My wife is my mother's best friend

"Little villain..."

"The place that needs my help...cough cough cough...good smoke!"

Song Meiyue ran into the kitchen in a panic, but was immediately coughed by the oily fume that choked her throat, she covered her nose and mouth and said pitifully, "Why don't you do your own work... Too much oily fume will damage your beauty Auntie's skin, your Aunt Qiao's skin is so smooth and delicate, you...you shouldn't be able to bear it, right?"

Hearing the words of the vice president's aunt, Jiang Qi almost didn't laugh out loud, turned his head to look at the lovely and pitiful woman, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay... Hurry up and go out, wait another twenty minutes, Then we can have dinner."

Song Meiyue nodded obediently, returned to Jiang Yaling's side slowly, pursed her lips... and said leisurely: "Your son won't let me in, he thinks I'm clumsy, Sister Yaling... you say I'm Isn't it particularly useless?"

Jiang Yaling heard the meaning of Song Meiyue's words, and smiled angrily: "I said, Meiyue... why are you focusing on your sister? If you can't cook, you can't cook. It's nothing, your sister and me Even though I can do it, it’s not that I’m disgusted by you.”

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"Sister... It's almost enough, you always use this matter to humiliate me." Song Meiyue's pretty face suddenly turned red, and she whispered.

Jiang Yaling smiled slightly, and asked curiously: "That's right. Last time my son accidentally sent a message to you to my mobile phone. Let me see what's in it... Hehehe , What is this hehehe?"

Song Meiyue was going crazy, she wanted to find a way to get in, but she didn't expect Sister Yaling to bring this matter up again, and the key point was that she asked a crushing question, her immature little hands tightly clutched He said hesitantly, "This...then...Sister Yaling, don't ask, anyway...it's not a good thing anyway."

"indeed."

"Sister also knows it's not a good thing, but it's definitely a happy thing." Jiang Yaling looked at her good best friend's extremely ashamed appearance. She didn't have the usual high-ranking and cold aura. She was blinded by love. girls.

"sister!"

"You...you...please, don't ask about your son anymore." Song Meiyue begged for mercy, her face flushed.

Jiang Yaling knew that at this moment, her best friend and future daughter-in-law was on the verge of collapse, and she couldn't continue to flirt with her anymore, so she gently grabbed Song Meiyue's hand, patted the back of her hand, and said softly: " Funny things between husband and wife are normal, you are now in the stage of exuberance, sister can understand you."

Song Meiyue opened her small mouth, but she swallowed the words when she got to the edge of her mouth. About the matter of tossing with someone in bed, she has explained it countless times... But the problem is that no one believes it, and she always feels that she is a rich wolf and a tiger. At my age, thinking about it every night is happiness and happiness.

In the end, Song Meiyue nodded her head helplessly, turning what should have been out of nothing into a natural existence, then pursed her lips lightly, and asked leisurely: "Sister... about how long did you live?"

"Three or four days." Jiang Yaling replied.

"Is it such a short time?" Song Meiyue frowned, and said earnestly: "Why don't you stay a little longer, until the Chinese New Year, what do you think?"

"never mind."

"Sister knows that you mean it well, but I still like to live in my own place. After all, I have lived there for a long time... Some people and certain things have long been used to me." Jiang Yaling smiled, and squeezed her best friend's hand, He said softly, "As long as you and my son can be happy together, your sister and I will be happy too."

Hearing Jiang Yaling's words, Song Meiyue's heart felt rippling, she nodded her head slightly, and said, "Then I will come to see you more in the future, your son probably... Anyway, I will come to see you every now and then .”

...

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"Chicken soup is here again!"

Jiang Qi hurried out of the kitchen with a large pot of chicken soup in his hand. At this time, the two sisters were already sitting at the dining table waiting for dinner. If they were ordinary daughter-in-laws, they would have gone up to help at this time, but Song Meiyue was not an ordinary daughter-in-law
Wife, she is of the same generation as her mother-in-law.

"Drink it while it's hot, it's a good thing to drink chicken soup!"

After speaking, he went into the kitchen again.

Song Meiyue picked up the spoon and filled two bowls for herself and her future mother-in-law, then picked up the spoon, blew on the oily chicken soup, took a sip, and was instantly conquered by the little villain.

Glancing secretly at Jiang Yaling beside her, she whispered, "Sister Yaling...it's better than your stew."

Jiang Yaling rolled her eyes, picked up the spoon, blew a few sips, and carefully put it into her mouth. The next second...she basically agreed with her daughter-in-law, and it was indeed a hundred times more than what she made.

In the following time,

The dishes were served plate after plate, and Song Meiyue took out two bottles of red wine, saying that the two sisters were a little drunk, which shocked Jiang Qi. He didn't know what to say, but considering the two It seems quite normal for a woman to be an alcoholic.

