My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 282 Is My Son Still Alive? (13, make up for yesterday)

"Aunt Qiao? Aunt Qiao?"

Jiang Qi leaned over to her ear, and spoke to her softly. At the same time, the rapid and heavy breathing sound became clearer, and he could even feel the heat radiating from that cold and charming face. It was so hot.

However, after a few calls, Song Meiyue did not wake up from the state of pretending to sleep, but this was also expected by Jiang Qi. The current Auntie Qiao is definitely different from when she was in the bathroom just now. Calmness and shame have returned to their usual levels. One can imagine how difficult it is to wake up a woman who is pretending to be asleep, especially such a woman.

Jiang Qi lay back on the bed again, moved his body, like a flexible maggot, slowly moved to Song Meiyue's side, and gently hugged her body as before, while one leg was still hanging on her On the crotch, in an instant, there was a strong fragrance of mature women, permeating the tip of the nose.
"baby?"

"Auntie Baby Pretty? Auntie Baby Vice President?" Jiang Qi tried to wake her up by the original name, but found that all of this was useless. In the end, he was desperate, and he lightly pressed his small mouth and said softly: "Wife Stop making trouble, okay?"

Song Meiyue has long been immune to those strange names before, and even thought of beating someone, but the last "wife" directly flattened the cold wall she had piled up; that "wife" was like It was a bulldozer, rampaging unscrupulously in his heart, and slowly his emotions began to agitate.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, there is no big problem.

After all, I am his wife, what's wrong with my wife helping her husband?Besides, it belongs to me, and I can use it as I want. This is the right given to me by my wife status.

Song Meiyue thought about it, and her original timidity, apprehension, and reluctance were gradually replaced by righteousness. Of course, there was also the suspicion of breaking the pot, but no matter what. Her emotions were eased, and she was no longer the same as before. Stubborn.

however,
The brain figured it out, but the mouth was still very hard, took a deep breath, and said coldly: "Go away and stick to me, be careful to beat you to death!"

Good guy. Why are you so angry all of a sudden?
Obviously it was her own idea, but I never forced her. In the past, it was just teasing and ridiculing. According to the current law, it was at best abetment, which is still a little far away from coercion. Reasonable abetment is not a death penalty.

Jiang Qi was quite helpless in the face of Auntie Qiao who was sometimes impulsive and sometimes reserved. This arrogant character was like the weather forecast. It clearly said that it was going to rain, but in the end it was cloudless and you couldn't guess what she was thinking. The key is that she is still an overage girl who is already familiar.

"Oh hello"

"Wife, baby, big wife!" Jiang Qi still didn't give up, reached out and gently touched her buttocks, sniffing at the fluffy hair, and whispered hoarsely: "Okay, okay. Let's stop making trouble, I have something to tell you, it's very important...really important."

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"whats the matter?"

Originally, Song Meiyue had planned to ignore him at night, but she didn't expect him to strike up a conversation with work-related matters instead of following the routine. She had no choice but to obey him, and said seriously: "You better have something to do." , or I'll blow your dog's head off."

"There must be."

Seeing that Song Meiyue was finally willing to talk, Jiang Qi hugged her even tighter with a smile, and said earnestly: "Just now I discovered that there is a problem with your technique, and you are a bit confused in terms of strength and rhythm. You must overcome this problem, otherwise you will be Can't beat me."

I'm so
Sure enough, this guy would mention that!
Song Meiyue exploded into anger in an instant, all rationality was wiped out at this moment, and all that was left was the monstrous flames of anger, she broke free from his embrace, and under Jiang Qi's confusion and panic, grabbed his arm and directly picked up.

"go to hell!"

Song Meiyue used her back as a fulcrum, then lightly pushed her buttocks, and directly threw Jiang Qi, who had an absolute advantage in size, onto the mattress. Although it didn't hurt very much, Jiang Qi was still shocked feeling bad.

But the revenge on him didn't stop. Song Meiyue sat across his legs, raised her pink fists, and beat his dog's head violently like raindrops. Fortunately, Jiang Qi tried his best to protect his face, handsome and unrestrained The face was preserved. Of course, Song Meiyue didn't think about what to do, she just wanted to make him hurt, so that he could remember for a long time.

After all, this is her own husband, no matter what earth-shattering things Jiang Qi does, he will still forgive him in the end, but the price of being forgiven is a bit high, more or less he will be beaten severely.

"I'm mad at me! I'm mad at me!"

"Let you mention it! Let you mention it! Let you mention it, you will die tonight!"

Song Meiyue, like all women, crazily left all kinds of criminal marks on his neck, from the neck to the shoulders to the chest, she wanted to bite him all over, but she was still not relieved, she raised her head and looked down at him. Looking at him, looking at her servants as a queen who looks down on the world, that cheap expression. Why is it so annoying?

