"Little villain..."

"The land that needs my help... Ahem, ahem... It's a smoke! 「

Song Meiyue ran into the kitchen in a panic, but immediately coughed caused by the choking fumes, covered her nose and mouth and said pitifully, "Why don't you be busy yourself... If the smoke is too big, it will damage your pretty aunt's skin, your pretty aunt's skin is so smooth and delicate, you... You can't bear it, right?"

Hearing the words of the vice president's aunt, Jiang Qi almost didn't laugh, turned his head to look at Chu Chu's pitiful her, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay... Let's get out and wait another twenty minutes or so for dinner."

Song Meiyue nodded obediently, returned to Jiang Yaling's side slowly, and pursed her lips... Said leisurely, "Your son won't let me in, he dislikes me for being stupid, Sister Yaling... Are you saying I'm particularly useless?"

Jiang Yaling heard the meaning of Song Meiyue's words, and smiled angrily: "I said Meiyue... How did you put your heart and eye on your sister? If you can't cook, you can't cook, it's nothing... Although my sister and I can do it, I am not disgusted by you."

「......」

"Sister... That's pretty much it, always humiliating me with it." Song Meiyue's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she said with a squeak.

Jiang Yaling smiled slightly, and asked with curiosity, "By the way... Last time, my son accidentally sent a message to you on my phone, and I saw what was in it... Hey, hey, what's that?"

Song Meiyue was going crazy, she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, but she didn't expect Sister Yaling to take out this matter again, the key is that she also asked a devastating question, her immature little hands pulled her pants tightly, and said in a slurring voice: "This... So... Sister Yaling, don't ask, anyway... It's not a good thing anyway."

"Indeed..."

"Sister also knows that it is not a good thing, but it must be a happy thing." Jiang Yaling looked at her best friend's extremely ashamed appearance, how could she have the lofty and cold momentum on weekdays, she was a girl blinded by love.

"Sister!"

"You... You... Please, don't ask anything about your son." Song Meiyue begged for mercy with a red face.

Jiang Yaling knew that at this moment, her good best friend and future daughter-in-law was on the verge of collapse and could not continue to flirt, so she gently grabbed Song Meiyue's hand, patted the back of her hand, and said gently: "It's normal to have interesting things between husband and wife, you are in the stage of exuberance now, and my sister can understand you."

Song Meiyue opened her small mouth, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed it back, and she had explained countless times about tossing in bed with someone... But the problem is that no one believes it, and always feels that he has reached the age of a rich wolf and a tiger, and every night he thinks about it is happy and happy.

In the end, Song Meiyue nodded helplessly, turning what should have been something out of nothing into a rightful existence, and then pursed her lips and asked leisurely, "Sister... How long will you stay?"

"Three or four days." Jiang Yaling replied.

"Is it such a short time?" Song Meiyue locked her eyebrows tightly, and said earnestly: "Why don't you stay for a while, what do you think of staying until the New Year?"

"Forget it."

"Sister knows that you mean well, but sister still likes to live in her own place, after all, she has lived there for a long time... Some people and some things have long been accustomed to it." Jiang Yaling smiled, clenched her best friend's hand, and said softly, "As long as you and my son can be happy together, your sister and I will also be very happy."

Hearing Jiang Yaling's words, Song Meiyue's heart rippled, nodded her head slightly, and said, "Then I'll come to see you more in the future, your son estimates... I'll come and see you every once in a while, anyway."

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"Chicken soup is here again!"

Jiang Qi hurriedly walked out of the kitchen with a large pot of chicken soup, and at this time the sisters were already sitting at the dining table waiting for dinner, if it was an ordinary daughter-in-law, she would have gone up to help at this time, but Song Meiyue was not an ordinary daughter-in-law

Women, she is the same generation as her mother-in-law.

"You two drink it while it's hot, it's a beautiful thing to drink chicken soup!"

After saying that, he walked into the kitchen again.

Song Meiyue picked up the soup spoon and filled two bowls for herself and her future mother-in-law, then picked up the spoon, blew the oily chicken soup, took a small sip, and was instantly conquered by the little villain.

Secretly glanced at Jiang Yaling beside her, and whispered, "Sister Yaling... It's better than your stew."

Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes, and then picked up the spoon, blew a few mouthfuls and carefully put it into her mouth, the next second... She basically agreed with her daughter-in-law's statement, and it was indeed a hundred times more drunk than she did.

In the time that followed,

The dishes were served plate after plate, and Song Meiyue took out two bottles of red wine, saying that the sisters were slightly drunk, which surprised Jiang Qi... I don't know what to say, but considering the alcoholic nature of the two women, it seems quite normal.

After dinner, it was almost seventy-seven-eighty-eight.

