My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 201 Hook him with these legs! (33, add more)
Although Jiang Qi was a sneak attack just now, which somewhat violated the spirit of traditional kung fu, he still complied to the point, and only kissed for a few seconds, but he never expected that the pretty aunt in his arms didn't talk about martial arts, She clasped her arms around Jiang Qi's neck and bit his lip at the same time.

For a time,

Jiang Qi, who thought he was so bold, almost fainted from fright. The girl in his arms seemed to be a little bit hot, maybe because her best friend was cooking in the kitchen, and then she made out with her best friend's son in the living room, so that she had a day. An indescribable sense of excitement covered up the previous fear and made him fearless.

"don't don't"

"My mother is still in the kitchen, what if she comes out and sees the two of us like this." Jiang Qi took the time to mutter and reminded with a guilty face.

"in spite of!"

"Who told you to seduce me?" Song Meiyue hugged Jiang Qi's neck and gnawed his mouth forcefully, her stern and pretty face was blushing like a ripe peach.

Jiang Yaling in the kitchen is busy cooking, while Song Meiyue in the living room is making out with Jiang Yaling's son. Both sisters are a bit busy, but one hand is a bit busy, while the other's mouth is a bit busy.

Maybe it's because she was secretly making out with her son under Yaling's eyes, which made Song Meiyue very excited. The nervousness, fear and desire mixed with it almost swallowed all her reason, Especially the little villain still resisted a little, which made this emotion a little bit higher.

However, Song Meiyue did not lose her mind. When she kissed, her mouth hurt a little and her tongue was a little numb. The mature, sexy and charming vice president auntie slowly let go of her arms, and looked at the strong young man in front of her with a red face. His sexy thin lips turned into sausages, and a strong sense of shame ran through his body again.

"My mouth is numb."

Jiang Qi touched his swollen lips from being kissed by Aunt Qiao, and said bitterly: "You are too hard. When my mother comes out and sees me like this, I will say that you kissed me."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, resisted the surging throbbing deep in her heart, silently picked up her water glass, and took a few sips. She tried to cover up the embarrassment at the moment by drinking water, but no matter how hard she tried, the feeling Still can't dissipate.

"Mizuki?"

"I remember you like chili very much, right? My sister will make you a little fried pork, okay?" Jiang Yaling came out of the kitchen, holding a kitchen knife in her hand, and looked at her good sister with a smile.

"Well, thank you, sister Yaling."

Song Meiyue, who had just finished her bad deeds, felt a little guilty when she saw her good sister. She didn't dare to look at her, she lowered her head and said softly: "It's better to put less oil in the fried pork. I...I'm trying to lose weight recently. .”

"Good good."

"My sister listens to you. Put less oil."

Jiang Yaling nodded with a smile, but there was a hint of doubt between her brows. Looking at Song Meiyue's awkward look, she seemed a little guilty, and then glanced at her son next to her. Jump. Why are my son's lips swollen like sausages?
Could it be that the two were making out just now?
oops
The scene just now was so intense that my son's mouth was swollen from the kiss.

Jiang Yaling sighed secretly, and then went back to the kitchen, her son's sausage lips kept appearing in her mind, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart, my precious son, it's all my mother's fault I don't know that Meiyue is a wolf and a tiger, but you should get used to it, and even enjoy it
But in the final analysis, it's actually all up to you. Mom just set you up casually. Who knew that you really got Meiyue in your hands? It's your fault for being too powerful, and it has nothing to do with Mom.

The three of them worked together to bring the dishes to the table, and then sat at the dining table and began to eat. At this time, Jiang Yaling took out a bottle of high-end Wuliangye and served it for herself and Song Meiyue. The two sisters began their wine competition , You have one cup and I have one cup. After drinking this cup, there will be a third cup.

As for the little dish Jiang Qi, sitting next to Song Meiyue, drinking fruit oranges and eating bad dishes at the same time, he didn't fit in with the two people at the table.

I don't know how long,
The dinner was finally over, and Jiang Qi automatically became the one who cleared the table, while the two sisters sat on the sofa and chatted.

"Mitsuki?"

"I heard that Feifei wants a baby recently?" Jiang Yaling asked curiously.

"Um"

"I don't know what she thinks, she might have been stimulated by something." Song Meiyue sat beside Jiang Yaling and said softly, "Recently, she has been forcing her husband to go to bed."

Feifei forced her husband to sleep because she wanted a child, but why did you force my son to sleep?
Jiang Yaling glanced at her best friend's flat belly, and she roughly had the answer in her heart. She had to say that her son was really suffering, but he provoked that sentence himself, and he couldn't blame others for it.

