My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 305 It's late at night, the lights are off (33, plus more)
This coquettish and hoarse call made Jiang Qi who was standing in the corridor of the room feel almost numb. Although Auntie Qiao usually has a high-ranking and indifferent image, and there are elements of violence mixed in from time to time, but it is unavoidable. Denying that Auntie Qiao acted coquettishly, that kind of temptation is simply unstoppable.

How to do?
Auntie Qiao is not kind!

Jiang Qi knew that he might be doomed tonight. Although this was the scene he dreamed of, but thinking of Aunt Qiao's usual arrogance and Zhang Wenzhong's suffering from Gu Fei, Jiang Qi vaguely felt a little pain in his waist , and even a sense of powerlessness.

Wait, don't I still have waist-strengthening wine?
drink up!

"My dear wife, I'll come in right away!" Jiang Qi yelled towards the bedroom, hurried to the side of the suitcase, squatted there and rummaged through the closet, but after searching for a long time, he found that the bottle of strong waist wine hidden underneath disappeared out of thin air up.

It wasn't clearly placed inside, why can't I find it?
"My dear wife?"

"Did you see a bottle... a bottle of yellowed mineral water in the suitcase?" Jiang Qi shouted anxiously.

"I lost it"

Song Meiyue's pretentious and hoarse voice came out again, and in the next second, she complained to Jiang Qi with a smell of anger: "You stinky man is so disgusting that you actually poured your own urine into a bottle of mineral water, and then Hidden in the suitcase, if I didn't find out, are you going to take it home?"

What the hell?
Lost by her?

Jiang Qi was almost speechless in an instant. He opened his mouth but didn't know how to say the words that came to his lips. For a while, he wished to slap himself twice. It's not good to hide it in the suitcase. Wouldn't it be the end of it? On one side is the pretty aunt who is waiting to be fed, and on the other is the precarious waist. It is very likely that I will not see the sun tomorrow.

"Hey hey."

"My dear Auntie Qiao!" Jiang Qi shouted with pain on his face, "That's your little husband's magic weapon tonight, you... why did you throw it away? It's not that there's nothing in it, it's filled with Waist-strengthening wine, your parents gave it to me."

Song Meiyue was silent, and after a while, she said slightly annoyed: "Then you don't tell me anything. How do I know what's inside? If you want to blame, you can only blame yourself. How can it be blamed on me?"

"Me too, it's indeed my problem."

Jiang Qi pouted, subconsciously touched his waist, wondering if he could survive tonight.

"It's your problem, but you still want to throw the blame on my head."

"Okay, okay. Hurry up and come in!" Song Meiyue began to urge Jiang Qi to enter the bedroom, with a little impatience in her words, and shouted: "Do you know how long I'll be waiting for you? Is it because I won't send you a message, Are you going to spend the night outside?"

"No no."

Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly, walked silently to the door of the bedroom, and gently opened the door. In fact, Jiang Qi was already mentally prepared. He knew that Auntie Qiao would be very charming and enchanting tonight. This scene still made Jiang Qi's jaw drop completely.

This. This. No way!
A black tulle nightdress, a set of hollow fabric, and a graceful and delicate body, instantly made Jiang Qi's face turn red, and all the thoughts in his mind were completely drained at this moment, and the only thing left was Just maintain the most basic breathing.

Auntie Qiao is originally tall and slender. Generally speaking, this kind of situation is flat and flat, but she does the opposite and shows the most graceful lines, especially the mature and charming face, which is impeccable Coupled with the age of 31, the mature woman's momentum is displayed to the most vivid degree.

at the same time,

Song Meiyue looked at Jiang Qi at the door charmingly, seeing him standing there with dazed eyes and a surprised expression on his face, she felt a little proud.

In fact, Song Meiyue is quite worried about her relationship with Jiang Qi. After all, her man is so strong and handsome, and he has gradually shown his talent. Don't have too many handsome women who are greedy for him. This colorful world is full of temptations. Maybe when He was abducted, just like he abducted her son from his best friend.

But to be fair,
It is still quite difficult to abduct him from his own hands, after all, his figure and appearance are here.

"what to see"

"What's so good about my own wife." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes coquettishly, with a little shyness and anger in her words, she murmured: "Come on, Auntie Qiao has warmed up the quilt, so you can lie in."

Hearing Song Meiyue's words, Jiang Qi regained his senses in astonishment, walked slowly to the edge of the bed, lifted a corner of the quilt, and slipped in with a hiss.

"what!"

"It's so warm!"

"Auntie Qiao's quilt is just different." Jiang Qi could not help but murmur to himself as he experienced the warmth of the quilt.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, also got into the quilt, then twisted and twisted and threw herself into Jiang Qi's arms, leaning against him tightly, her hot cheeks pressed against her chest, listening to the thumping heartbeat , Gradually, my thoughts became extremely chaotic.

