My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 112 Sleep Here Tonight (13)

At first, Song Meiyue cared about the content of the movie, but since she put her head on his shoulder, the plot was no longer her focus. The feeling of being attached to him was what Song Meiyue cared and cared most about.

"Jiang Qi." Song Meiyue tilted her head and murmured, "My palms are sweating when you hold me."

"Then I'll let go."

Jiang Qi tried to let go of her immature little hand, but Song Meiyue still held onto him tightly, showing no sign of letting him go, which made Jiang Qi very confused. He muttered that he had made her sweat, but in the end Still holding tight.

"Why relax?"

"Won't you let go a little bit?" Song Meiyue pouted her lips, although her tone was still so cold, but there was a trace of anger in her words, and said angrily: "They didn't let go, and I won't let go either. , anyway, that’s how it is.”

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly. She didn't expect Song Meiyue to be so competitive. It stands to reason that women over [-] would look down on many things, but she did the opposite and wanted to compete with those little girls. Compete.

"Are you going back tomorrow?" Jiang Qi said softly.

Hearing his words, Song Meiyue couldn't help but frowned, there was a trace of resistance deep in her heart, after all, in this strange city, she could be with him carefree, without worrying about the surrounding people at all. Everyone, but after going back, everything must be cautious and cautious.

"Can I have another day?"

Song Meiyue pursed her lips lightly, and said in a soft voice: "I don't want to go back so early. You also know that after we go back, we can't stay together like we are now. We can completely stay together regardless of the consequences. After we go back, many things will happen. It needs to be thoughtful."

"also."

"I'll follow you." Jiang Qi responded softly.

In the following time, the two did not continue to communicate, and sat there quietly watching the movie. When the movie was about to end, Song Meiyue sat up straight, not because she didn't want to continue leaning on someone's shoulder, but That kind of posture is a bit of a waste of the waist, and the waist is sore and the back hurts in just such a short time.

"So tired."

"I didn't expect to be so tired watching a movie like this. My neck hurts and my waist is sore." Song Meiyue muttered her dissatisfaction in her heart, but her eyes were fixed on the young girls present, feeling very puzzled and curious for a while. Asked: "Why are they not tired?"

"Young."

"He is in his twenties, can this be compared?" Jiang Qi replied subconsciously.

In an instant,
Song Meiyue's face turned dark immediately, she turned her head to the side and gave him a fierce look, and asked angrily, "Do you dislike me for being old?"

"what?"

It was only then that Jiang Qi realized that he had said the wrong thing just now. He looked at the person beside him who was furious and baring his teeth. For a moment, the eyes of the two focused on this moment. One was slightly at a loss, while the other was full of anger.

"Mizuki."

"Don't call me Meiyue. I'm your Aunt Song. Be respectful."

"."

It's over, it's over, it can't be coaxed anymore.

Jiang Qi looked at her in embarrassment, looked at the woman who was about to blow up the sky, thought for a while, and calmly analyzed. Then he leaned into her ear, opened his mouth but there was no sound, Jiang Qi left her ear for a while, He stared at her blankly, with a questioning look in his eyes.

Song Meiyue was suddenly confused, looked at him suspiciously, and asked curiously: "What did you just whisper into my ear?"

however,
Jiang Qi didn't answer, but silently grabbed her wrist, and wrote on the palm of her hand.

In a flash,

The itchy touch from someone's fingertips made Song Meiyue's breathing quicken, and the crisp and numb feeling was like an electric shock, constantly rushing to every cell in her body, Leng Mei's face suddenly turned red.

As for what words Jiang Qi wrote in her hand, Song Meiyue no longer needed to know, what she cared more about was the feeling at the moment, the feeling that pierced the heart.

"What are you doing?"

"Can you watch a movie just pretending to be a ghost?" Song Meiyue suddenly withdrew her little hand, turned her head away with a blushing face, her chest was rising and falling, with a heavy panting sound, as if she had been spoiled by love little schoolgirl.

"Aunt Song"

"Call me Mizuki."

"Oh Meiyue." Jiang Qi looked at someone who was facing him sideways, and said softly: "Actually, age doesn't mean anything, at least for me. I think the most important thing is whether you take it to heart or not." superior."

Song Meiyue curled her lips and muttered softly, "What do you want to say?"

"I want to say"

"It took only one day for us to officially become a couple. But you seem to have stayed in my heart for a lifetime." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

These unexpected love words are like a pair of slender hands, on the strings of the heart, constantly provoking waves of waves on the calm lake surface in an instant.

