The night is always quiet.

Song Meiyue was lying on her little husband's body, not to mention how red her face was, just now she experienced a certain sense of rebirth, that heart-rending feeling, almost took away all her consciousness, and even almost fainted, I have to say... Someone has reached the point where they are at ease.

"Baby wife..."

I find out you're a little bit tonight... A little impulsive, huh? How it feels different than usual." Jiang Qi hugged this delicate body and asked with a puzzled face, in fact, he knew the answer, but when it came out of Aunt Qiao's mouth, the feeling was completely different, of course, Aunt Qiao would not tell the truth, but it was quite interesting to listen to the lies she weaved.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, closed her eyes and replied lazily, "Every woman will have a few days of impulsiveness, just like you men, don't you men come to your aunt for a few days every month?"

"What aunt... Then the suppressed emotions can't be released, and the resulting sense of depression is good, men are very bitter..." Jiang Qi sighed deeply, looked at the ceiling above his head in a daze, his face was full of feelings about life, and sang leisurely: "It's not a sin for a man to cry, cry, no matter how strong a person is, he has the right to be tired..."

"Cry you're big!"

"I see you're like a chicken blood every day." Song Meiyue gently pinched the flesh on his waist, and said angrily, "Have you forgotten your behavior just now? It's like... Follow... It's not a good behavior anyway, dog thing... It's annoying to look at."

"Don't hug me!"

"Release! The heat died... !"

Song Meiyue broke free of his embrace, then flipped her body to the side, her back to the stinky man beside her, the quilt on her body was only half covered, revealing a white and flawless back and fragrant shoulders, as well as a round and smooth neck, a mature and noble temperament came to her face, which was unstoppable.

At this time, Jiang Qi was very helpless, he was fine just now... Especially after taking a bath, when I entered the room, Aunt Qiao called an initiative, but now she has become a Buddha on the spot, what kind of routine is this? Are all the routines in the city so deep now?

Jiang Qi twisted his body, like a maggot that was forging ahead, arched and stuck to his clotted back, raised his upper body to her ear, and asked softly, "My precious wife? Pretty auntie baby?"

"Get out!"

Song Meiyue suddenly picked up the coldness and ruthlessness of her vice president, and said indifferently, "Don't stick to me..."

Oops, hey...

My pretty aunt is good at everything, her face is cold and charming, her figure is frivolous, her wealth is her waist, and her education is called talented, and she is this temper... The kind that turns his face and doesn't recognize people at every turn, and explodes on the spot, he can't bear the slightest grievance.

Maybe that's the cuteness of my pretty aunt, from the heart... Her temper is also a point that attracts herself, but if you think about it... Will she be taken care of?

Isn't there a term on the Internet - Pk-up-Artist, through a series of means to manipulate the spirit of others, so that they are obedient, so as to achieve their own ulterior purposes, but my pretty aunt seems to... Not very smart, she definitely can't learn, don't look at PhD and DBA body protection, she's actually a stupid girl.

Ay... Maybe it's just that I'm cheap, after all, there's a famous saying... What do you call like? You're hungry for her body, you ***!

Only***

I can't stand it anyway... The key is that Aunt Qiao has changed significantly recently, she is becoming more and more impulsive and charming.

"Big baby..."

"The day after tomorrow, Saturday... Are you going to travel?" Jiang Qi still stuck to Jiang Yaling, and said gently: "After you get off work on Friday... We go straight and come back on Sunday afternoon, what do you think? 「

Tourism?

No... It's his smoke bomb, and the real target is definitely to get ready to propose to me!

Song Meiyue endured the excitement in her heart, slowly turned over her body, looked at him with straight eyes, looked at the little villain she loved deeply, and asked leisurely, "Where are we traveling? It's a cold day... There doesn't seem to be any other activity other than soaking in the hot springs."

"Skiing, hot springs, snow... A lot of activities." Jiang Qi replied seriously.

After listening to the little villain's arrangement, Song Meiyue nodded with satisfaction, this Bai Xue and the marriage proposal... Doesn't it feel like a good match? The little villain in his own house is quite attentive, and he actually thought of such a way, oh my God.. I'm so happy, what should I do? What to do? The body is a little hot.

"Hmm..."

Song Meiyue responded softly, and couldn't help but move her body, her delicate figure twisted in his arms, and she squeaked and said, "Why suddenly... Suddenly so attentive? 「

"Oops."

"Seeing that you are working so hard all day, my little husband is distressed, so I want to take you outside to relax and relieve your weakness." Jiang Qi felt the extreme temptation of Aunt Qiao, and said with a smile: "Tomorrow morning, you should prepare your clothes, especially a down jacket, it is very cold on the mountain."

"Got it."

Song Meiyue shrank into his arms and took a deep breath, let's take a moment... Find the true meaning of each other's fate.

