My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 185 Auntie will show you what to wear! (twenty three)

Song Guoping looked at his daughter who was disguised in the co-pilot seat, and immediately showed an embarrassed expression. He thought the strange woman next to his son-in-law was a seductress outside, but he never expected it to be his black-hearted little padded jacket.

"When you go out in the morning. You don't wear clothes like this." Song Guoping smiled awkwardly, bent down and said to his son-in-law, "Xiaojiang, Dad made a mistake by himself, don't take it to heart, actually Dad do not mean that."

Jiang Qi understood what the old man was thinking, and was about to start talking, but was interrupted by Aunt Song beside him.

"OK OK."

"Hurry up, there are too many people here." Song Meiyue hurriedly put on her mask, and then urged her little husband to drive.

"and many more!"

"Are you going home for dinner tonight?" Song Guoping asked hastily.

"What's delicious if you don't eat or not? Eat every day. I have something to do with him at night." Song Meiyue was almost in a hurry, and said to her little husband: "Let's go, let's go, the car behind is coming up , you hurry up!"

"dad!"

"Then let's go first."

After Jiang Qi finished speaking, he kicked the gas pedal and slipped away with his aunt, the vice president.

Looking at the back of his daughter and son-in-law fleeing, Song Guoping sighed helplessly. Deep down in his heart, he hoped that his son-in-law could come home at night to accompany him and his wife, but the son-in-law still had his daughter by his side. , I am thankful to see my son-in-law once a week.

Saying
What else do the daughter and son-in-law do at night?
Song Guoping recalled the words of his daughter's departure, and suddenly felt a little curious. But he didn't think too long, and chose to give up. After all, it's better not to get involved in young things. Some people don't talk about whether they know it beforehand, right? The point is that sometimes it’s quite difficult to understand, like when the son-in-law feeds his daughter in the morning
oops
Today's young people are so bold!
Song Guoping sighed for a while, and then returned to his car. When he drove home after leaving the company, he suddenly felt a little melancholy. Looking at the logo of his big Mercedes, he recalled Thinking of his son-in-law's [-] to [-] tram, his face immediately became very hot.

Anyway, he is also my son-in-law, Song Guoping, who actually drives a small tram worth [-] to [-] yuan. If my friends find out about this, where will I put my old face in the future?But the problem is that the daughter and son-in-law are unwilling to make their relationship public again.

It's really hard to do.

Contemplative piece Xu. The witty father-in-law thought of a solution. At the end of the year, he held a lottery in the company. A luxury car was delivered to him.

It’s not enough just to have a car. If you can’t run without gas, then add a five-year free gas card to let your son-in-law drive to death.

at the same time,

Song Meiyue's hanging heart finally let go, she took off her mask and sunglasses silently, and said to herself leisurely with a long breath: "It's finally safe, Dad, I know that the relationship between me and you can't be exposed yet, stand up Talking non-stop by the car, it's annoying to death."

"OK OK."

"Isn't this concerned about you?" Jiang Qi comforted him hastily.

Hearing the little villain's words, Song Meiyue thought of her father's serious expression, and her heart suddenly felt rippling, but soon she realized that it was possible. The real situation was not as beautiful as she imagined, and her father was concerned about it. alone?Not necessarily. He was worried about whether his son-in-law had run away.

"What do you want for dinner?" Jiang Qi asked.

Song Meiyue came back to her senses, turned her head to the side, and replied casually: "Let's go out to eat today. I want to eat pickled pepper fish head."

"okay!"

Faced with the request of the mature, sexy and charming aunt of the vice president, Jiang Qi naturally would not refuse. He silently planned a route in his heart and drove towards a certain shopping mall.

along the way,

The two didn't say anything, until they arrived at the underground parking lot of a shopping mall, and Song Meiyue, wearing a mask, suddenly took her little husband's arm and pressed her body tightly against him, looking like a little woman in love.

"Let's go, little rascal."

Song Meiyue tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, speaking softly and charmingly.

When he came to a certain Hunan restaurant, he chose a corner. After Jiang Qi ordered the dishes, he picked up his mobile phone and prepared to play a game of sheep and sheep, but at this moment, Song Meiyue, who was sitting opposite, kicked him lightly.

"Hey"

"Can you stop playing with your phone?" Song Meiyue frowned and said angrily, "Can't you chat with me?"

"What's there to talk about? You don't touch my ass, and you don't wear black stockings, let alone." Jiang Qi pursed his lips, and said with a slight complaint: "What did you say in the morning? I'm sure I'm willing to give it, obviously Just fooling me."

The first half of the sentence made Song Meiyue half dead with anger, but the second half of the sentence made her realize... the little villain's difficulties.

