My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 204 Hurry up and hide under the desk! (33, add more)
Song Meiyue stared blankly at the man who appeared in front of her eyes, her whole body was enveloped in surprise, and she opened her mouth. She tried her best to get words out of her mouth, but it turned out that she was already on the verge of her mouth, but she couldn't speak. Know what to say.

Sometimes it's really simple to be moved, at least for Song Meiyue now. When she misses someone and suddenly someone appears, that feeling is not a sudden surprise, nor is it the joy of seeing him, It's the experience of being thought about and treated with care.

Is this Prince Charming?

Maybe.
Although his car is not a white horse, but a small tram worth about [-] yuan, in his heart he is Prince Charming, his own Prince Charming.

After a brief absence, Song Meiyue returned to her previous rationality. Although her heart was still trembling uncontrollably, her expression showed a cold attitude, she pursed her small mouth lightly, and arrogantly turned her head to one side, He said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

"Of course I brought dinner to the aunt of my family's vice president." Jiang Qi walked up to her with a smile, looked at the slightly flushed brow but pretending to be calm woman, and continued to laugh: "I'm actually going to buy For cooking, I originally wanted to go home and cook for you, but I was afraid that you would starve to death, so I found a small street restaurant and gave them 100 yuan to borrow the kitchen."

"The proprietress is quite honest, not only helped me for free, but also gave me a few lunch boxes and some rice, by the way. Yesterday you said that you are losing weight, so today's dishes are very vegetarian, but don't worry, everything It's what you like to eat." Jiang Qi took out the food from the bag while talking.

Listening to his nagging words, Song Meiyue didn't feel any disgust at all, and even felt the deep love for herself from it. Gradually...emotions began to flood, and the arrogant mask slowly shattered.

"Is two bowls of rice enough?"

Jiang Qi took out two bowls of rice from his bag, and asked Song Meiyue who was sitting across from him.

"Hate!"

"I only have one bowl of rice at most, wouldn't I turn into a chubby pig with two bowls of rice?" Song Meiyue couldn't hold back that arrogant mask that was shattered to pieces in front of Jiang Qi's inquiry. The little villain said angrily.

"Little chubby pig is just a little chubby pig, but it's best not to get fat on the stomach, hands and legs, and the neck. By the way, there is also a face. The face is not allowed to be fat." Jiang Qi handed her a A bowl of rice and a pair of chopsticks, said meanly.

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "You just say that you want one with bigger breasts and a more perky ass, and that's it."

"I'm afraid you'll scold me." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"Humph!"

"It's good to know." Song Meiyue curled her lips, her mouth was unreasonable, but her heart was filled with warmth.

After receiving the chopsticks from her little villain, Song Meiyue took a few bites of the dishes he made himself, and they were still so delicious. Then she said: "You are much more delicious than your mother's, your mother's made yesterday I don’t even know how to complain about those dishes.”

"What should I do?"

"Let's just eat it, after all, she is your good sister and your future mother-in-law." Jiang Qi picked up the eggplant from the ground three delicacies, handed it to Song Meiyue's rice bowl, and said seriously: "After we get married, She is going to move in, and she will cook for you every day."

Hearing that Sister Yaling cooked for herself every day, Song Meiyue was almost autistic, and suddenly she didn't want her to move in, so she pouted her red lips and said leisurely: "Then tell your mother, let It’s really unpalatable for her not to do it.”

"Why don't you tell?" Jiang Qi asked.

"I"

"I'm her good sister and her daughter-in-law, what should I say? Isn't this deliberately provoking conflicts between sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?" Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at her little husband, and said angrily: " I am angry at her place, you want to coax me, she is angry at my place, you have to go over to coax her, it is better to be wronged than this."

For a time,

Jiang Qi's heart is so cold, but it makes sense. Auntie Qiao is not wrong, if she has conflicts with her mother, the most unlucky person will be herself, almost caught between these two women Outsiders are not people, and the key is that they can't afford to offend.

"What are you thinking about?" Song Meiyue noticed that his expression was a bit gloomy, and asked curiously, "Are you thinking about how we will get along with your mother in the future?"

"Um"

Jiang Qi nodded depressedly.

Song Meiyue hesitated for a while, and said softly: "Don't worry, I won't make things difficult for you. Your mother and I are different from other mothers-in-law and daughter-in-law. There are fundamental differences. After all, she and I are best friends. Your mother cares about me. , sometimes more than you."

"So I'm a little worried again."