Looking at Aunt Qiao, who didn't dare to look directly at her, Jiang Qi couldn't help but show a knowing smile, and said something... My own pretty aunt is getting better and better.,This skill can't be said to be proficient.,That's at least a journeyman.。

…

…

dawn

Song Meiyue rarely woke up earlier than Jiang Qi, looked at the man lying beside her, couldn't help but show a shallow smile, slowly lifted the quilt on her body, found her work clothes from the closet, and then found two sets of clothes and pants to wear when traveling, and when everything was ready, she left the bedroom in OL clothes.

After a brief wash, he came downstairs alone, and happened to see Jiang Yaling coming out of the kitchen, and Jiang Yaling also noticed her daughter-in-law, with a slight surprise on her face.

"Why is it so early today?" Jiang Yaling asked curiously, "Isn't it usually late to get up?"

"Hmm..."

"I didn't get much sleep last night." Song Meiyue snorted, walked slowly to the dining table, and asked, "Sister Yaling... Is breakfast porridge again?"

Faced with Song Meiyue's question, Jiang Yaling did not answer it immediately, she looked at her good girlfriend and future daughter-in-law seriously, there was a trace of worry between her eyebrows, her son used to get up early, but now... But she is still lying in bed, and the key Mitsuki is full of tiredness, which was a bit thrilling last night!

"Huh?"

"How is it Nakizuki?"

When Song Meiyue saw a big pot of vegetable pickled rice, her heart suddenly became cold, she pursed her mouth slightly, and said unhappily; "Sister Yaling... Can I make a request? Don't make vegetable pickles in the future, I've been eating vegetables for more than ten years, and your own mother used to cook pickles every day. 「

As soon as the voice fell,

Song Meiyue noticed that her best friend was in a daze, her expression was a little melancholy and a little worried.

"Sister Yaling?"

"Sister Yaling?" Song Meiyue asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"Huh?"

Ahh It's okay, it's okay."

Jiang Yaling came back to her senses, smiled awkwardly, and said, "That... What did you just say?"

「……」

"Sister Yaling... Are you thinking crooked?" Song Meiyue, as Jiang Yaling's best friend, instantly guessed the thoughts of her future mother-in-law, she must be worried about her son's safety, thinking that she and her son had another vicious battle last night, and her son was tossed to the point that he couldn't get out of bed.

"Actually..."

"Actually, last night he and I... I didn't do anything at all." Song Meiyue stepped forward to hold her best friend's arm and gently pursed her red lips, and said softly, "The reason why I didn't sleep well... That's because... Because... Your son is going to propose, and he is really proposing."

Jiang Yaling looked at her in surprise and asked urgently, "You... How do you know?"

Song Meiyue smiled and explained, "Yesterday I went for a walk with your son, and he received a phone call halfway, I secretly glanced at it, and the screen showed a note of 'diamond ring, if nothing else, it should be called

Call him to get the diamond ring."

"And then—"

"When I went to bed at night, he inexplicably proposed to travel and set off directly after work... Come back on Sunday afternoon." Song Meiyue smiled and said, "You don't have to guess to know that he is preparing to propose, otherwise... Otherwise it wouldn't have been so coincidental."

"So."

I... Your good sister was so excited that she didn't get a good night's sleep." Song Meiyue said.

After listening to Song Meiyue's words, Jiang Yaling's hanging heart finally relaxed, looked at her daughter-in-law who was full of happiness and expectation, and said angrily: "Since you are sure that Xiaoqi has proposed, then this voice 'Mom, when will it be honored?'

"I..."

"Sister! You... You really can't open any pot." Song Meiyue's face suddenly turned red, and she squeaked and said, "I... I'll shout, but now your son hasn't asked yet, so why are you in a hurry? Again... And I won't owe you, but make it clear beforehand... I only shouted your sister. 「

"Okay, okay."

"Just one sound."

Jiang Yaling doesn't care about this, as long as Meiyue can set a precedent, I believe she will shout more and more smoothly in the future.

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Feihong Group,

Inside an office.

Song Meiyue looked at the style of the wedding dress on the Internet, she was ready to get married, and she was choosing the wedding day... The wedding dress you want to wear.

At this moment,

The phone on the side rang, and it was the tone of the text message.

Glancing at the content of the text message, Song Meiyue's heart trembled suddenly, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but raise a shallow arc.

The balance was paid...

I actually paid four million.

That means the diamond ring he bought costs five million.

But it's okay,

Five million is five million, and someone will reimburse them in the end anyway.

Song Meiyue looked at the content of this text message repeatedly, and the more she looked at it, the more urgent she became, a hysterical urgency, and at the same time mixed with incomparable desire.

I am the bride, and it is useless for Jesus to come, I said it!

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