My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 91 Crispy 呲~~~
Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue who was strolling down, and was stunned for an instant. The scene in front of him had completely surpassed his cognition of things, and all the thoughts in his mind had been completely wiped out, and what was left was only enough to maintain Basic breathing.

Slightly coquettish eyes, embroidered eyebrows like willow leaves, white and flawless skin revealing a touch of pink, plump and vermilion lips as delicate as cherries, suspected of being a fairy from the sky, looking back is like a sky full of flowers Xinghua.

Especially the long brown dress on her body, which shows the charming temperament of a mature woman, and at the same time outlines an infinitely beautiful figure. It's a pity that the neckline is so high that it blocks all the secrets of the fairy.

What's wrong with her?
Are you going to work in this suit?

Jiang Qi, who was so amazed, came back to his senses, and couldn't help feeling a strong curiosity. She knew she was going to work later, but she ended up dressed like she was going to a big banquet. What the hell was she doing?

Wait it won't be because of .
Jiang Qi suddenly thought of the reason, maybe it was his words just now, which deeply stimulated her nerves, so that she wanted to prove something to herself, to prove her taste.

at the same time,

Song Meiyue lifted her skirt and walked down the stairs slowly. During the period, she noticed someone's astonished expression. She was very happy and proud at the same time, which showed that he had been grown by her rococo style. The skirt was conquered, of course, aside from the long skirt, what conquered him was not his own charm?
But then again. It's kind of a shame.

The main reason is that this long skirt is a bit tight, and...my own is thicker than others, so it is particularly obvious, but fortunately, I am wearing a fixed type,...otherwise this section of stairs will become my own nightmare.

Walking to the dining table with light steps, she sat down gracefully, with an imperceptible blush on her cold and charming face, Song Meiyue glanced at him beside her, and asked calmly, "What are you doing?" expression?"

"It was a bit of a surprise."

"I thought you would be wearing professional attire." Jiang Qi unscrewed the thermos porridge bucket, and while helping someone serve porridge, he asked curiously: "Are you going to the company like this later?"

Song Meiyue curled her lips and replied blankly: "Who said I have to go to work today? I want to rest at home for a day today."

"what?"

"no."

Jiang Qi, who was holding the spoon, froze for a moment, looked at the graceful and luxurious mature woman beside him with a look of astonishment, opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, and asked after a long time: "Then I came here so early What are you drawing?"

"How do I know what you're trying to do." Song Meiyue noticed his eyes, she was a little bit wronged, and felt even more ashamed in her heart, she hurriedly turned her head to the side, and said lightly: "Don't talk so much, hurry up and have breakfast. "

For a time,

Jiang Qi didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Looking at her stubborn and a little ashamed appearance, he finally compromised and said helplessly: "Who in the vast crowd made me meet you."

"Give."

Passed the porridge in front of Song Meiyue, and at the same time moved the two stacks of pickles to her side, and said, "Last time I found out that you like pickled cucumbers, so I bought some more this time. I don’t know if the pickled cucumbers in this store suit your taste.”

Looking at the pile of dark river cucumbers in front of her, Song Meiyue's heart rippled, and sometimes she had to admit that a small detail could bring unparalleled warmth to her body and mind.

"Aunt Song?"

"Are you feeling unwell? Why didn't you go to work all of a sudden?" Jiang Qi casually asked her while eating bone porridge.

Not because of you!

Sucking sucking. My neck is so red, how can I go out like this?

There was a trace of irritation between Song Meiyue's brows, and she replied calmly: "There is no reason, I just don't want to go to work and want to rest at home for a day, so don't think too much about it. My body is very healthy, much stronger than you."

words fell,

The atmosphere fell into silence, the two of them had their breakfast, and there was not much communication between them.

"Hey"

"What do you think of the dress Auntie is wearing?" Song Meiyue asked lightly.

"so so."

Jiang Qi's answer was also very straightforward, without too much embellishment.

General?
How could it be normal, your eyeballs almost fell out just now.

Song Meiyue frowned, her face was full of displeasure, and she said calmly, "How is it normal?"

"The neckline is too high, you can't see your chest." Jiang Qi said seriously.

Song Meiyue almost didn't crack. Although she knew that someone was a bit lewd, and sometimes she was quite upright and upright. But she never expected that he could be so lewd that he didn't even do basic cover-ups. .

however,
Facing Song Meiyue's face that was gradually opening its teeth and claws, Jiang Qi did not show any panic, and explained leisurely: "Generally, dresses and long skirts like this are designed to show femininity, and lowering the neckline can easily show women From an aesthetic point of view, human body curves are very beautiful, especially for women."

Subsequently,

Jiang Qi successfully limped Song Meiyue through trigonometric functions and the Pythagorean Theorem.

Song Meiyue, who was sitting by the side, was stunned for a while, even though she understood that these were all nonsense, she didn't know why. The more she listened, the more she felt it made sense.

"Are you thirsty?"

"I'll get you that glass of orange juice."

Jiang Qi noticed that Song Meiyue's eyes had become a little blurred, knowing that his words had successfully led her astray, he hurriedly chose to retreat temporarily to prevent her from seeing his face, and suddenly became sober, all previous efforts were wasted at that time.

But the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.

Song Meiyue soon woke up from the dream created by someone, looked at his leaving back, pouted her little mouth slightly, and showed a little helplessness and emotion on her face.

Forget it
So be it.

What else should I do?
"Give Aunt Song your orange juice."

Jiang Qi handed a cup of oranges in front of Song Meiyue, then pulled away his chair, and sat down, but he didn't notice that the leg of the stool was firmly pressing down on the hem of someone's long dress.

In the following time, it was relatively peaceful, eating the porridge in the bowl until the bone porridge in the porridge bucket was completely eaten.

Song Meiyue took out a tissue, wiped the corner of her mouth gracefully, and said calmly: "You can go back to work, remember not to be lazy. Be careful, auntie, I will deduct your salary."

As soon as the voice fell,
Standing up abruptly, there was a crisp tearing sound, which was very long and loud with an echo.

呲~~~
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(End of this chapter)