This coquettish and hoarse call made Jiang Qi, who was standing in the corridor of the room, almost crisp all over, although Aunt Qiao is usually a high-minded and indifferent image, and from time to time it will be mixed with violent elements, but it is undeniable... Aunt Pretty is coquettish, and the temptation is simply unstoppable.

What to do?

Aunt Pretty is not good!

Jiang Qi knew that tonight was probably a catastrophe, although this was a dream scene, but thinking of Aunt Qiao's presumptuousness on weekdays, as well as Zhang Wenzhong's suffering on Gu Fei, Jiang Qi vaguely felt a little pain in his waist, and even a sense of powerlessness.

Wait a minute... Don't I still have a strong waist?

Drink it!

"Baby, wife, wait a minute... I'll be right in!" Jiang Qi shouted at the bedroom, hurriedly came to the side of the suitcase, and squatted there to rummage through the cabinets... As a result, after searching for a long time, I found that the bottle of strong waist wine hidden underneath had disappeared out of thin air.

No... I obviously put it inside, why can't I find it?

"Baby wife?"

"Did you see the inside of the suitcase, a bottle... A bottle of yellowed mineral water?" Jiang Qi shouted anxiously.

"I lost..."

Song Meiyue's hoarse voice came out again, and the next second, with a taste of anger, complained to Jiang Qi: "You stinky man is so disgusting... I actually poured my urine into a bottle of mineral water, and then hid it in the inside of my suitcase, if I hadn't found out... Are you going to take it home?"

What's that?

Lost... Lost by her?

Jiang Qi was almost speechless in an instant, and opened his mouth... But when it comes to the words on my lips, I don't know how to say it, and I can't wait to slap myself twice for a while, it's not good to hide... It's hidden in the inside of the suitcase, isn't it the end of it... On one side is a pretty aunt waiting to be fed, and on the other side is a crumbling waist, and it is very likely that he will not see the sun tomorrow.

"Hey, hey."

"My Pretty Auntie!" Jiang Qi shouted with pain on his face, "That's your little husband's magic weapon for tonight, you... Why did you just throw it away? It's not a pee-free thing, it's a waist-strengthening wine filled in it, which your parents gave me."

[In other words, it is the best way to read aloud and listen to books at present, @

With a stunning expression, I suddenly felt a little proud in my heart.

In fact, Song Meiyue is quite worried about the relationship with Jiang Qi, after all, her man is so strong and handsome, and he has gradually revealed his talent, there are not too many women outside who covet his handsomeness, this fancy world... There are countless temptations, maybe when he is abducted, just like he kidnapped her son from the hands of his best friend.

But to be reasonable,

If you want to kidnap him from your hands, it is still quite difficult, after all, your figure and appearance are here.

"What do you see..."

"What's so nice about my wife." Song Meiyue looked at her amorously, her words were slightly shy and angry, and she murmured, "Come up... Aunt Qiao has already warmed up the quilt and can lie in."

Hearing Song Meiyue's words, Jiang Qi came back to his senses in shock, slowly walked to the edge of the bed, lifted the corner of the quilt, and hissed into it.

"Ahh

"It's so warm!"

"Aunt Qiao's quilt is different." Jiang Qi experienced the feeling of warmth in the bed, and couldn't help but muttered to himself with emotion.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, and also got into the quilt, and then twisted and twisted... Throwing himself into Jiang Qi's arms, his body was close to him, his hot cheeks were pressed against his chest, listening to the sound of his heartbeat, and his thoughts gradually became extremely confused.

Jiang Qi glanced at the vice president and aunt in his arms, this sassy and charming makeup with seductive eyes, showing a unique mature charm, is really hard to extricate.

"Baby wife..."

"Why do I think you're so good-looking tonight?" Jiang Qi asked with an infatuated expression.

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, subconsciously hugged his waist, and muttered, "What do you mean to be so good-looking tonight? Didn't I look good yesterday? Didn't it look good the day before yesterday? Hurry up and make it clear to me that I'm not good-looking one day, otherwise... Otherwise, go sleep on the floor."

"Hey..."

