My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 62 The sudden visit of the parents

Chapter 62 The sudden visit of the parents
at this time,

Song Meiyue, who was holding the back of her hand by Jiang Qi, felt that she was about to suffocate. This experience was similar to the last time when she was dragged into his arms. It's already a shame.

She didn't dare to move her body, as if she was out of the control of her brain, and let Jiang Qi hold her little hand, slowly lower it and lift it up slowly, a faint blush appeared on her cold face, and it spread to her neck.

"Generally, there are two popular cutting methods for cutting vegetables. The first is the straight knife cutting method. The knife and the raw materials should be perpendicular to each other. The raw materials are cut directly, and the force of the knife is on the front end of the knife; In the cutting method, the knife is perpendicular to the raw material, and when the knife grain enters the raw material, push the knife forward immediately."

Jiang Qi controlled Song Meiyue's hand, and said in a soft voice: "The first type is suitable for cutting shredded potatoes, green bamboo shoots, cucumbers, and other vegetables, and the second type is suitable for cutting softer raw materials, such as sliced ​​meat or mustard. In short, you can use whichever you like, whichever you want.”

words fell,

Let go of someone's delicate and soft hand, and asked solemnly: "Have you lost your studies?"

However, in the face of Jiang Qi's question, Song Meiyue's consciousness has not yet returned to her mind, and she stood there in a daze. When she fully reacted, she did not rush to answer someone's question. Cheek, hurriedly turned aside, in case someone next to him saw his embarrassment.

Intentional?

Or was it just an unintentional move?
Song Meiyue, who forced herself to calm down, tried hard to think about the question in front of her, but no matter what answer she gave, she couldn't satisfy a certain expectation in her heart. Perhaps all the answers were just her own imagination, not from him. Say it.

"Aunt Song?"

"Are you okay? Why did you cut yourself into self-isolation by cutting a vegetable?" Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue who was standing there in a daze, and because he turned his head sideways, he couldn't see the expression on her face, so he said hastily: " Why don't you go out first? Sit on the sofa and think about how to cut vegetables, and when you have a clear understanding, continue to cut vegetables next time."

"Um"

Song Meiyue responded stiffly, hurriedly put down the kitchen knife in her hand, and fled the scene in a hurry, leaving only Jiang Qi standing alone in the kitchen.

Seeing her fleeing in a hurry, Jiang Qi couldn't help but smiled, picked up the kitchen knife someone dropped, skillfully cut the washed cabbage, the previous fragments kept flashing in his mind, he couldn't believe that hand It's not like what a 31-year-old woman should look like. It feels like a girl's hands are not as delicate and smooth as hers.

difficult
This woman is really terrifying, let's not talk about how vivid the unique temperament of a mature woman is on her body, and her skin is as delicate as a girl's. Could it be that this is the legendary, sweet and sweet type?
It is simply the ceiling of pure desire.

at the same time,

Song Meiyue was sitting on the sofa. She seemed to be calm on the outside, but her heart was already turbulent. The feeling of being held by someone on the back of her hand just now seemed to have touched her soul by him, and unintentionally touched the most fragile Strings, bursts of lingering sounds stirred all the cells in my body.

He did it on purpose. He must have done it on purpose!
This man still can't resist my charm and uses such means to take advantage of others.

Bad!
Very bad necro!
Song Meiyue firmly insisted that someone's action just now was intentional, she absolutely did not believe that it was an unintentional action, it must have been a long-planned action, and in an instant, her cold and charming face showed a little irritation, angry, helpless, and A little bit more.

Uh.
His hands are quite big and rough, and the feeling of being held by him is a little bit solid.

think of this,
Song Meiyue grabbed the headrest on the side, hugged her tightly in her arms, rested her head on it, her chin rested firmly against the headrest, and stared at the mobile phone on the coffee table with distracted eyes, wondering what was going on. Thinking about something.

dinner is very simple,
However, the original plan was three dishes and one soup, but in the end it was four dishes and one soup, one of which was a cold dish.

Song Meiyue, who ate Qianlong cabbage for the first time, was instantly overwhelmed by this Beijing-style cold dish. Although the ingredients, techniques, and shape are very ordinary, it cannot be compared with other dishes at all. Refreshing, sweet and sour appetizer. Song Meiyue can't stop.

After some time, several dishes on the dining table were wiped out. At this time, Jiang Qi brought a watermelon from the kitchen, planning to give himself and her some after-dinner fruit.

"Is this melon ripe?" Song Meiyue asked nonchalantly while wiping the corners of her mouth gracefully with a tissue.

"Look at what you said. I will let you eat raw melon eggs?" Jiang Qi raised the knife while talking and laughing, Jiang Qi split the watermelon in front of him, then skillfully sliced ​​the melon, and sent a piece to someone's mouth In front of him, he picked up the other petal and gnawed frantically.

Compared to Jiang Qi who Bajie eats ginseng fruit, Song Meiyue is much more elegant, interpreting the temperament of a lady to the extreme.

"anything else?"

Seeing Song Meiyue finish eating the watermelon in her hand, Jiang Qi asked her casually.

"No."

"If you eat too much at night, you will get fat." Song Meiyue took out a tissue, wiped her mouth gently, and then watched him gobble it up, with an imperceptible tenderness between her brows. If it was any other man, he would eat like this , I might feel a little bit disgusted, but if it's Jiang Qi, I think it's pretty good.

"Are you sure you have enough money?" Song Meiyue said absently, "Tell me the truth."

"Don't worry, it's enough." Jiang Qi casually picked up another piece of watermelon and said while chewing, "I still have a lot of savings."

Song Meiyue frowned slightly, and said casually: "Generally married men only have private money. How can you have private money even if you have never been married?"

words fell,

Pursing his lips, he asked casually, "How many?"

"what?"

"Are you a spy sent by my mother?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said seriously: "Why do you even want to inquire about my small treasury?"

"Ask whatever you want."

Song Meiyue said this on her lips, but she felt a little wary in her heart, saying that rich men will turn bad. With his current economic level, he is so poor that he often goes to the bathing center for consumption. A lot of money, I don't know how rampant it will be.

think of this,
He looked at him without hesitation, at the man who was eating melons.

perhaps
He is not that kind of person, he thinks too much.

at this time,

There was a hasty knock on the door, breaking the silence at the moment.

"Xiaoyue."

"Mom and Dad forgot to bring the keys, come here and open the door."

Suddenly,

The two people in the room panicked.

 Kacha ~ cats and cats cut out of chapters!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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