My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 192 Aunt Qiao is too good at seducing people

Chapter 192 Aunt Qiao is too good at seducing people (33, plus more)
After finishing the phone call with her best friend last night, Jiang Yaling felt something was wrong. The content of the second half of the chat was normal, similar to the usual phone calls with her, but the first half of the chat was a bit too unusual. Baji, baji, and an inexplicable "pop" sound, Miyue seemed to be holding her breath to talk to herself.

Subsequently,

Jiang Yaling made a bold assumption, and then carefully demonstrated that she suspected that when her best friend called her, she was still making out with Xiao Qi.

Of course, this is just a guess, but the tired look of his son in front of him indirectly proves all his guesses.

"Where were you last night?"

Sitting beside her son, Jiang Yaling asked nonchalantly.

"A friend's house."

"Played the game all night." Jiang Qi replied absent-mindedly: "It's Xiao Xie. Mom, you should know him. He came to our house for dinner before, and he looks rather wretched."

"Oh"

"It's the one who likes washing feet more."

Jiang Yaling nodded, and continued casually: "Did you take a bath at your Aunt Song's house recently?"

"."

"My mother forced me to take a bath at Aunt Song's house." Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said angrily, "I'm so annoyed at the electricity and water bills that cost a few dollars every day. The shower is counted by the second."

"Isn't this saving you money to find a wife?"

"The world economy is so difficult now. If Mom doesn't dig out some money here, how will you marry a wife in the future?" Jiang Yaling said angrily: "In a few days, take a few sets of clothes and pants and put them at Aunt Song's house."

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, and asked with a puzzled face, "Why?"

"You can't change into clean clothes and trousers after taking a shower? Wearing old clothes and trousers is not a waste of time." Jiang Yaling snorted coldly, and said seriously: "When you are in someone else's house...don't be naughty, even though you Song Auntie is about the same age as you, only four years older than you, but she is mother's god-sister after all, so you have to respect others, you know?"

"understood."

"I have a lot of respect for her."

When Jiang Qi said these words, his conscience was condemned a little bit.

The sharp-eyed Jiang Yaling saw the open-hearted expression on her son's face, and murmured inwardly, "Of course you respect her, and you have respected Meiyue to the bed, but it's okay to think about it, you also love your son." Love is more direct, and it pleases Miyue more.

In the following time,
The mother and son had a brief chat about homework, and Jiang Yaling went out to play mahjong, leaving her son alone in the empty room, while Jiang Qi found a few cold medicines from home after playing the game for a while, and went straight to sleep in a drowsy state. past.

this morning time,

Jiang Qi spent his days in a daze, but fortunately his cold condition has improved, his mind is clear, his legs are no longer weak, even though his waist is still a little sore, but it doesn't affect his daily life. These actions will be very difficult to do.

by afternoon,
Jiang Qi accidentally received a call from Zhang Wenzhong, asking him if he could come out for tea, Jiang Qi naturally agreed, put on his coat and headed for the destination.

Came to a certain high-end tea room, accompanied by the waiter, came to a private room, Zhang Wenzhong sat drinking tea alone in it, saw his brother-in-law, and hurriedly asked him to sit down.

"Is there something important about calling me to drink tea suddenly?" Jiang Qi picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked casually.

"It is said that."

"Your father-in-law gave you several jars of strong kidney wine?" Zhang Wenzhong said cautiously, "Is there such a thing?"

Jiang Qi was stunned for a moment, looked at him with surprise on his face, nodded his head silently, and asked curiously: "How do you know?"

"Feifei told me about it. Feifei probably heard it from your wife." Zhang Wenzhong pursed his lips and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Jiang Qi. I mean, can you give your old man to your strong man?" Kidney wine, give me a jar?"

"This"

"I only have two altars."

Jiang Qi was a little unhappy, if it was something else, it would be fine to talk about it, but this strong kidney wine was given by his father-in-law, if he changed hands and gave it to someone else, and if his father-in-law knew about it, he would feel a little uncomfortable.

"Brother-in-law!"

"Help me." Zhang Wenzhong said sadly, "I beg you."

"."

"Alright, alright."

"I'll send it to you tomorrow." Seeing Zhang Wenzhong's pitiful appearance, Jiang Qi also knew that he was in dire straits, so he immediately agreed to his request.

Zhang Wenzhong shook his head hastily, and said truly: "No, no, it's too late tomorrow, I want it today!"

"what?"

"In such a hurry?"

Jiang Qi pursed his lips. He saw a trace of urgency and melancholy from his brother-in-law's expression, and was secretly startled. He pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "What's the situation with your wife?"

"Hey"

"She wants a baby."

"It's her platoon recently. You know, so it's a bit." Zhang Wenzhong replied bitterly: "I really can't stand it anymore, it's all empty, you know?"