"My pretty aunt is always good-looking, but today is especially good-looking." Jiang Qi smiled innocently, raised his hand and gently pinched her chin, and slowly lifted it up, that beautiful face was close to him, and the more he looked at it, the more difficult it was for himself.

"Wife—" Jiang Qi shouted softly.

"Huh?"

Song Meiyue looked at him with confused eyes, her eyes contained a trace of mist, and her eyebrows revealed a surging tenderness, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"No... I'll just shout."

"Since you're already my fiancée, I'm thinking... Isn't it time to change your name in the future?" Jiang Qi said with a smile. ….

Song Meiyue bit her red lip lightly, pinched her cheek slightly, her eyes moved away from her handsome face, and she squeaked and said, "But I... I like 'Aunt Qiao, this title, besides, I told you before, I have been your Aunt Song all my life, you... Have you forgotten?"

"Didn't ask."

"How could you have forgotten about this stubble?" Jiang Qi said sheepishly, "Do you have any bad intentions, don't I know yet?"

Song Meiyue's face flushed, and she said angrily, "What bad intentions can Aunt Qiao have, you... Don't slander people."

Tut-tut,

Look at my pretty aunt, why are you getting more and more coquettish?

"Did my mom tell you anything?" Jiang Qi hugged Song Meiyue, sniffed her hair, and asked curiously.

"Of course."

"Urge me to get pregnant quickly, so that she can hold her grandson and granddaughter, and... And then it is—" Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said glutinously, "Let me call her mom."

"Did you shout?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Shouted..."

Song Meiyue's body couldn't help but tremble, her pretty face turned even redder, and she said in a slurred voice, "I feel that your mother's motives are not pure... I regarded her as my best friend, my best confidant sister, but she wanted to be my mother."

You just sent it

Appear?

I already knew... Your sister Yaling wants to be your mother, and it's not been a day or two.

"Then when are you going to arrange for our elders to meet?" Jiang Qi then asked.

"Next Saturday."

"What do you think?" Song Meiyue asked Xia Jiang Qi's opinion.

"I'll listen to your arrangement, but it's best to ask for your thoughts." Jiang Qi replied.

"She..."

"She says the same thing to you." Song Meiyue said.

Jiang Qi nodded, and just wanted to speak, when he suddenly swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, the expression on his face was a little stunned, and even a little confused, but after a short period of surprise, that shyness smile climbed up his cheeks again.

"What's wrong?"

"It wasn't like this before," Jiang Qi asked wickedly.

Song Meiyue bit her lower lip tightly, looked at him with a charming face, tried to control her emotions, and said abruptly, "It's nothing... It's just a bit of a rush."

"What's the hurry?" Jiang Qi stared at her and said meaningfully: "Aunt Qiao's wife, don't sell it, express it boldly, and tell me the secrets buried deep in your heart without reservation."

"I... I..."

Song Meiyue opened her mouth, and she didn't know how to speak, and squeaked and whined for a long time, until she saw the expression of the cheap wave and knew that she was taken into the ditch by him.

"!"

"I'm ignoring you... You know how to play tricks on me and bully me!"

Song Meiyue's temper suddenly came, she let go of her little hand and broke free from his embrace, flipped over in a huff, and lay on her side on the bed with her back to him.

I'm in a mood...

I'm starting to lose my temper.

But Jiang Qi was not displeased, and even he thought it was quite interesting, this sudden anger was more like a kind of stubbornness, a kind of compromise on his own reserve and calmness, and an emotional switch from active to passive.

Don't guess... She's waiting, waiting for a call to her.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, his own pretty aunt and wife, why are you thinking so much? At least 800 hearts and eyes.

Thinking of this,

Propping himself up, he reached out and gently pressed it on her fragrant shoulder.

Sure enough, she shuddered, her eyelashes twitching.

"Wife..."

"It's late at night." Jiang Qi leaned in her ear and said softly, "I turned off the lights?"

"No..."

"Open... Turn the lights on..."

Song Meiyue was still lying on her side, and replied with a squeak.

There was some timidity, a little trepidation, and even a hint of begging in the voice.

......

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