Hearing this question about her best friend and future mother-in-law, Song Meiyue suddenly cried and laughed a little... is a little aggrieved, compared to the pain of his best friend's son, he is obviously more serious, and it hurts a little bit.

"I'll ask him to answer the phone." Song Meiyue handed the phone to Jiang Qi, pouted her little mouth, and said with a little displeasure: "*** phone.. You take it. 「

Jiang Qi took the mobile phone handed over and said lightly, "Hey? Mother.. What's the matter? 「

Hearing her son's voice, Jiang Yaling on the other end of the phone suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said with palpitations: "It turns out that you stinky boy is still alive... Then my mother is relieved, there should be no recurrence of the back injury, right? Can I get out of bed and walk around? 「

"Of course you can."

Jiang started to move his broken waist, and an inexplicable soreness swept over, it was obvious that this was a long-term exercise that caused muscle damage in the back of the waist, and then led to muscle atrophy and inflammation, but it was not in the way, as long as he rested for a while, he could return to normal.

"Sure?"

"Don't you be reckless—" Jiang Yaling said earnestly, "If your waist is broken, you will be lying in a wheelchair for the rest of your life."

"Oops... Mother! Jiang Qi said helplessly, "I'm really fine, instead of caring about your son, it's better to.... It's better to care about your best friend, she... Her condition is much worse than mine, so what... I'll give your phone to your girlfriend?"

As soon as the voice fell,

Jiang Qi handed over the phone to Song Meiyue.

After getting the phone back, Song Meiyue pursed her lips, her eyebrows were a little helpless, and she said leisurely, "Sister Yaling..."

"Mitsuki?"

"You... What happened to you? Jiang Yaling asked suspiciously.

Song Meiyue didn't know what to say for a while, and the words on her lips lingered for a long time, and then she was forced to hold back, she couldn't tell her good girlfriend that she tossed with your son for more than two hours last night, and accidentally tossed herself, which is not just a shame.

"It's nothing..."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said lightly:

"It's just that your son was a little naughty last night, which made me a little unsatisfied."

There are emotions!

And the emotions are great!

Jiang Yaling heard the complaint about the stinky boy from her best friend's words, if she didn't guess wrong... Maybe my son had a whimsical idea last night, and let his girlfriend go to the experiment, and the effect is estimated to be very good, but to his girlfriend to say.. may be a little humiliated physically and mentally, of course, she should like it at the same time as humiliation.

"Did Xiao Qi get nervous last night?" Jiang Yaling said solemnly, "Mitsuki... Don't get used to him in the future, just roll up your sleeves and beat me, your force value is so high, he is not your opponent, don't worry.. Sister will not have any complaints, sister will always be on your side. 「

"I want to, too..."

"But after all, it's my husband, and he beat it up... It's going to be distressing. "Song Meiyue has no taboo relationship with her best friend's son, calling her son her husband in front of Jiang Yaling, holding her mobile phone while tugging at the quilt on her body, covering her chest with strength... Glutinously said, "Let's talk about it later, if it's too naughty, I'll just... Just punish it."

meanwhile

Jiang Qi hugged the pretty aunt beside her, although she was wearing pajamas and pajamas, she could still feel the delicate and graceful curves, and hesitated... Quietly lifted the hem of the pajamas, and slowly and gently passed.

Song Meiyue turned her head and glared at him viciously, and said angrily, "Sister Yaling... Your son is starting to talk again, do you know what he's doing? 「

How do I know this.

The two of you have so much entertainment every day, who can guess what exactly the activity will be.

Jiang Yaling smiled awkwardly and hurriedly said, "What's that... Why don't I hang up first, so as not to disturb the happiness of the two of you, by the way....do you want me to bring you breakfast? I was more energetic after breakfast. 「

"Sister!"

「

You.. How did you become like this? 「

Song Meiyue said angrily with red ears and red ears: "It's not good to learn from anyone, but to learn from Feifei's stinky girl."

"Seek truth from facts."

"Alright, alright. I'll hang up first, you guys be happy.

As soon as the voice fell,

Just hang up.

Song Meiyue was a little speechless, threw her phone to the side, turned her head and reached out to pinch his cheek, and said angrily, "Can you stop a little? It's really annoying to know that you're bullying me all day long.."

Jiang Qi smiled innocently, withdrew his hand in embarrassment, hugged the bulging delicate body tightly, and said gently, "Speaking of time, it's really a surprise thing, do you remember the first time I went to your house?"

"Remember."

"At that time, you... You're quite serious, not as hands-on as you are now, gentle, considerate and easy-going. Song Meiyue's head rested on his shoulder, and said lightly, "When I was with you at that time, I experienced a feeling that I had never experienced before, although you were the first man I came into contact with, but at that time I really felt... You're the perfect man in the world."