Jiang Qi glanced at Auntie Qiao, the vice president in his arms. This sassy and charming light makeup paired with seductive eyes showed a unique mature charm, which is really hard to extricate yourself from.

"Baby Big Wife"

"Why do I feel that you are so good-looking tonight?" Jiang Qi asked infatuatedly.

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, hugged his waist subconsciously, and murmured: "What do you mean to be so good-looking tonight? Didn't I look good yesterday? Didn't I look good the day before yesterday? Tell me clearly, when will I not look good?" , otherwise...or sleep on the floor."

"Ouch."

"My pretty aunt is always good-looking, but today is especially good-looking." Jiang Qi smiled innocently, raised his hand to gently pinch her chin, and lifted it up slowly, that beautiful face was close at hand So close, the more you look at it, the more difficult it is for yourself.

"Wife" Jiang Qi called softly.

"Ok?"

Song Meiyue looked at him in a daze, with mist in her eye sockets, a faint tenderness revealed between her brows, and she asked, "What are you doing?"

"If you don't have me, just yell."

"Because you are already my fiancée, I wonder if I should change my name in the future." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Song Meiyue bit her red lips lightly, turned her cheek slightly away, moved her eyes away from that handsome face, and said creakingly: "But I really like the name 'Aunt Qiao', besides, I told you before , I have been your Aunt Song all my life, have you forgotten?"

"did not ask."

"How could you forget about this?" Jiang Qi said meanly, "I don't know what evil thoughts you have?"

Song Meiyue's pretty face flushed, and she said angrily, "Auntie Qiao can have any bad intentions, you... don't slander people casually, okay?"

Gee tut,
Look at my pretty aunt, why is she becoming more and more coquettish?
"Did my mother tell you anything?" Jiang Qi asked curiously with his arms around Song Meiyue, sniffing her hair.

"Of course there is."

"Urge me to get pregnant quickly so that she can hug her grandson and granddaughter, and then...then..." Song Meiyue pursed her lips, and said softly, "Let me call her mom."

"Then did you shout?" Jiang Qi asked.

"shouted"

Song Meiyue couldn't help trembling, her pretty face became even more rosy, and said hesitantly: "I feel that your mother's motives are not pure. I regarded her as my good best friend, my best confidant sister, but she wanted to be my mother .”

Did you just find out?

I've known for a long time that your sister Yaling wants to be your mother. It's not just a day or two.

"Then when will you arrange for our elders to meet?" Jiang Qi continued to ask.

"Next Saturday."

"What do you think?" Song Meiyue asked Xia Jiangqi for his opinion.

"I'll listen to your arrangement, but it's best to ask your elder sister Yaling's opinion." Jiang Qi replied.

"she"

"She meant the same thing as you." Song Meiyue said.

Jiang Qi nodded, just when he was about to speak, he swallowed the words suddenly, his face showed a bit of astonishment, even a bit confused, but after a short moment of surprise, that mean smile crawled back onto his cheeks .

"what happened?"

"It wasn't like this before." Jiang Qi asked maliciously.

Song Meiyue bit her lower lip tightly, looked at him charmingly, tried her best to control her emotions, and said calmly, "It's nothing. I'm just in a hurry."

"What's the rush?" Jiang Qi stared at her, and said meaningfully: "Aunt Qiao, my wife, don't be so secretive, express it boldly, and tell me the secret buried deep in my heart without reservation."

"me."

Song Meiyue opened her mouth, but didn't know how to speak, she squeaked for a long time, until she saw the expression on that cheap wave, and knew that she was led into the ditch by him.

"roll roll roll!"

"If I ignore you, you know how to play tricks on me and bully me!"

Song Meiyue's temper suddenly came, she let go of her little hands and broke free from his embrace, turned over angrily, and lay on her side on the bed with her back facing him.

angry
Started to lose my temper.

But Jiang Qi was not displeased, he even found it quite amusing, this sudden anger was more like a kind of stubbornness, a kind of compromise with his own reserve and composure, an emotional switch from active to passive .

No guessing. She's waiting now, waiting for her to be called.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly. My aunt Qiao and his wife, why are you thinking so much?At least eight hundred minds have grown.

think of this,
He propped himself up and reached out to gently press her shoulders.

Sure enough, she trembled, and her eyelashes were twitching.

"wife"

"It's already late at night." Jiang Qi leaned against her ear and said softly, "Have I turned off the light?"

"no."

"Keep the light on."

Song Meiyue was still lying on her side, and replied creakingly.

There was a bit of timidity in the voice, a bit of panic, and even a hint of begging.

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(End of this chapter)