In fact, my man is very simple, so simple that when he is with me, it is just a picture of his body, and there is no deeper content. Of course, liking for a picture of his body is also called liking.

"rogue."

"I think about these things every day." Song Meiyue turned her head and didn't continue to talk to him, but her mind was already in a mess, and some kind of seal seemed to be a little loose.

Although Jiang Qi was a little emotional, he still helped his aunt, the vice president, pick up the fishbone, and then put the fishbone meat into her bowl. All this. The mature Auntie Song saw it in her eyes, happy at the same time There is also a little melancholy.

"Little villain, let's go shopping with me later." Song Meiyue said softly.

"Ah."

"But don't wander around for too long." Jiang Qi responded casually while continuing to pick up the fishbone.

"Know it"

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, eating the fish he handed over.

down for a meal,

Jiang Qi didn't eat much at all, it wasn't that he didn't like it but these dishes were too spicy, he might not be sent to the anorectal department the next day after eating it.

Song Meiyue also noticed this, and while wiping the corners of her mouth with a paper towel, she secretly looked at her little husband in front of her, an inexplicable playful emotion welled up in her heart, she wanted to do that to him before, but the relationship was still It was an awkward time, but it's no longer a problem.

After leaving the restaurant, Song Meiyue took Jiang Qi's arm for a few steps, and found a hidden corner. With a quick turn of her eyes, she forcibly dragged her little villain to that corner.

"What?"

"Why are you dragging me there all of a sudden?" Jiang Qi didn't want to go and resisted a little.

"come on."

"Auntie has something to talk to you about, so hurry up and come with Auntie."

Song Meiyue forcefully dragged, coaxed and lied, and finally dragged her little villain into a corner. Seeing that there was no one around, she jumped on him, wrapped her arms around his neck, and sucked him mouth.

For a time,

Jiang Qi was in a daze. He never expected that Aunt Song would be so impatient and do this kind of thing to the young man in the mall.

At first, Jiang Qi thought it was quite beautiful, such an active and enthusiastic Aunt Jinqiao. Who wouldn't like it?But kissing and kissing didn't feel right, why did my mouth start to go numb?And it's getting spicy!
wrong!

no no no
The young and strong guy suddenly remembered something. After eating, his aunt Qiao seemed to drink a sip of pickled pepper fish soup before leaving.

oops
The more spicy the more spicy!
"what are you doing"

"Do you feel wronged by shopping with me?" Song Meiyue held her little husband's arm, seeing his gloomy face, showing a little melancholy, she couldn't help pursing her little mouth, and said coquettishly: "Okay, auntie is wrong Isn't it okay? Auntie shouldn't treat you like that, forgive Auntie, okay?"

"Humph!"

"If an apology is useful, what do you want JC to do?" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes, poked his heart, and said angrily, "What do you use to fill the scar you left here?"

Song Meiyue opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say. If she had been playing with her petty temper before, it would have passed, but it was her own fault just now, and she was at fault in the first place. If she lost her temper again, it would be a little bit unacceptable.

"All right."

"Stop it"

Song Meiyue bit her lower lip tightly, and let out a few soft and sweet voices from her plump vermilion mouth.

The mature, sexy and coquettish Aunt Song's voice came from beside her. There was a trace of anger in her coquettish coquettishness, and at the same time, there was a little begging for mercy. It was impossible to imagine that this was a very cold woman on weekdays.

"Hey"

Jiang Qi sighed helplessly, this sigh contained emotion towards life, and said leisurely: "Who made you my vice president's aunt."

"Little bastard."

Song Meiyue hugged his arm tightly, and got closer to her body, wishing to merge with him.

After an innocuous little turmoil, the atmosphere between each other became more intense. From time to time, Jiang Qi described some unspeakable things in Song Meiyue's ear. Of course, they were not so direct, and they were often carried out in a half-joking nature.

Listening to those bad and naughty jokes, Song Meiyue's cheeks on both sides have not faded from the beginning to now, and her heart can't stop trembling, and the seal seems to be reaching its limit
"Ugh"

"Do you still remember the photo I sent you last time?" Song Meiyue said leisurely, "It was the one that was withdrawn suddenly."

"Know!"

"A photo of beautiful legs in black stockings." Jiang Qi nodded hastily, and asked cautiously, "Why are you asking this all of a sudden? Do you want to send me some more photos?"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes charmingly, tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, and said softly: "What's so good about the photo, I can't touch it."

As soon as the voice fell,
Jiang Qi couldn't help but startled.

at this time,

Aunt Qiao's shy voice came from beside her ear.

"Go home tonight."

"Auntie, I'll show you the clothes!"

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(End of this chapter)