My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 186 Pushing Aunt Qiao's Door Open (33, Jiageng)
Accustomed to Aunt Song's strong and self-willed appearance, he suddenly heard that after she came home at night, she was going to put on black stockings to show herself alone, but Jiang Qi didn't feel any excitement. On the contrary, he felt deep fear and confusion. It is inexplicable to say that there is no wind without waves. Put on silk stockings to show yourself, I am afraid there is some story in it!

calm!Jiang Qi, you have to calm down!In such an anti-pornography environment.
This bitch is not simple. You begged so many times before, but she was unwilling to live or die, but today she inexplicably proposed that there must be fraud in it!Don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive, impulsive is the devil, impulsive is poison!

Just when Jiang Qi kept admonishing himself, Auntie Qiao, who had just taken the initiative to bring up such a shameful thing, found a problem in the endless shame, secretly glanced at her little villain, and it turned out that his expression was the same as what she expected completely different.

"what happened?"

"Why don't you talk all of a sudden?" Song Meiyue asked with a puzzled face, frowning tightly.

Jiang Qi recovered from his own thoughts, glanced at Aunt Song who was beside him with a curious face, and said earnestly: "Trap, trap! Your little villain has also experienced wind and rain, so I foolishly took the bait with your words like that. gone?"

Hearing his words, Song Meiyue almost didn't go crazy. She finally persuaded herself to help him realize his dream once in the evening and put on the black stockings he had been thinking about, but in the end, he...but treated the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

Hey. Destroy it, hurry up, I'm tired.

Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth, pinched his waist angrily, and said angrily, "You bastard, I managed to convince myself to put on the black stockings you've been thinking about, but you doubted I cheated on you, are you worthy of me? Do you know how many ideological struggles I convinced myself?"

Talking,

The force of pinching him increased a lot, making Jiang Qi grin his teeth in pain, and almost died on the spot.

"I'm furious!"

"I'm really angry this time." Song Meiyue bit her lip, with a little mist in her eyes, and said with aggrieved face: "I made such a big sacrifice for you, but you still doubt my love for you." Sincerely, do you love me so much? You keep claiming to give me the tenderness and consideration of this life, and that's how you give it?"

Facing the tear gas offensive from the vice president's aunt, Jiang Qi was beaten helplessly, especially her crying expression caught Jiang Qi a little off guard, wishing she could perform a handstand, spinning and swallowing excrement on the spot.

"Ouch."

"Wrong, wrong, really wrong." Jiang Qi hurriedly dragged Song Meiyue to a corner, and began to coax this aggrieved aunt Qiao.

From the birth of the universe to the rise of human beings, Jiang Qi coaxed everything he could coax. As a result, the mature vice president auntie seemed to be weighed down, and she was determined to have trouble with him. Instead of being coaxed by him, On the contrary, she felt even more wronged, with that pitiful expression as if she was about to cry in the next second.

There is really no way,

Jiang Qi held Aunt Song's cheeks with both hands, and looked at her quietly. Looking at the charming and mature woman in front of him, without saying a word, Auntie Vice President's cheeks gradually became hot, while her lips were It's ice cold.

After a long time,

Only then did Jiang Qi move her mouth away, and stared blankly at Aunt Song, who was close at hand, and just wanted to speak. Song Meiyue put her arms around his neck, and at the same time stood on tiptoe, sucking in the mouth.

With a trace of anger from the bottom of her heart, with a trace of previous grievances, and with a steady stream of enthusiasm. Song Meiyue, who had untied a certain restraint, declared her love to him so excitedly for the first time.

for a while,
Song Meiyue pushed him away, glared at the smelly man with a red face, and then walked outside without looking back. Compared with her previous pace, she was obviously much lighter at this moment.

"Aunt Song~"

"Wait for me!"

on the way home,
The two of them seemed to have a lot of conversations. Of course, the content of the chat was very serious, but as time went on, Jiang Qi's heart began to twitch, and he looked at Aunt Qiao's invincible legs from time to time. As for Song Meiyue, she had already seen the little villain I just don't want to talk about it, but I can't help it. Someone is going too far, and he doesn't even act.

"Can you drive well?"

"You can see it at night. I'm not wearing it now, why are you looking at it?" Song Meiyue said angrily.

"I'm thinking"

"How can there be such beautiful legs in this world?" Jiang Qi said with emotion while driving the car: "I used to mistakenly think that your appearance was the reason for my heart, but later I found out that your whole body is covered with A nirvana for me."

Faced with these unexpected true love rumors, Song Meiyue almost went crazy. She was only trying to figure out her body, but in the end it turned into heart-shattering love words in his mouth. This little villain is simply his own nemesis. torture yourself.

