My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 169 Your Aunt Song's Ass (13)

The first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into Song Meiyue's bedroom. On the soft big bed, the mature, sexy and charming vice president auntie was lying on her side under the quilt, and under the black tulle nightdress was an embossed firework girl. The hot and delicate body reveals exquisite and graceful curves.

I do not know how long it has been,

Song Meiyue woke up from her sleep, opened her sleepy eyes, looked at the ceiling above her head in a daze, and didn't think about anything strange, just stared at it for 5 minutes, and then opened the door. The quilt changed into his own work clothes, a set of black women's professional suits.

After a brief wash, she strolled downstairs. At this time, Yu Xiaofang had already prepared breakfast. Song Meiyue was sitting beside her father, eating bland and tasteless bone porridge. It's somewhat disgusting. The taste is much worse than my little villain.

"Your cousin Zhuzhu will come back from England next month, and she will bring a boyfriend back with her." Yu Xiaofang said casually: "My Zhuzhu brought her boyfriend home when she was only 25 years old. Look at you. You are already 31 years old, don't you feel your face is blushing?"

Song Meiyue curled her lips, and couldn't help complaining in her heart that she wanted to force me to admit my relationship with Jiang Qi, so she just said it, is it necessary to beat around the bush like this?I also used my cousin as an excuse and I don’t know my cousin very well, what does it matter if she brings me or not?
"talk later."

"Whether Zhuzhu brings a man or not has nothing to do with me. I don't have a good relationship with her. She likes to bring him or not." Song Meiyue said expressionlessly: "The little girl has not been very smart since she was a child, and her grades are getting worse every year." They are among the bottom few, and they learn how to go abroad to study like others, so they know how to mess around."

Yu Xiaofang was speechless immediately, why is her daughter's mouth so damaged?She was not like this before. When she was not used to things or people she didn't like, at most she just snorted a few times, but now she directly criticizes them mercilessly, making them useless.

However, there is nothing wrong with the content. They are all real situations, but it would be embarrassing to say them out.

Maybe it's because of love.

"Yeah."

"He didn't provoke you, why do you say that about him." Yu Xiaofang rolled her eyes and said earnestly, "Yueyue, my father and I hope you can bring your man home before the new year. Then have a perfect New Year's Eve dinner, can you do it?"

Song Meiyue didn't answer this question. After she finished her bowl of bone porridge, she put down the bowl and left, making Yu Xiaofang so angry that all her orifices were smoking.

"I'm going to work."

"I won't come over at night." Song Meiyue left the room after finishing speaking, leaving the couple sitting at the dining table.

"Hey"

"Damn girl, I think she's probably going to die this year." Yu Xiaofang sighed, raised her head to look at her husband opposite, and said angrily, "Let's see how spoiled you are."

Song Guoping replied helplessly: "What does this have to do with me? Shouldn't our parents be the culprit? Yueyue's grandparents held her in their hands. Even if something happened, we couldn't What about Yueyue."

"Forget it."

"That's it, anyway, Yueyue has found a man, so do whatever she wants." Yu Xiaofang pursed her lips, and said to her husband seriously: "Guoping Xiaojiang, you should take care of your position, no matter if Yueyue has anything or not. Plan, at least let Xiaojiang see the kind of concern we have for him."

"I know."

"Don't worry, I will make arrangements." Song Guoping said.

this day,
Jiang Qi and his two entrepreneurial partners discussed together whether to invest in batches or to concentrate on doing big things. Both Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen suggested concentrating on big things and focusing on polishing a product, but Jiang Qi always thought that This is too dangerous. His idea is to invest a lot in the early stage, and then find the one with the best market response for polishing.

In the end, Jiang Qi won the debate. Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen had no choice but to accept this method. However, the two had no grievances. Jiang Qi focused on attracting investment and planning, while Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen focused on product design and polishing , although the latter is much more tiring than the former, the pressure of the former is greater than that of the latter.

"Xiaojiang."

"What if our business fails?" Wu Zheng looked at his good brother and asked seriously, "Can you stand it?"

The money is all drawn by Jiang Qi, and the project is also carried out by Jiang Qi. If the whole plan is shattered, it is impossible to imagine what kind of difficulties Jiang Qi will encounter. Perhaps suicide is the easiest and most convenient way.

"correct."

"Jiang Qi. I'm a little worried about you now, don't commit suicide." Xie Buchen said worriedly.

Jiang Qi smiled, and said solemnly: "I don't understand. Why are you both talking about the failure of the project, as if this entrepreneurial blueprint is doomed to us? No matter how you say it, it depends on the market environment and advantages."