Jiang Yaling kept talking about Jiang Qi's troubles when she was a child at the dinner table, and Song Meiyue, who had always been very curious about her man's past, listened to it word for word, as for Jiang Qi... It's like a nobody, eating by himself.

"I was so angry... I can't wait to cut off his little dissipation and wet your bed all day, your sister and I don't have enough time to wash diapers." Jiang Yaling remembered the experience of taking care of her son, it was really a bitter tear, not only painful but also torturous.

Hearing about Jiang Yaling's experience of raising a little villain, Song Meiyue's mood was a little broken, as far as her husband's situation was when she was a child, can she still have two children in the future? How do you feel that one is enough to choke, two... I'm afraid I won't be tortured to death, right?

Jiang Yaling found her best friend's panic and uneasiness, and hurriedly said, "Mitsuki... Don't worry, your sister and I will help you take care of the child, even if you are born."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and didn't say anything, let's talk about it later, wait for him to propose first.

After dinner

The sisters sat together and chatted again, and this time Jiang Yaling learned a lesson, and did not take her son's troubles when he was a child as a topic, and tried to get closer to the topic of daily life, after all, her son did too many stupid things when he was a child, and she was worried that Mitsuki would be afraid of pregnancy because of this, and she would have a fear of the child.

After a while,

Jiang Qi, who had washed the dishes and chopsticks, came out and sat beside Song Meiyue, and then... Jiang Yaling saw her best friend's body, slowly leaned over, and accidentally got into her son's arms.

"Sister Yaling?"

"Are you tired? Or else... You go upstairs and rest. Song Meiyue looked at her best friend in a daze, and said with a little expectation between her eyebrows.

It's too much, this woman is really too much!

Jiang Yaling was so angry that her whole body was about to crack, but she couldn't rely on it and not leave, after all, the little couple was going to be in love... Can't your son be a light bulb when he's in love with his best friend, right? In case the two of them get emotional and do unbelievable things in front of themselves... Everyone is embarrassed, especially Mitsuki.

"Don't say it..."

"I'm really tired." Jiang Yaling smiled, slowly got up from the sofa, took her mobile phone and prepared to go upstairs, just walked to the staircase... Turning his head and asking which room he slept in tonight, he saw that Mitsuki was already sitting on Xiao Kai's lap, holding his cheeks with both hands, sucking hard.

Ah...

I knew I shouldn't come!

It's only been a few steps... The two have already hugged and kissed together, how will they live in the next few days?

Forget it

I guess it's in the third room... Hurry back to the room to play mahjong on your phone, and then go to bed early, if you don't go to bed early, you can estimate the night... The movement is too great to fall asleep.

After Jiang Yaling left, Song Meiyue removed her lips, raised her head and looked at the staircase, she couldn't help but feel a little playful in her heart, put it to his ear, and said quietly, "Let's take a bath together?"

"Really?"

Jiang Qili

The horse was excited, picked up Song Meiyue horizontally, and walked upstairs happily, and Song Meiyue, who was held in her arms, gently wrapped her arms around his neck, with a slight shyness between her eyebrows, looking at him charmingly, and a shallow arc hung at the corner of her mouth.

...

...

In the bathroom,

Jiang Qizheng pouted his belly, adjusting the constant temperature while putting hot water.

Jiang Qi has always looked forward to this kind of thing, but unfortunately the number of times she has experienced it is not very much, and every time she begged her to achieve it, but this time she actually offered to take a bath together, of course, the specific reason is very simple, her sister Yaling is here...

meanwhile

Song Meiyue stood in front of the sink and brushed her teeth, and then she saw the pouting little villain, I don't know why... I really wanted to go up and kick him, but in the end this bad taste was suppressed by reserve, although sometimes Song Meiyue is quite bad, but it is not bad to this extent.

Half of the water in the large bathtub was gone, Jiang Qi stood up, turned his head to look at the pretty aunt standing in front of the washstand, and then couldn't help but smile.

Song Meiyue frowned, how did she feel that the little villain's smile was getting cheaper and cheaper?

"Almost..."

"Why don't I dress you first?" Jiang Qi asked with a grin.

"Get out!"

"I have my own hands."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at the man who wrote 'bad' on her face, and said angrily.

Jiang Qi, who was rejected, was not surprised, and took off his clothes and pants after three times and five by two, the speed was so fast that Song Meiyue admired it a little, and with a pop... Jiang Qi stepped into the pool, and then looked intently at the pretty aunt on the side.

Song Meiyue's face flushed, she pursed her small mouth lightly, and slowly raised her hands... Feel for the buttons of the women's suit.

Then the fragrant shoulders shook slightly, and the black lady's suit fell off.

The white shirt is propped up.

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