"Talk to Feifei some time. Apart from luck, this pregnancy requires more scientific means. Sometimes forcing a confession every day is useless. It not only tires yourself, but also your husband." Jiang Yaling These words are not only for Gu Fei, but also for his future daughter-in-law and current best friend.

"Um"

"Let me find a time to have a good talk with her." Song Meiyue didn't think about it that much. At this moment, she was thinking about how to lure someone into the room.

In the following time,

The two sisters chatted without saying a word until Jiang Qi was brought out of the kitchen.

"Mizuki."

"You live in Xiao Qi's room at night." Jiang Yaling took Song Meiyue's hand, stood at the door of Jiang Qi's room, and said with a smile, "How is it? It's still clean, right?"

Although Song Meiyue stayed at Jiang Yaling's house for one night before, she slept in her best friend's room at that time, and Jiang Qi's room was the first time she had seen it. The layout inside was very simple, with a big bed and a The wardrobe, a bookcase, a computer desk and a chair are very simple, but such a simple arrangement makes Song Meiyue very excited.

After this,

Jiang Yaling brought another set of pajamas for Song Meiyue. As for the underwear, she didn't prepare it for her. Of course, it wasn't because Jiang Yaling was stingy. She knew that her good sister had a cleanliness habit in underwear and didn't like wearing other people's.

"Mizuki."

"Go take a shower first, wash as long as you want, don't save your sister any electricity and water bills, it's all for Xiaoqi." Jiang Yaling laughed.

Hearing what my mother said,

Jiang Qi couldn't help but roll his eyes, this is so fucking double standard!
"Um"

Song Meiyue responded softly, and went into the bathroom with her pajamas and pajamas in her arms.

When Song Meiyue left, only the mother and son were left in the living room. At this time, Jiang Qi was lying on the sofa with his mobile phone crossed, playing that very cheating game, while Jiang Yaling turned her head sideways, looking at her My dear son, I want to say something to him, but I don't know where to start.

Until Song Meiyue took a shower and came out of the bathroom wearing the middle-aged and elderly pajamas and pajama pants, the mother and son still had no communication.

"Sister Yaling"

"I've finished washing. Go and wash." Song Meiyue said softly, holding her changed clothes.

"Good good."

Jiang Yaling smiled and nodded, then glanced at her son, patted his thigh, and said earnestly: "Go to bed early at night!"

Go to bed early. These three words are pronounced very emphatically.

"Oh."

Jiang Qi answered absent-mindedly, unable to catch the implication of his mother's words.

Jiang Yaling went into the bathroom. At this time, Song Meiyue was holding her underwear, standing at the door of her husband's room, looking at Jiang Qi who was lying on the sofa, coughing softly, trying to get his attention.

Jiang Qi raised his head, followed the sound to look at Aunt Qiao, and was stared at by her inexplicably.

Bang!
He closed the door and disappeared from sight.

night,
Quietly.

Song Meiyue is lying on someone's bed, covered with someone's quilt, but she doesn't feel sleepy at all. She doesn't have a so-called bed love, she only likes her own bed, and is not interested in other people's beds, but because she lacks a person around her. .

She used to be very resistant to sharing the bed with someone, but once she tried sharing the bed, it was like opening Pandora's box, and she could never go back to the past. She always felt that there was no him on the bed, and even sleeping become meaningless.

Picking up the phone to check the time, it has been more than an hour since I took a shower, sister Yaling should be asleep, right?

Simple thinking, calm analysis.
Song Meiyue turned on the light in the room, lifted the quilt covering her body, and quickly took off the pajama pants she was wearing, revealing her two slender and beautiful legs in the world.

"Hey"

"I forgot to bring stockings."

Song Meiyue sat on the head of the bed, looked at her slender and slender fair legs, and sighed helplessly.

After a short period of melancholy, he regained his composure. Without stockings, there would be no stockings. Legs without stockings felt even more exciting to him.

He posed casually, and after a click, there was a photo saved in Song Meiyue's mobile phone. In the photo, his bed was used as the background, and there were two beautiful and round slender jade legs in the middle. The little feet were delicate and smooth, full of The toes are delicate and charming, as if they are the most exquisite jade in the world.

Song Meiyue was very satisfied, she quickly clicked on WeChat, found the chat box with someone, and couldn't wait to send this photo over.
When this photo was sent out,
Song Meiyue hastily threw the phone aside, shyly retracted into the quilt, and covered her head at the same time.

He. He should understand!
at this time,

The phone rang and it was the notification tone of WeChat.

A hand protruded from under the quilt, and kept groping for the bed. When he grabbed the phone, he pulled it back with a swipe.

After getting the phone, Song Meiyue took a deep breath, and immediately glanced at the content he sent.

Jiang Qi:? ? ?
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