My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 97
Caught off guard, he pinched her hand, causing Song Meiyue's heart to jump suddenly, her breathing became a little short, and her chest rose and fell. She carefully struggled to break free, only to find that he pinched it extremely tightly.

"What are you doing?!" Song Meiyue asked shyly, with a hint of coldness, and at the same time a little anxiety, turning her head to the side and asking angrily.

"Shh!"

"There seems to be movement in front." Jiang Qi lowered his voice, and said meanly: "Listen carefully, it seems that there is a young couple in front who are doing something."

Song Meiyue froze for a moment, frowned, and listened carefully to the movement in front of her. Suddenly, there was a faint sound in her ears. This sound seemed a bit strange. It was an indescribable strangeness.
"What's going on in front?"

Song Meiyue completely forgot about her little hand being pinched, and turned her head to look at him suspiciously.

"Hey hey hey"

"It should be a young couple doing bad things." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Uh?
Little couple doing bad things?
Song Meiyue looked at him curiously, seeing his wretched expression, and suddenly understood. The cold and charming face, bursts of strange red glow, even spread to the neck and ears, and the melodious voice in the ear. Like slender fingers, from time to time, they pluck the most fragile heartstrings deep in my heart.

OMG!

This. This. This is too shameful!

How can you do such a shameless thing?

As a 31-year-old 'old' aunt, Song Meiyue is relatively conservative in a sense, and even her first kiss is still preserved. Of course, although she is a member of the conservative faction, with the development of information, some things can still be done. What I have learned, such as what happened earlier.

"Whoops"

Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Song Meiyue came back to her senses, and heard the voice in her ear much faster than before, she felt even more ashamed, bit her lower lip lightly, and said angrily, "Hurry up and don't listen!"

As she said that, she wanted to go back the same way, but she forgot that her little hand was being pinched by him, and was dragged back again.

"Don't go, it's rare."

Jiang Qi held someone's immature little hand, and said seriously: "Sit here for a while, I think it will be over soon."

words fell,

Drag someone to a nearby wooden bench.

Song Meiyue just sat down on her buttocks, trying to break free from his powerful hands, only to find that he was still tightly gripping her buttocks. She secretly glanced at him from the corner of her eyes, and saw that he was still eavesdropping on other people's lovers with a wretched face. The funny thing in the room, lightly pursed his small mouth and said angrily: "How long do you want to pinch?"

"what?"

"Oh, I forgot." After Jiang Qi heard the news, he hurriedly let go of her hand, and explained in an embarrassed yet polite way: "I really forgot."

Song Meiyue didn't speak, she retracted her free little hand, lowered her head, and stared intently at her casual sneakers. At this moment, a strong sense of loss gushed out from her heart, and she always felt that something was missing.

Maybe it was the sense of security he bestowed upon himself at that moment?
think of this,
I couldn't help but glanced at him secretly again, but I was furious instantly, raised my foot and stomped it down fiercely.

"hiss"

Jiang Qi suddenly took a deep breath and looked at her with a confused face.

"Don't be so wretched." Song Meiyue said angrily.

"Oh"

Jiang Qihou leaned back, propped his hands firmly on the chair, looked at the night sky above his head, and said softly: "It's been a long time since I looked at the night sky like this, Aunt Song? How long has it been since you saw the stars?"

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, looked up at the night sky like him, and muttered to herself: "It seems a long time ago. I used to like to sit on the balcony, drink red wine and look at the stars at the same time, but... Maybe it’s because I’m too busy, I don’t know when I didn’t have this habit.”

As soon as the voice fell,
Turning her head to look at him, she asked in a low voice, "How many times have you held the hands of girls?"

"this one"

"Not yet." Jiang Qi replied.

Song Meiyue frowned, pretending to be casual and said: "Isn't it me?"

"Of course you are not!"

"You are a woman, not a girl. The question just now was how many girls' hands you have held, and the answer is no." Jiang Qi explained solemnly: "If you asked... how many women's hands have you held, the answer is yes, only you."

Song Meiyue curled her small mouth, and said with a little dissatisfaction: "There is no difference. Both are women."

"It's still quite a difference."

"Simply put, young people are called girls, and older people are called women." Jiang Qi replied.

finished,

There was another sharp pain in the sole of the foot.

"hiss"

"What's the matter?" Jiang Qi looked at her pitifully.

Song Meiyue turned her head away, and said casually: "I accidentally slipped my foot."

Jiang Qi didn't know what to say for a while, but thinking about it carefully, it might be the word 'older' that deeply stimulated her. The key point is that old age is not a fiction, but a fact of existence.

"Ugh"

"Do you know that I'm going on a business trip in a few days?" Song Meiyue asked casually.

"Ah."

"You said it before." Jiang Qi replied.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, swallowed the words, and sat quietly beside him without saying a word.

For a time,

The air seemed to freeze, and even time stood still, except for the voice not far away, there was no other sound.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

"This young man is not bad!" Jiang Qi took out his mobile phone, looked at the current time, and said to himself: "Unexpectedly, he is still a good athlete."

Song Meiyue didn't understand what he was talking about, she looked at him with her bright eyes flickering, and asked suspiciously: "What do you mean?"

"that is."

"that is."

Jiang Qi didn't know how to explain it, so he said, "Anyway, this kind of thing can't be explained, it can only be understood. I will give you a formula, which is the complex relationship between time and energy."

Can't explain it, only feel it?

The complex relationship between time and energy?

Song Meiyue became even more confused, pondering over the mystery, she suddenly realized what she was thinking about, her perplexed little face turned red, even her earlobes turned red.

Seeing her blushing face, Jiang Qi knew that she had realized this woman.

"It's nice to be young. As long as it takes." Jiang Qi said with emotion.

Hearing his emotion, Song Meiyue asked subconsciously.

"Then how long have you been?"

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(End of this chapter)