Oh.
It turned out to be the case.

Jiang Qi understood Zhang Wenzhong's difficulties. A 30-year-old woman is eager to conceive a child, and she is indeed under a lot of pressure. But thinking about it from another angle, my aunt Qiao may also have a child next year. Then I should How to do?
Uh. Based on my aunt Qiao's vigor, I'll live for three months before I talk about it.

I'm afraid I won't be able to survive these three months.

in the afternoon,
Jiang Qi picked up Song Meiyue on time, and it was still at the door of the convenience store. When the vice president's aunt got into the car, she immediately asked about the little villain's physical condition. After hearing that his cold had improved, she took it easy. Put it back in your belly.

"last night."

"Did you secretly do anything bad to me?" Song Meiyue turned her head and asked him sideways.

"I am this kind of person?"

"Although the little villain in your family is indeed more lustful, but he is also upright and upright, and I don't care about that sneaky behavior at all." Jiang Qi said solemnly: "Auntie Vice President, you can insult me , but not to insult my personality."

Song Meiyue almost didn't go crazy. In terms of shamelessness, if my little husband is ranked second, no one would dare to rank first.

"correct."

"Zhang Wenzhong asked me to take the wine from Tan Zhuangzi. Recently, he has to pay tribute every day." Jiang Qi said casually: "Your good sister seems to be ready to have a child."

"Ah."

"I know."

"That's why I told her. Let her husband ask you to get a pot of wine to make up for yourself." Song Meiyue said indifferently.

As soon as the voice fell,
Song Meiyue pursed her little mouth, turned her head secretly, glanced at him who was driving from the corner of her eye, hesitated for a while and asked in a low voice, "Are you going home tonight?"

"Go back."

"I'll make dinner for you, and I'll go back after chatting with you." Jiang Qi said: "It's a bit bad not to go home for two consecutive days."

"Oh"

Song Meiyue was in a bad mood, she turned her head and continued to look sideways at him, quietly watching the scenery along the street.

Since then,

The two didn't communicate any more until they reached the door of their house.

Jiang Qi took out the key from his pocket, opened the door with a click, and walked into the kitchen with a bag of vegetables.

Seeing his leaving figure, Song Meiyue's mood became even worse. She sat on the sofa puffed up, threw that poor headrest, and would make up a few punches from time to time. After venting, Song Meiyue also recovered her composure. .

Hey.
I shouldn't be so domineering, after all, he is also sister Yaling's son.

Either I am lonely, or sister Yaling is lonely. The two sisters always have the right to choose who is lonely.
think of this,
Song Meiyue looked in the direction of the kitchen, and suddenly a bold idea popped up in her heart, she bit her lower lip lightly, and muttered to herself: "Sister Yaling, I'm really sorry, your son is so sorry tonight. I'm afraid... I won't be able to go home again, but don't worry my sister, I'll use it for another night and return him to you tomorrow."

quickly,

Three dishes and one soup are ready.

The two sat together and had dinner, similar to the way they came here, and there was no communication during the whole process, but Jiang Qi would still frequently pick up food for his pretty aunt, and the vice president's aunt didn't refuse, and the dishes in the bowl were piled up one after another. Put it in your mouth.

After dinner was over, Jiang Qi started to clean up the dining table.

Looking at his busy figure, Song Meiyue said lightly, "I'm going to take a shower first."

As soon as the voice fell,
He went straight to the stairs without looking back.

all the way to the bathroom,
Song Meiyue stood in front of the mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, and sighed deeply.

do not care.
We've already made it this far, so let's go all the way to the dark!
Taking off the lady's professional suit on her body, in an instant, the white shirt was lifted up, and the buttons were slowly unbuttoned. Song Meiyue raised her head and looked at herself in the mirror again. A faint smile appeared on her cold and beautiful face. Hongxia.

little villain,
I see if you come back tonight
at the same time,

After Jiang Qi cleaned up the dining table, he sat alone on the sofa, playing with sheep, while waiting for his pretty aunt to come downstairs. Waiting and waiting. At this moment, there was a sudden sound from upstairs. sound.

"Little bastard!"

"I forgot to take my underwear, can you help me get it?"

It was the voice of the mature, sexy and charming vice president's aunt, with a hint of shyness and helplessness mixed with a little expectation.

moment,

Jiang Qi walked up to the second floor as if he had been injected with chicken blood. When he passed by a certain bathroom, he raised his hand and knocked on the door gently, and asked solemnly: "Aunt Song, what style do you need?" ?”

"It will be all right"

"As long as you like it."

Song Meiyue replied delicately.

oops
Whoops
Jiang Qi, who was standing at the door, felt his heart beating wildly.

mom,
Your best friend is so good at seducing people, my son can't go back.
PS: Ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a reward~~~
(End of this chapter)

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