"It's just... I'm poor, but I'm rich! 「

Song Meiyue couldn't help but twist her body, and her little hand slowly reached over, let's chirp... Grabbing the connection of each other's fates, he asked playfully, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"It's just emotional..."

"In the blink of an eye....the two of us have gone from not knowing each other at the beginning to sharing the same bed now." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"I thought you were trying to say something."

Song Meiyue trumpeted awkwardly, with a slight shyness between her eyebrows, and said softly, "But really... Suddenly I realized that the order of appearance of people is very important, you just appeared when I needed it most, but if there is a little deviation, we may miss it from now on. 「

"Huh?"

"If. . . I mean, if you hadn't met me, what kind of woman would you be with?" Song Meiyue asked curiously.

"Uh..."

"Young, pretty, sexy, rich, gentle, considerate..." Jiang Qi said seriously, "That's probably it..."

As soon as the voice fell,

Jiang Qi's facial features were about to be distorted, and he couldn't wait to plead, "Oops... Wrong, wrong, I'm kidding! 「

"Hmph."

"Do you know the power of my Tianshan Folding Plum Hand and the Six-Vein Divine Sword?" Song Meiyue had a dark face and said angrily, "Will you be skinny in the future?"

Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly and politely, but his heart had already exploded.

Hey,

How will you live after this?

Aunt Qiao's means are getting more and more, the key is that she is becoming more and more shameless, once this person is shameless, he is invincible in the world!

"What's wrong?"

"Sad face?" Song Meiyue looked at her husband's sad appearance and asked suspiciously.

"Nothing..."

"Something sad suddenly comes to mind." After Jiang Qi calmed down his inner emotions, he hugged Song Meiyue's waist and said casually.

Seeing that he didn't want to say it, Song Meiyue didn't force him, and there was a high probability that he had already guessed the reason, but who could blame him? If he hadn't been doing anything all day, what would he have been? So.... He found it all on his own.

In the time that followed,

The little couple is in bed with a strong affection, if it weren't for the injuries of both of them, they might want to continue tossing for a while, and the time passed slowly... In a blink of an eye, it was noon, Jiang Qi found the manager of the hotel and briefly explained his requirements, and the hotel manager was also a cheerful person, so he agreed on the spot, but the price was a bit expensive.

No way...

The pretty aunt at home has to take the sheets and quilts home, and she can only bear the pain to pay... was swept away by the hotel for 4,000, but Jiang Qi asked for a suitcase containing bed sheets and quilts, which was barely a bit back.

After washing, Song Meiyue returned to the bedroom and watched

The sheet that had been lying down last night, the cold and charming face was flushed, and a strong shame surged up from the bottom of my heart, all over my body.

Enduring his own discomfort, he walked to the edge of the bed... Fold the sheets with memories, and at the same time fold the quilt neatly. Jiang Qi came back with his suitcase.

"Baby, big wife?"

"What are you going to do with the sheets and quilt?" Jiang Qi stuffed the sheets and quilts into the suitcase, and asked her curiously, "Are you planning to hang them up at home?"

"Neurotic!"

"I... Am I so perverted? Song Meiyue rolled her eyes red-faced, and replied lightly, "I just... I just don't want anyone to know what happened last night."

........

.........

"What's the situation?"

"Why haven't these two come yet?"

In the restaurant.. Gu Fei and Jiang Yaling sat together, and the three of them were waiting for Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue to come to dinner, but no one came, and Gu Fei was a little anxious.

"Wait."

"I guess the two of them are getting dressed." Jiang Yaling said.

Gu Fei suddenly became interested, and said to Jiang Yaling with a smile, "Sister Yaling... Maybe you don't know it, but your son called my husband last night, and he said on the phone that he was going to become a monk."

"What?"

"Monks. . . Become a monk?"

Jiang Yaling was startled and looked at her with a stunned face.

"I guess..."

"Last night, your son was tormented by Yueyue, but it's understandable, he must be very emotional when he is proposed to by the man he loves." Gu Fei smiled and said, "But you can rest assured, Xiao Qi is just joking, how can he really become a monk, even if he wants to... Yueyue won't agree to it."

Jiang Yaling nodded, there was a trace of worry in her heart, of course, she was just worried....after all, it was her son who provoked Mitsuki by himself, and he was a little bitter and guilty.. He can only carry it himself.

At this moment,

At the entrance of the hotel restaurant, two people, a man and a woman, came in.

The man held his waist, with a slight struggle between his eyebrows, while the woman had a staggering gait and limped when she walked.

The three people at the table were stunned when they saw this.

This...

What kind of world war was this last night?

........