Song Meiyue has basically confirmed her dead ghost husband, and she is crazy about making huge profits in the middle... Even as a middleman, he ate kickbacks on both sides, although I don't know how many kickbacks he got from his big resentful father, but it will definitely not be less than one million, plus he gave him a wave of pocket money, and the dead ghost borrowed his son's naming rights... It's really a mouthful of oil.

staring directly at this bold and stinky husband, there was a slight annoyance between his eyebrows, and he asked indifferently, "How much kickback did you get from Dad?"

「.......「

"Why are you still talking about kickbacks?"

"Can't we talk about anything else? Like what... For example..." Jiang Qi hugged the pregnant little goblin in his arms, and the pig's trotters sneaked in, and the expression revealed a trace of bad waves, leaned into her ear, and said softly, "Wife... I'm a little hungry, can you give me something to eat?"

Song Meiyue's plump figure trembled slightly, her cold pretty face was flushed with a faint flush, her eyebrows were unabashedly emotional, she bit her lips, her eyes stared at the stinky man who was close at hand, looking at his cheap appearance, in an instant... The previous resentment dissipated and was replaced by a throbbing.

"Little villain..."

"In the morning, I was still holding on to the wall... Now it's alive again? Song Meiyue raised her arm, gently hooked Jiang Qi's chin with her index finger, looked at him with affection, and asked in a whisper.

"It's not... I just want to... It's not a nest fight."

Seeing the amorous appearance of the pretty aunt in his arms, Jiang Qi suddenly panicked, the painful memories of yesterday are still vivid, and the waists on both sides are sore, painful and swollen... It is simply impossible to blow the horn of counterattack.

"Humph!"

"If you don't have that strength, you won't tease me." Song Meiyue pinched his face and said angrily, "I won't mess with you... Hurry up and tell me honestly, how many kickbacks did you get from my big resentful father?"

"I..."

Jiang Qi didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear that her head would be screwed off by her.

Looking at the dead ghost in front of him, Song Meiyue didn't continue to force him, as for how much kickback she got from her big resentful father, it was probably estimated that there were several million, forget it... Just such a little money, and I don't exploit it from him, thinking about it, I am indeed a little harsh, my husband is out of the house... He has no money on him, not only is he ashamed, but he is even more ashamed to be his wife.

Now we all know that the little villain is the uncle of the Feihong Group, representing the face of the Feihong Group, if others find out that he only has a few thousand yuan on him, then... Wouldn't that be laughed out of by others?

Key Build...

Others will misunderstand themselves and feel that they are... She is a very controlling woman, and while this is true, try not to be known.

"Wife?"

"Why don't you speak?" Jiang Qi looked at the silent Aunt Qiao and asked cautiously.

"How do you want to squeeze..."

Out of the corner of Song Meiyue's eyes, she glanced at the dead ghost who looked like a goose, and said lightly, "The kickback you got from your father, don't go around spending money... Save a little, you also have a family now, and you have two sons to raise."

"I'm not that kind of person."

Jiang Qi smiled innocently, in fact, he understood Aunt Qiao's thoughts, and he had never really complained about her, at most he was just verbally hard-mouthed.

"Who knows."

"I have a relative at home... He looks honest, but he ends up raising two little wives outside." When Song Meiyue said this, she glanced at her smiling little husband and said indifferently, "Maybe you are this kind of person... They say they love me, but in the face of the vixen, they don't have any ability to resist at all, and when people hook their fingers at you, you run over."

"Look at what you said..."

"How can the vixens outside have my pretty aunt to lead me, although she is in her thirties, your little husband likes mature and plump women, this body, this face

The eggs, the chest, the long legs, the buttocks... Tsk tsk."

Listening to the words that came out of his dog's mouth, Song Meiyue was angry, ashamed and helpless. "Dead ghosts."

"Roll... Don't hold me, it's hot!" After Song Meiyue struggled to get out of someone's embrace, she glared at him with a red face, and then twisted her big buttocks, which was dedicated to giving birth to twin sons, and hurriedly ran upstairs, leaving Jiang Qi still sitting on the sofa.

Looking at the back of Aunt Qiao's departure, especially the sexy buttocks, there was a slight smile on her face... The fart stumbled after him.

...

The next morning,

Jiang Qi was cooking breakfast in the kitchen, he was lucky to escape last night, and he was not devastated by the tigress, after all, there are still three elders in the family, and Aunt Qiao doesn't dare to come nonsense... After all, the deafening shouting would definitely wake the three elders from their sleep. At this moment,

Song Guoping walked into the kitchen with a haggard face, and when he saw his son-in-law, he said bitterly, "No, no... My head is still swollen and painful, Xiao Qi... Where did you buy Moutai from?"

