My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 174 Just Her (33, Gagen)
People will do some unimaginable things at the critical moment. Obviously, as long as they get up from Jiang Qi's arms, the upcoming crisis can be resolved. As a result, Song Meiyue got into the blanket in a daze, clinging to his body, motionless .

what's the situation?
Me...how did I get into the blanket for no reason?
At this time, Song Meiyue was nervous and scared, not to mention why she got into the blanket and then lay on him. Isn't this posture too obvious?This is not to tell Sister Yaling that there is someone lying on her son.

Dead!
This is really dead. I. What should I do next?
however,
Jiang Yaling didn't think about it that much. She just woke up from a drunken dream, her head was still dizzy, and her consciousness was not so clear. Although she noticed the strangeness of the blanket on her son's body, drinking a glass of water The most important thing is to continue to sleep.

"Ouch."

"Meiyue's drinking capacity is simply too fierce. I really can't drink her." Jiang Yaling walked to the living room in a daze, looked at her son who was sitting motionless on the sofa, suddenly became out of breath, and said angrily : "Mom is so drunk that I don't know how to help her up, you little bastard."

Hearing his mother's complaints, Jiang Qi felt so empty in his heart. It's not that his son is unfilial, but he really can't get up. Your best friend is still lying on top of his son. If he gets up, wouldn't you two be so embarrassed? The extent of the feet?

"I am a little uncomfortable."

"Mom, I see that you are walking quite steadily, so just... just persevere." Jiang Qi said awkwardly.

"what happened?"

"Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Yaling asked suspiciously.

where
where
Your son feels uncomfortable, and your best friend doesn't take off her pants.

Jiang Qi complained secretly in his heart, and then said to his mother: "I have a headache. Maybe it's because of drinking alcohol."

Jiang Yaling nodded her head, poured two glasses of water slowly, and then walked towards the sofa. At this moment, Jiang Qi saw that his mother was coming, and was so nervous that he wanted to stop her. I was worried that if I did too much, I would show my chicken feet.

at the same time,

Song Meiyue, who was lying on Jiang Qi's body, heard the approaching footsteps, her heart was almost in her throat, and she didn't even dare to take a breath.

Putting the two water glasses on the coffee table, he sat down next to his son, held his forehead, and said to himself in pain: "It's too uncomfortable, I haven't woken up yet."

finished,

Turning to look at the son next to him, he saw that he was half lying on the sofa, and he didn't know what he was holding in his arms, so he asked curiously, "What are you holding in your arms?"

hug what?
Of course it's holding your best friend.

Jiang Qi could clearly feel the vice president's aunt in his arms trembling slightly, as if she was trembling all over because of fear, gently rubbed her back, and calmly said to his mother: "Of course it is. Hug the pillow, otherwise you can still be a living person?"

Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes, picked up her water glass, drank a big gulp, and said angrily, "I hope you hug Meiyue."

Song Meiyue, who was hiding in the blanket, pursed her little mouth lightly, and secretly slandered in her heart, "Actually, your best friend, Meiyue, is being hugged by your son right now.

"oops"

"I want to hug Auntie Song, but she is the vice president." Jiang Qi said helplessly, "Maybe I can't get into her eyes."

As soon as the voice fell,
There were bursts of severe pain in his waist, and Jiang Qi knew that the aunt of the vice president in his arms was a little angry.

Jiang Yaling ignored him, the brat was full of lies, and he and Meiyue had already fallen in love with each other to the point of affection, but he said nothing all day long. People have high demands or high vision, no matter how high the requirements are or how far the vision is Gao, it's still you who got your hands on her, and I don't know if Meiyue is in the room, I guess the two of you have just finished making out.

"mom?"

"Are you sleepy?"

"If you're sleepy, hurry up and go to sleep again. I'll send you back early tomorrow, and then I'll go to work." Jiang Qi urged.

Jiang Yaling looked at her son suspiciously, and asked curiously: "Why do you seem to be driving me away? Mom wants to sit with you for a while, and then chat for a while?"

Whoops!
My dear mother. You don't know the situation of your son now. Your best friend is still lying on his body. How can I chat with you?

"I'm not concerned about you." Jiang Qi said bitterly: "Hurry up and go upstairs to sleep."

finally,
Under Jiang Qi's constant urging, Jiang Yaling finally left.

Walked unsteadily towards the stairs, slowly stepped up the steps while holding on to the handle, and then disappeared around the corner. Although Jiang Yaling, the chicken thief, left, she didn't leave completely, came to the door of the room and slammed it gently. After opening the door, he walked cautiously towards the stairs with bare feet.

to the corner,

He poked his head out and looked in the direction of the living room. He saw his best friend Song Meiyue, who hissed and got out of the blanket.