After a dinner, it was almost seven or eight.

Jiang Yaling kept talking about Jiang Qi's childhood embarrassment at the dinner table. Song Meiyue, who was always very curious about her man's past, listened to it word for word. As for Jiang Qi, he was like a normal person. Gu Zi ate his meal.

"I was so angry at the time... I wish I could cut off his little diner and wet your bed all day long. Your sister and I don't have enough time to wash diapers." Jiang Yaling recalled the experience of taking care of her son, and she burst into tears. , not only painful but also tormenting.

Hearing about Jiang Yaling's experience of raising a little villain, Song Meiyue's emotions broke down a bit. Considering her husband's childhood situation, can she still have two children in the future?Why does it feel like one is enough, two... I'm afraid they will be tortured to death?

Jiang Yaling noticed her best friend's fear and uneasiness, and hurriedly said: "Miyue... don't worry, your sister will help you take care of the baby, even if you give birth."

Song Meiyue curled her lips, and didn't say much, let's talk about the future, wait for him to propose marriage first.

After supper
The two sisters sat together and chatted again, but this time Jiang Yaling learned her lesson and did not take the embarrassing things about her son as a child as a topic, and tried to bring the topic closer to daily life. After all, her son did too many stupid things when he was young. She worried that Meiyue would be afraid of giving birth because of this, and would have a fear of children.

Soon,

Jiang Qi, who had washed the dishes and chopsticks, came out and sat down next to Song Meiyue. Immediately afterwards...Jiang Yaling saw her best friend's body, and slowly leaned towards her, accidentally slipping into her son's arms inside.

"Sister Yaling?"

"Are you tired? How about...you go upstairs to rest." Song Meiyue looked at her best friend in a daze, and said with a little expectation between her brows.

It's too much, this woman is really too much!
Jiang Yaling was so angry that her whole body was about to burst apart, but she couldn't hold back, after all, the young couple was about to fall in love...I can't just be a light bulb when my son and best friend fall in love, right?In case the two of them get emotional and do something unthinkable in front of their faces... Everyone will be embarrassed, especially Mei Yue who is so good.

"Don't tell me..."

"I'm really tired." Jiang Yaling smiled, and slowly stood up from the sofa, holding her mobile phone and preparing to go upstairs. When she reached the stairs, she turned her head and asked which room she slept in tonight. room, only to see that Meiyue was already sitting on Xiaoqi's lap, holding his cheek with both hands, sucking it vigorously.

oops…

I knew I shouldn't have come!
It's only a few steps away...the two have already embraced and kissed together, how will they live in the next few days?
Forget it,

It should be in the third room... Hurry up and go back to the room to play mahjong on your mobile phone, and then go to bed early. If you don't go to bed early, you may not be able to sleep at night... if there is too much movement.

After Jiang Yaling left, Song Meiyue moved her lips away, raised her head and looked towards the stairs, she couldn't help being aroused in the depths of her heart, she stuck to his ear, and said quietly: "Shall we take a bath together? ?”

"real?"

Jiang Qili

The horse became excited, hugged Song Meiyue sideways, and happily walked upstairs, and Song Meiyue, who was hugged in her arms, gently wrapped her arms around his neck, with a little shyness between her brows, looking at him charmingly. Looking at him, there was a slight arc at the corner of his mouth.

in the bathroom,
Jiang Qizheng pouted his butt, and adjusted the constant temperature while putting hot water.

Jiang Qi has always been looking forward to such things as taking a bath together, but unfortunately, he has not experienced it many times, and each time he begged her to achieve it, but this time she actually offered to take a bath together. Of course, the specific reasons are also quite different. Simple, her sister Yaling is here...

at the same time,

Song Meiyue was standing in front of the sink and brushing her teeth, and then she saw the pouty little villain, and for some reason...she really wanted to go up and kick him, but in the end this bad taste was restrained by her reserve, although sometimes Song Meiyue also Pretty bad, but not so bad.

The water in the big bathtub was half full, Jiang Qi stood up, turned to look at Auntie Qiao standing in front of the sink, and couldn't help laughing.

Song Meiyue frowned, why does it feel like the little villain's smile is getting worse and worse?
"about there…"

"How about I undress you first?" Jiang Qi asked with a smile.

"roll!"

"I have my own hands."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at the man who wrote 'bad' on his face, and said angrily.

Jiang Qi, who was rejected, was not surprised. He took off his underwear three times, five times, and two times. The speed was so fast that Song Meiyue was a little impressed. With a plop... Jiang Qi stepped into the pool, and then looked at the side intently. pretty aunt.

Song Meiyue's pretty face flushed, she pursed her small mouth lightly, and slowly raised her hands...to touch the buttons of the women's suit on her body.

Then the fragrant shoulders shook slightly, and the black lady's suit fell off.

The white shirt was held up.