"laugh?"

"Are you still laughing?"

Song Meiyue was confused by anger, but the problem was that this guy seemed to be immune to her own punishment, but she was quick-witted and clever, and she quickly thought of a way to let the little villain ascend to heaven, to solve the problem from the root of the problem, in other words to explain .Start from the root and solve the root of the problem.

"little villain"

"I found that you are becoming more and more courageous." Song Meiyue looked at him with winking eyes, with a touch of teasing and a smile in her words, she stretched out her hand to gently stroke his face, and said playfully: " Do you think I'm easy to bully? Huh? My little man."

That glamorous face combined with the coquettish words, especially the 'um'. Instantly pulled the mature charm and sexy demeanor to the top position.

"Hey hey hey"

"How would I dare? You are my respected Aunt Song, and the boss who pays me wages. Give me ten courages. I dare not bully you." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Okay. Hurry down, hurry up Sit to death by you."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes flirtatiously, stood up slowly, and then sat beside him, staring at him intently. It just so happened that Jiang Qi was also staring at her directly at this moment. The moment is brought together.

But Jiang Qi, who didn't know why, thought that things would develop in a good direction. His smile was full of meanness and malice, and he even winked on purpose, revealing his next thoughts to the mature, sexy and charming Auntie Qiao.

Song Meiyue blushed, and rolled her eyes at him viciously, but at this time, the roll of her eyes was more like a response, responding to Jiang Qi's plan, the little villain who was lying on the bed immediately laughed even more unscrupulously.

Ugh. Hooked!
This guy's been blown away. Why don't you take advantage of it now!
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, suppressed the surging emotions deep in her heart, took a deep breath, pressed her thumb on her middle finger, raised her hand to let out a sigh of relief, and then squeaked. After she succeeded, Song Meiyue opened her eyes. Slipping wrapped himself tightly with a quilt, he looked at him cautiously.

"Ouch."

"You bitch hiss."

Jiang Qi was a bit devastated, he never expected that this woman would be so vicious, that she would kill her husband, even if she brought a capitalist, it would be inhumane.

Seeing his distressed appearance, Song Meiyue felt a little nervous. She was worried that her mischievousness would damage something that belonged to her. She bit her sexy lower lip and asked cautiously, "Is it broken? Do you want to go?" Amputation in the hospital?"

"Ugh?"

"No. You."

Jiang Qi would never have imagined that this woman had already started thinking about amputation, and he stared at her dumbfounded, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.

"Just ask."

"I don't really understand this. After all, it's the first time I've come into contact with it. How could I know that there would be so much knowledge and tricks in it." Song Meiyue turned her face away, pouting her red lips, and said angrily.

As soon as the voice fell,
Song Meiyue looked at him again from the corner of her eye, and seeing that he was still in pain, she became even more worried, and asked anxiously, "Is it really all right? You...don't lie to me."

In fact, there is nothing serious about Jiang Qi, after all, he has enjoyed the strong waist wine of the old man and the wild big bastard of the mother-in-law, and even got angry a few times. She also understood very well, but she didn't express it, but chose to deal with it coldly.

"Ugh"

"I do not know either."

"Why don't you check for me, you are more careful, but I am very careless." Jiang Qi sighed, looked sadly at Auntie Qiao who was sitting on the bedside and wrapped herself up tightly, and begged: "Hurry up." Go ahead and save it now."

Song Meiyue exploded directly, and her liver hurts from anger. She wished she could kill this stinky man, and she didn't need to guess to know that there was nothing serious about him, but she just took this opportunity to let herself repeat the operation in the bathroom.

"roll!"

"Do you think I'm a child?"

Song Meiyue grabbed a pillow and threw it at Jiang Qi who was lying on the bed.

Seeing her distraught and cautious appearance, Jiang Qi smiled wickedly, moved his body, a maggot arched there, and slowly arched to Song Meiyue's side.

Sitting up, she was about to hug the mature Aunt Qiao into her arms. At first, Song Meiyue struggled fiercely a few times, but in the end she couldn't help the impulse in her heart, and she couldn't help sticking to her.

at this time,

Song Meiyue's cell phone on the bedside table rang, and the caller was her best friend and future mother-in-law.

"Hey?"

"Sister Yaling?" Song Meiyue lay in Jiang Yaling's son's arms, smelling the manly breath on his body, with a hint of shyness and tenderness between her brows, and asked feebly, "What's the matter?"

At this time, Jiang Yaling heard laziness, comfort, happiness, and a little satisfaction from her best friend's voice.

"Is my son still alive?"

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(first issued and then changed)
　I'm really sorry. I accidentally overslept and didn't get up until four o'clock. Mao Mao will finish yesterday's chapter
　　
　
(End of this chapter)