"You two sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, will you join hands to target me?" Jiang Qi pursed his lips, and said helplessly: "The emperor who is obviously the head of the family, did not expect the empress on the left and the empress dowager on the right. Two people listened to the government behind the curtain and made me stand up."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and said angrily: "You are the only one who is still the head of the family. With Sister Yaling and I at home, don't think about it for the rest of your life. Take good care of me and your mother."

moment,

Jiang Qi's heart was broken. Compared with the conflict between sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, he was actually more worried about the cooperation between sisters, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Will he survive from now on?It doesn't matter if the key is at home, the problem wife is still my boss, oops, I really want to die.

"little villain"

"You take this card." Song Meiyue took out a black bank card from the drawer and said seriously: "You are my future husband, Song Meiyue, it would be a bit embarrassing for me not to have a million dollars in this pocket." .”

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"You're making it difficult for me." Jiang Qi frowned, and said angrily, "I feel like I'm being taken care of by a rich woman."

Song Meiyue blinked her eyes, looked at the little villain who was full of rejection, and said with a little bit of playfulness: "Isn't it? My little husband, you were taken care of by me."

As soon as the voice fell,
Jiang Qi felt even more uncomfortable, and his spirit of self-improvement was severely damaged.

"All right."

"What's wrong with spending your future wife's money? It's okay." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at him, and said nonchalantly, "Give it to me quickly, this card can be overdrawn by 500 million, and you can spend it as you like, but it's not allowed." Spend it on women, except me, my mother, and your mother."

"Know it!"

Jiang Qi casually put the card into his pocket, and said calmly: "Is it because I swipe this card, and then your phone will ring?"

"of course."

"I want to know where you spend your money." Song Meiyue said confidently, "I'm not spying on you, because according to relevant regulations, you must bind your mobile phone."

Whoops.
How can he be so righteous.

Jiang Qi looked at Auntie Qiao in front of him, hesitated for a while, and asked cautiously: "I'm spending money here, but your phone rang, and the monthly bills... have they all been sent to Dad?"

Song Meiyue blushed, and said coyly, "Don't look at me as a vice president, but I'm actually very poor."

Ok!

He cheated on my father-in-law again!
Jiang Qi didn't know what to say anymore, so he could only pray for his daughter in the future, but don't be like her mother. He always thinks about how to cheat his father, but it is reasonable. Dad is very poor, and he can't cheat him. If something comes, why don't you cheat grandpa, grandpa's pocket is full of money.

Subsequently,

After the two had dinner, Jiang Qi tidied up quickly.

"Isn't it over yet?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Um"

"I have to finish this report, it will be useful tomorrow." Song Meiyue said to her little husband while operating the mouse and keyboard.

"Why do you still have to do these things? Shouldn't the secretary do it for you?" Jiang Qi frowned and asked.

"Do you see I have a secretary?"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, and said calmly: "I was assigned a female secretary before, but I thought her work efficiency was not high, so I was transferred to another department. Since then, I have been in a state without a secretary, and I am used to doing it myself. "

"Oh."

Jiang Qi nodded, looked at her exhausted face, thought for a moment, walked to Song Meiyue silently, glanced at her work content, and said softly: "Let me come and you rest for a while."

"Alright."

"But... I need supervision!" Song Meiyue said in a pretty voice, "Sit on your lap and watch you do it."

Then, under Song Meiyue's urging, Jiang Qi sat in her chair, while operating the mouse and keyboard, while looking at the document on the right, and at the same time, the vice president of the company was sitting on his lap.

Sitting on her little husband's lap in her office, watching him complete her work, this feeling makes Song Meiyue happy and excited, and also a little bit ashamed, compared to her parents and sister Yaling That shame in front of you, that shame in the company, leans toward office romances.

No. To be precise, this is office flirting.

"Ugh?"

"In the vice president's office, how does it feel to be sitting on the vice president's lap?" Song Meiyue asked softly, biting her small mouth.

"My legs are going numb."

Jiang Qi replied bitterly: "Why don't you sit on the side?"

"do not want!"

"I just like sitting on your lap." Song Meiyue pouted her lips and said angrily, "Hurry up and get to work. Let's go home when we're done."

hey hey.
What an annoying vice president!
Jiang Qi sighed in his heart, smelling the faint mature fragrance of Aunt Qiao's body, and at the same time, he could clearly feel her round buttocks, which made sense. How could he continue to work?
at this time,

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, breaking the ambiguous and warm atmosphere in the office.

"Mitsuki?"

"Are you still working?" A woman's voice came from outside, with a hint of concern for Song Meiyue.

In an instant,
Both of them were in a daze. They looked towards the door in astonishment.

"Quick! Quick!"

"Quickly squat under the desk!"

Under the desk?
This plot is somewhat familiar!

PS: ask for a monthly ticket, ask for a recommendation ticket

(End of this chapter)