"Gu Fei's husband gave it to me." Jiang Qi replied. "Could it be fake?"

Song Guoping held his forehead and said sluggishly, "Why did you wake up... It's like getting drunk."

"Maybe I drank too much."

"I usually have a drink, it's fine." Jiang Qi replied. "Maybe..."

Song Guoping sighed, looked at his virtuous son-in-law in a daze, and asked cautiously, "Last night... Have you talked to Yueyue about naming rights?"

"Let's talk." "She said think about it."

"I think... It's time to show sincerity." Jiang Qi said seriously while frying eggs.

"Sincerity?" "What sincerity?"

As an old Jianghu, Song Guoping instantly felt a crisis, locked his brows, and asked suspiciously, "How do I feel... Did you fall into a trap? Aren't you two casting a long line to catch a big fish? I'm feeling more and more that something is wrong, and this project is too much, right? Why is there a charge everywhere?"

"How can you achieve ultimate success without going through hardships?"

Jiang Qi turned his head, looked at his father-in-law seriously, and said earnestly, "Dad... Isn't that the truth?"

"The words are true, and the truth is the same, but when it comes out of your mouth, it is. . . It's very wrong."

Song Guoping pursed his lips, thinking about it... Sighing silently, he said bitterly, "Forget it... Anyway, it's spending your money, so be sincere, and give a lot of sincerity when the time comes."

"Dad!"

"You had this realization sooner... The naming rights of the two children have already been in hand, and it's okay... I'm not in charge of the rest, you and your daughter can communicate, but don't forget to give me this reward." Jiang Qi reminded.

Song Guoping rolled his eyes and said angrily, "There won't be less of you." In the time that followed,

Weng and his son-in-law talked about a lot of topics, most of which were related to children. "When are you going to go to the capital?" Song Guoping asked.

"Listen to your daughter's arrangement, she has a lot of things on hand lately, and she will go over when she is done." Jiang Qi replied.

"Hmm."

"Get over early... Make the old people happy." Words fall,

Song Guoping continued: "By the way, you and Yueyue went to solve one thing, Yueyue's uncle has a son... The stinky boy has a virtue with his father, he is messing around outside all day long, and he has recently made the house smoky, and your aunt's temperament is very glutinous, there is no way to take him, as for Yueyue's uncle... A proper bastard."

Speaking of which,

Song Guoping's face darkened a little, and he said solemnly, "When the time comes, you don't have to give your mother face, give me a hard education."

Hearing the words of the old man, Jiang Qi couldn't help but think of a young man in his mind, and he didn't know what to say... It looks like a dog, but it turns out to be a street slicker.

.. idleness all day long, not doing business, relying on the power of the family to do evil.

However, there are also weaknesses, the young man is very afraid of his cousin, and when he sees Song Meiyue, he is like seeing the king of Hades, and he is so frightened that he doesn't even dare to speak.

"I see."

"It's just a few days... Yueyue and I will go to the capital, and by the way, we will deal with my cousin's affairs." Jiang Qi hesitated and asked cautiously, "Anyway... What's going on?"

Song Guoping sighed, and said angrily: "The stinky boy has made the belly of other girls' bigger, the key is that the other party is not an idle person, and the family is also powerful, and now the stinky boy has fallen out with his family, and he doesn't know where to hide, and he can't find anyone, but you and Yueyue will definitely be able to find it, he is very afraid of your wife."

Jiang Qi responded casually and said softly, "I know... I'll deal with this matter, Yueyue has a big belly now, it's inconvenient to run around, and if she is angry with her cousin again, it's too late to regret it."

"Yes."

Song Guoping nodded his head and hurriedly said, "Then you can solve it." ...

"What's wrong?"

"I see you're worried."

Song Meiyue sat in the passenger seat, found her husband with a melancholy expression, and asked curiously.

"Nothing."

"When are we going to the capital?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips and continued, "Dad mentioned it to me again this morning... Our grandparents and grandparents are looking forward to us going back every day, hoping that we can leave soon."

"Oh..."

Song Meiyue said glutinously: "You go and buy two air tickets in the afternoon, and we will leave in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"Okay." "I..."

Before Jiang Qi finished speaking, the mobile phone on the center console rang, and the caller was his brother-in-law who was far away in the UK... Zhao Yu.

"Your brother-in-law's phone."

"Can't answer?" Jiang Qi asked. "Let's take it."

"Turn on hands-free!" Song Meiyue reminded.

Jiang Qi silently pressed the hands-free button, and before he could speak... Zhao Yu on the other end of the phone couldn't wait to shout.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Help!

......