Song Meiyue bit her lips lightly, turned her head slowly, looked at him furtively from the corner of her eyes, and murmured: "Let's watch a movie, little villain."

This is the first time that Song Meiyue called Jiang Qi a little villain in a fair and honest way, which includes all her emotions and feelings for someone. Of course, there are similar names, such as little fool, little bastard, little idiot, etc., including very shameful. little husband.

the movie is over,
Song Meiyue only read to the extent that she didn't understand it, her mind was all on someone, especially a small episode appeared in the second half, which made her not in the mood to appreciate the plot, and was completely immersed in endless happiness.

"Where?"

Jiang Qi asked.

"I don't know, let's go for a stroll." Song Meiyue said indifferently.

"Ah."

Jiang Qi stood up, looked at her who was also standing up, slowly stretched out his hand, and said, "Give me your hand."

Song Meiyue was slightly stunned, then passed her little hand over naturally, and he held it tightly in the next second, and then the two walked through the alley, walked out of the movie theater, and came to the shopping mall slowly, aimlessly. wandered around.

During the period, the two did not speak, enjoying the feeling of mutual understanding, but at this moment, the sharp-eyed Song Meiyue suddenly realized that the wrist holding her little hand was actually empty, and she couldn't help frowning. There was a slight uneasiness on her face. Joy.

"Let me buy you a watch." Song Meiyue said abruptly.

"Uh?"

"Forget it." Jiang Qi shook his head, and replied helplessly: "Mobile phones are always with you these days, who still uses a watch?"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, and said coldly in a soft voice: "Watches are not for telling the time, but for showing your identity. You are my boyfriend of Song Meiyue, the future son-in-law of the Feihong Group. You represent the face of the Song family. I must wear a watch."

As soon as the voice fell,
Thinking for a while, Xu said seriously: "Patek Philippe or Richard Mille, you can choose one yourself, or I will buy you two."

"It's really not necessary."

"And Richard Mille's entry-level ... is easily 100 million." Jiang Qi said casually: "Besides, even if I buy it, I can't wear it. If this is seen by others, even if I grow up A hundred mouths can't speak clearly."

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, and said with a little dissatisfaction between her brows: "Just say it's a counterfeit, the key point is that if you wear it, others will think it's a fake, so it doesn't matter."

Jiang Qi still shook his head, and said seriously: "I don't need it, don't buy it for me."

however,
The more a certain person refuses, the more Song Meiyue wants to buy it for him. With such a stubborn temper, she said angrily: "Whether you want it is your business or not. Whether you buy it or not is my business. I will order it as soon as I go back."

words fell,

She broke free from his hand suddenly, and walked forward quickly, completely ignoring Jiang Qi who was left behind her.

Looking at the back of her leaving, Jiang Qi felt helpless in his heart, and at the same time, a classic saying "Auntie, I don't want to work hard anymore" inexplicably flashed in his mind.

original
You can really wear Richard Mille without any effort.

"Hey"

"In the end, I went astray." Jiang Qi sighed with a sad face.

night,
Has come.

The two finally returned to the hotel. After entering Song Meiyue's room, Jiang Qi collapsed to death on the sofa. At first, he thought that the casual stroll in someone's mouth was just a casual stroll. But he never expected that it was not casual at all.

at the same time,

Song Meiyue took off her hair tie, and at the same time took off the pair of black-rimmed glasses, and instantly returned to her former appearance, still so mature, then turned her head to look at the paralyzed little villain, and didn't say much , she knew that shopping for men was equivalent to killing them.

"Ouch."

"It's already 08:30."

Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone to check the time, sat up hurriedly from the sofa, looked at someone lying on the bed, and said softly: "I'll go back first and have a rest early."

Hearing that he was going back to her room, Song Meiyue hurriedly sat up straight, stared blankly at the little villain not far away, her heart was full of reluctance and attachment to him, and said: "You sit down for a while and go back."

"I'm so tired."

Jiang Qi shook his head and said helplessly: "I want to go to bed early, good night. You should go to bed early too."

finished,

Jiang Qi walked towards the door on his own.

Seeing his leaving back, Song Meiyue felt a little uncomfortable, she hurriedly got out of bed and walked quickly behind him, grabbed his hand, and dragged Jiang Qi to the spot.

"what?"

Jiang Qi turned his head and looked at him curiously.

"that."

"That's right." Song Meiyue turned her head away, biting her red lips tightly, with a hint of shyness between her brows, and squeaked: "Sleep here tonight."

Speaking of which,
Looking up at him, he murmured, "Is that okay? Little rascal"

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(End of this chapter)