In an instant,
Jiang Yaling's eyes were as big as copper bells.

Unexpected!Unexpected!
Fortunately, I still kept an eye out, otherwise I really didn't know that Meiyue would actually be ouch!

Shame!

"Hoohoo."

"I was scared to death just now. I thought. I thought it was going to be over." Song Meiyue sat on the sofa, patted her chest with lingering fear, turned her head to look at Jiang Qi beside her, stretched out her hand angrily, and pinched him fiercely. His thigh meat, said angrily: "Why did you stuff me into the blanket just now?"

"I panicked too."

"Who knew that your old sister came down suddenly, and I... I stuffed you in in a hurry." Jiang Qi explained embarrassingly: "Fortunately, your old sister was still drunk and didn't find her son lying on her body. Her good sister, otherwise"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes straight away, and asked angrily, "What did you mean just now? What did you say to your mother? Can't you get into my eyes?"

"Fudge her!"

Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Otherwise what do you think?"

Song Meiyue snorted coldly, pinched his cheek softly, and said angrily: "Forget about this matter, but that matter just now. I won't let you off easily. You actually dared to take off my pants. What do you want to do?"

"oops"

"It hurts, it hurts." Jiang Qi tilted his head and begged bitterly, "Auntie, please forgive me."

Song Meiyue let go of his cheeks, then kicked him fiercely, then stood up from the sofa, straightened the messy pajamas by him, and said softly: "I'm going upstairs first, you should go to bed early too .”

"Um"

Jiang Qi responded.

But Song Meiyue was not in a hurry to leave, she stood there quietly, watching this big boy who was only four years younger than herself, stepped in front of him, held his cheeks on both sides with both hands, and gently lifted her Get up and stare at him intently, staring at the little villain who is just around the corner.

"Bad guy! Little villain! Smelly rascal!"

There was a trace of tenderness towards him in Song Meiyue's eyebrows, but all kinds of complaints were said in her mouth.

Talking,

Gently tapped on his mouth, the tip of their noses came together, Song Meiyue said in a pretty voice, "I'm going up."

words fell,

With a feeling of reluctance, he turned and walked towards the stairs, and soon disappeared from Jiang Qi's sight.

in the living room,
Jiang Qi was still sitting alone on the sofa. Regarding the goodbye kiss from the aunt of the vice president just now, he couldn't help but feel that the mature, sexy and charming Aunt Song is now more and more good at flirting with men. She used to be ashamed for a long time when she touched her hand , Look at the present again. It's really unbearable.

the next morning,
Jiang Qi got up early and started to prepare porridge. Using the leftover ingredients from yesterday, he boiled a pot of seafood and lean meat.

Just as he came out of the kitchen with the pot, he happened to see his mother coming down the stairs, and he said to his mother, "Mom, go and wake everyone up."

"Um"

Jiang Yaling nodded, turned her head and went back to the second floor, but there were so many rooms. She didn't know who lived in them, so she knocked on the first room in order, and Zhang Wenzhong came out of the room after a while.

"Wen Zhong."

"Almost woke up, Xiao Qi has prepared breakfast." Jiang Yaling said with a smile.

"oops"

"It's really troublesome Xiaoqi, this is what I should do." Hearing that Jiang Qi had prepared breakfast, Zhang Wenzhong felt very sorry, and said awkwardly.

"Ouch."

"it's okay no problem."

Jiang Yaling waved her hand and said with a smile on her face, "We're all on our own, why do you care about yours and mine? Wen Zhong, call Feifei and let her get up and have some breakfast. I'll call Miyue."

"Good good."

Zhang Wenzhong nodded, and gently closed the door.

At this time, Jiang Yaling knocked on the next room again, but after knocking for a long time, no one came to open the door. She thought it was an empty room, but just as she turned around, she heard a click behind her.

Jiang Yaling saw Song Meiyue standing at the door with messy hair and sleepy eyes.

In an instant,
The memory of last night swept in like a tide, and a wordless emotion was churning deep in my heart.

It's her!
My good best friend and my good sister.

I lay on my son's body last night. The key point was that I was sitting beside my son, and I didn't notice her existence.

"Mizuki."

"It's almost time to get up, Xiao Qi has prepared breakfast, you go to wash up first. Look at yourself, your hair is messy." Jiang Yaling said with concern.

Hearing Jiang Yaling's words, Song Meiyue woke up from her trance, and instantly felt a sense of shame from the bottom of her heart. She also thought of the shattering incident last night. In front of her, she hid in the blanket and lay on her son's body.

"Um"

Song Meiyue responded softly.

Then,

The two sisters fell into a soundless silence, and there was a trace of anxiety in the air.

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(End of this chapter)