly held Jiang Qi's hand, and asked softly, "Do you think I'm a bad woman?"

Jiang Qi could hear that Aunt Qiao's mood was not very high, although the final goal was achieved and the entire Feihong Group was perfectly controlled, but at the same time, a lot of things were lost, but after all, this is a struggle for power, and there is no right or wrong in it... There are only interests.

"I like bad women."

"Especially a bad woman with long breasts, thighs, and hips." Jiang Qi's fingers gently scratched her palm, and said shyly, "The worse you are, the more you love."

"Nasty."

"Something that is not serious, people tell you well, you... You.." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes coquettishly, this glimpse revealed all the beauty of the *** person, and the charm of all kinds of charms made Jiang Qi's heart a little itchy.

In the time that followed,

Song Meiyue accompanied Jiang Qi and said a lot of things, of course, she would pinch his arm a few times from time to time, because this dead ghost was so annoying, even if he was hospitalized with low back pain, he didn't forget to take the opportunity to rub oil.

"Did your mother look for you?" Song Meiyue asked suddenly. "Nope."

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Jiang Qi looked at her curiously.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly and replied with a squeak, "Just ask..."

Jiang Qi didn't know what she was thinking, smiled at her wickedly, and then said, "It's okay... Your sister Yaling won't care, and besides, it wasn't caused by you, don't blame yourself too much, let's go back in two days."

"Hmm."

"That's what I thought, too." Song Meiyue nodded. Then

Jiang Qi looked at her in a daze, and suddenly a strong desire swelled up, and said cautiously, "I want to take a bath."

Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment, and found that his eyes were shining with a terrible light, and her pretty face suddenly flushed, and she pinched his arm fiercely, and said angrily, "Neuropathy... Forget it at home, in the hospital you... You.. The door of this ward can't be locked, in case the nurse comes in and finds us both bathing in the mandarin ducks, and we are still alive? Say I'm talking about it again... I've already taken a shower."

"I just want you to help me in." Jiang Qi said helplessly.

Song Meiyue's face turned even redder in an instant, and she couldn't wait to open the window and jump down, but when she accidentally found his cheap expression, she knew that she had been deceived, and she was so angry that she gritted her teeth a little, and she was a blow to his arms and chest.

"Necrotic!"

"I know that I am bullying my aunt..." Song Meiyue pouted slightly, a little unhappy between her eyebrows, and said, "One day I will be angry with you."

But playing and playing, Song Meiyue hugged her broken waist husband and slowly walked into the bathroom.

Jiang Qi quickly took off his clothes and pants, and looked at Song Meiyue who was standing on the side, but what attracted her more was her little husband's figure, which was undeniable... His body is also attractive to him, strong and even, and strong, especially in terms of feel...

"I'll leave first... You wash slowly."

His eyes averted to him, and he turned to leave the bathroom.

Jiang Qi grabbed her wrist, looked at her with longing eyes, and pleaded, "Mitsuki..." Get out!"

Song Meiyue shook her hand and went out by herself. --

-.「 Rogues."

"There's still a lot of thought in the hospital."

Song Meiyue sat on the chair, complaining about her little husband in her mouth, but the sound of flowing water echoed in her ears, and she couldn't help but recall the scenes in her mind, and some bold and shy things appeared in front of her like a tide.

If it was the former Song Meiyue, she would choose to step on the brakes at this time and return herself to rationality, or return to the edge of rationality, but now Song Meiyue has already changed, and after the thirty-one-year-old has experienced a man, she has been out of control since then.

Taking a deep breath, Song Meiyue got up from the chair, walked quickly to the door of the ward, opened the door and looked out, and found that there was no one, so she closed it carefully and came to the door of the bathroom. He knocked softly on the door.

"Do you need Auntie to help you rub your back?" Song Meiyue bit her lip tightly and asked delicately. "Hey, hey, hey..."

"Come in... I'm wearing pants." Jiang Qi smiled cheaply. And at the same time,

Song Miaozhen held a polite middle-aged man and took the elevator to the floor where her niece and son-in-law were. "Wife..."

"I'm still a little unbelievable that our family's Yueyue actually found her husband." Song Miaozhen's husband is called Miao Youwei, the vice president of a large hospital, and Song Miaozhen are in free love, the two have been dating since they were in college, and their personalities belong to the type of honest people.

"Our niece-in-law is rare in the critical month..." Song Miaozhen smiled and said, "You'll be able to meet him later, this young man is very good."

Miao Youwei nodded.

When the elevator door opens,

The uncle carried the gift of visiting the sick and went with his wife to the ward where his niece and son-in-law lived. "That's it."

"Let's go in together."

Song Miaozhen let go of her husband's arm and gently pushed open the door of the ward, and the result was at this moment.... Song Meiyue ran out of the bathroom with a red face.

"Hurry up and wash the dead ghosts... I hate it!" As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue saw her aunt and uncle standing at the door.

"Do you want us to go?" Song Miaozhen asked seriously. PS: Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommended ticket