Speaking of which,
The voice stopped abruptly, not because Jiang Qi was playing tricks, but because he was worried that "the advantage lies with me" would become "the advantage kills me".

"Do not worry!"

"In short, it's just three words. It's hard to win!" Jiang Qi said with great emotion.

For a time,

Wu Zheng and Xie Buchen were infected by this momentum, and both of them felt that they were not far away from becoming billionaires.

As time came to the second day,
Someone's mood became tense. Jiang Qi had already received countless WeChat messages from the vice president's aunt. Normally, she seldom sent messages during working hours, but today she kept sending them non-stop, and the contents were all related to Her future mother-in-law is related.

The embarrassment was so embarrassing to the point of digging his feet, especially when he was with his mother-in-law under Gu Fei's nose, it was even more embarrassing to the sky.

"little villain"

"Or I'd better not go."

Song Meiyue, who was staying in the office, held her mobile phone, bit her lips lightly, and murmured: "It doesn't matter if I go to your house, but under Feifei's nose, I'm a little...a little bit embarrassed. "

"Then talk to Aunt Gu? Say you have something to do and you can't go?" Jiang Qi said.

"Hey"

"She's a bit difficult to deal with." Song Meiyue sighed deeply, holding her phone in one hand and propping her chin in the other, she said leisurely, "Forget it. I'd better go. Whether it's a blessing or a disaster, I can't avoid it." , if I run away, who knows how she will laugh at me."

In the following time, Jiang Qi uttered all kinds of love words, making the worried aunt of the vice president happy, the kind of love with the little villains in his family in the working environment, especially the little villains. The villain is still her subordinate, and the superposition of various identities makes Song Meiyue feel nervous and exciting at the same time.

"little villain"

"Seduce your boss during working hours, aren't you afraid of being fired?" Song Meiyue asked angrily, pursing her lips lightly, with a hint of shyness between her brows.

"Oh"

"Then I hang up."

Before Jiang Qi hung up the phone, the mature and sexy vice president auntie was very anxious, and said angrily: "You dare to hang up and try!"

Beep beep.
Song Meiyue looked at her mobile phone in disbelief, looking at the interface where the call had been interrupted, she was going crazy, how dare he hang up on my phone?
So angry!

The little villain is getting more and more lawless, even daring to hang up my phone.

But thinking about it carefully, Song Meiyue can only choose to be helpless. If she was at home, she would have rushed to the electric cannon and flew her feet. Unfortunately, this is in the company, and the image of the vice president still needs to be stabilized.

But then again.
Compared to hugging and hugging her son in front of Sister Yaling, and talking to him in the company, there is a different kind of excitement, which is different from being a fucking girlfriend, this kind of office Cross-level romance, the love story between the vice president and his subordinates, also has an irresistible attraction.

think about it,

Song Meiyue suddenly had a thought, a bold and shy thought.

"No no no!"

"I can't do this. There are so many people coming and going in the underground garage. If you see me sitting in his car, kissing and hugging him, will you still be alive?"

Song Meiyue bit her lips tightly and murmured to herself.

however,
An evil seed has been deeply buried in her heart.

When I get off work,

Jiang Qi drove his little tram slowly out of the underground garage. It may be a subconscious behavior. He drove to a certain place inexplicably. When he saw that the door of a certain convenience store was empty, he suddenly realized that there was no need for him today. Pick her up from get off work.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, turned around and set off in the direction of his home, although he didn't really want to admit it, but the fact is that, maybe she is not the most perfect, maybe she has many shortcomings, such as bad temper, stubborn from time to time Willful, hands-on is not light or heavy, but she is the most suitable for her.

The meaning of falling in love is probably that it affects you subtly, but you are unaware of it, because the comfort of getting along with it will forget everything, including those unhappy things.

Unknowingly at the door of the house,

Jiang Qi called his mother, and within a short time, Jiang Yaling went downstairs, opened the passenger door of his son's small broken car, and sat in with his buttocks. In an instant, his brows began to frown.

"Is your co-pilot's seat always like this?" Jiang Yaling asked lightly.

"Yes."

"What's the problem?" Jiang Qi replied absent-mindedly before he noticed something was wrong.

Jiang Yaling pursed her lips, pulled the seat belt on the side, gently pressed it into the buckle, and said calmly: "The shape of this seat cushion is a bit round, it feels like your Aunt Song's." butt."

As soon as the voice fell,
Jiang Qi almost hit the wall.

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