"OK OK."

"Don't give me honey water anymore. If I say I'll show you, I'll show you, and I'll let you touch it a few times." Song Meiyue turned her head sideways, her tough tone mixed with shyness. Aunts are constantly switching roles.

Jiang Qi smiled and didn't say anything more.

In the silent silence, they returned to the nest that belonged to the two of them.

When Jiang Qi returned to Song Meiyue's villa, he looked at her unabashedly, with endless expectation and urgency in his eyes, and facing the strong desire of his little villain, the aunt of the vice president could only sigh helplessly. Take a breath.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

As soon as the voice fell,
She glanced at him with a hint of shame between her brows, and walked upstairs silently.

Seeing her disappear at the corner of the stairs, Jiang Qi couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, dialed his mother's number, and the call was connected in a few minutes.

"mom!"

"I'm not going home today!" Jiang Qi said hastily.

"."

"Oh, I'm used to it anyway." Jiang Yaling heard that her son would not come home again, and knew that he would be staying at her best friend's house again tonight, sleeping on the same bed with her best friend, under the same quilt , and hug each other.

This is the son. When you have a bride, you forget your mother.

I knew it would be good to have a daughter.

After hanging up the phone,
Jiang Qi put the phone on the coffee table, and then, like an old man, he lay on the sofa with his legs crossed, while humming a light and leisurely tune, while imagining the tense and exciting entertainment program that would follow.

If it was any other woman, Jiang Qi would definitely not be so excited, but she is Aunt Song. Mom's best girlfriends are not one of them, and she is also the vice president of the company, the sublimation brought by her dual identities, It's hard to describe in words.

Time passed by every minute and every second,

Song Meiyue came out of the bathroom. Although she was wearing underwear and wrapped in a bath towel, a month ago. Song Meiyue would not have come out so recklessly, she would definitely poke her head out and have a look.

After returning to his room,

Song Meiyue opened her closet, found a white shirt, put it on, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it carefully, with a touch of sadness on her face, she murmured to herself: "Should I change to a light-colored bra? It feels so obvious.”

After thinking about it carefully, Song Meiyue decided not to change, it's fine like this. This is what I want.

Then Song Meiyue found a black hip-wrapping skirt from the drawer of the closet. In fact, she has many such skirts, but she has never worn them. The back is moldy, and this is when she bought an OL professional suit not long ago, together with a shirt and a suit. supplementary.

"Hey"

"Obviously only one request was met, but in the end, another request was met in a daze." Song Meiyue sighed helplessly while holding the hip-wrapping skirt.

What if I am really too kind?

After all, he is his own man, his future husband, so he must satisfy his request, right?

Putting the hip skirt on the bed, Song Meiyue opened her drawer, and there were still unopened stockings inside, and they were all black. In fact, she really likes to wear stockings, just because of work reasons, status, and conservative attitude. Personality, she seldom wears it, even if she wears it, she wears it secretly at home.

Perhaps for men, there seems to be only one brand of stockings. It is called Balenciaga. After all, no man can resist black printed letter stockings, but in fact. There are many brands of stockings, and Song Meiyue has at least seven or eight in this drawer. brand.

For example, her favorite Wolford, real luxury silk stockings, the top aristocrats in stockings, and GERBE French underwear and hosiery pride, a symbol of luxury and nobility, every pair of stockings is a work of art.

of course,

Song Meiyue bought anniversary editions, almost all of which were unique.

In the end, Song Meiyue chose the brand of FALKE, because this brand’s invisible effect is very good, and it has a smooth and shiny texture, which is especially effective in modifying the skin color of the legs. Although Song Meiyue’s legs are already extreme, any woman can Extremely eager to make herself more beautiful, even Song Meiyue is no exception.

at the same time,

Downstairs, Jiang Qi was doing push-ups. He was getting a little impatient with waiting, but he didn't dare to urge him in case the flesh flew from his mouth. It wasn't as simple as regretting it.

"Oh hello"

"what's the situation?"

"Did she go back on her word?" Jiang Qi looked upstairs and muttered.

at this time,

Suddenly the phone on the coffee table rang, picked it up and saw that it was a message from Auntie Qiao.

Xiaoyue'er: Let's go upstairs

In an instant,
Jiang Qi put down his phone, and rushed upstairs like flying.

When he came to the door of a certain bedroom, Jiang Qi held the handle on it, took a deep breath, and gently pushed open the door of Aunt Qiao's room.

　It’s been a long time since I’ve announced the owed chapters. Currently, they’re set at 4300, plus the current monthly ticket still owes 13 chapters.
　　
　
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