My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 34 Hmph. Bad Man!
The moment Song Meiyue received the news, her heart trembled slightly, a wave of uneasiness and hesitation gushed out, and at the same time there was a touch of strong anticipation, she walked all the way to the sofa with her mobile phone tightly, and sat down on her ass.

Taking a deep breath, trying to calm down the complicated mood in his heart, he slowly raised his arm, and glanced at his mobile phone screen, it was indeed from him.

The content he sent was only eight words, but it almost caused the 31-year-old Song Meiyue to split open in place.

After reading the eight-character mantra over and over again, I even thought I was hallucinating, so I raised my hand and rubbed my eyes a few times. When I opened it again, the eight-character mantra was still inserted into my heart like a dagger.

The enterprising young Mr. Jiang: Respect the old and love the young, traditional virtues.

Respect. Respect the old?
Does he dislike me for being too old?Dislike me as an old woman?
Song Meiyue almost crushed her mobile phone, and gritted her teeth as she stared at the content of the message sent by someone on the screen. If a look could kill a person, then Jiang Qi might have been shot for a day and a night.

this moment,
Song Meiyue came up with many solutions in her brain, such as firing someone, crying to someone's mother, tricking someone into the house for a beating, or fighting with someone to make him alcoholic. But after the anger, the reason has disappeared Occupying the whole brain again, recalling the words sent by someone last night.

So obviously,

What about respecting the old and loving the young, traditional virtues, this is deliberately trying to hurt me, it is someone's flattery.

What he said clearly last night was that in his eyes, I will always be young. Maybe the years take away the innocence, but leave behind the maturity.

Song Meiyue curled her lips, her small face showed a little anger, she picked up the phone and edited the message, without any hesitation, she directly pressed [Send].

Xiaoyue'er: If you dare to move forward with your left foot at work tomorrow, I will fire you
finished posting,

Angrily, he threw the phone on the sofa, then grabbed a headrest, and punched him hard with his immature fist a few times, which shows how raging the anger is.

in fact,

Song Meiyue used to not care about her age, she didn't think 31 years old was a bit old, especially in this society where late marriage and childbearing prevailed, which gave her a reason to continue to be 'old', but since she met someone, she seems to have become a little Caring about age, even though it seems indifferent on the surface, I often brainwash myself.

But suddenly changing your clothing style is the most powerful evidence.

at this time,

The cell phone on the coffee table rang. If I guessed correctly, it was from someone.

Song Meiyue stopped her fists, bit her plump vermilion lips lightly, with a slight displeasure on her face, and took a look at her mobile phone.

Young Master Jiang: Aunt Song, in fact, you still care about your age, right?

Looking at the content above, Song Meiyue couldn't help but pouted her lips, thinking to herself, which woman doesn't care about age?I'm a woman too, okay?

suddenly,

Someone sent another message.

Young Mr. Jiang: My dear Aunt Song, don’t lose yourself in gossip. There are always people in this world who will despise you, and there will always be people who like you, so just be yourself, and I think a 30-year-old woman is very There is charm.

These words were like a key, unintentionally opened Song Meiyue's heart, and then went straight to the most vulnerable and sensitive place in her heart, biting her lips lightly, her bright eyes became a little blurred.

be yourself,
A 30-year-old woman has charm.

It seems that he...he likes the mature and intellectual style.

Right,

He already said it last time.

Xiaoyue'er: I'm sleeping, don't forget to pick me up tomorrow morning

After sending this message, Song Meiyue took her mobile phone and walked upstairs to the bedroom. Compared with the previous angry look, she felt a little relaxed and comfortable at this moment. As for the reason... She finally determined a certain People's preferences are precisely their own characteristics.

Mature flavor
He really has a good eye.

the next morning,
Jiang Qi drove to the gate of Song Meiyue's villa on time, and after sending her a message, Song Meiyue, who was dressed in an Office Lady style, walked out of the house for a while, looking very capable, but not rigid at the same time, of course Temperament is still high.

"Morning, Aunt Song." Jiang Qi greeted warmly.

Song Meiyue responded casually, and said calmly: "Let's go."

"okay."

With a kick of the gas pedal, Jiang Qi's Hongguang mini tram slowly drove out of the community.

On the way to the company,
Jiang Qi chatted with the woman around him intentionally or unintentionally, but Song Meiyue was cold about it, and had no intention of chatting with him. In fact, it wasn't that she didn't want to chat with him, but the topics he provided were very boring.

"you"

"Don't go to that kind of place in the future." Song Meiyue turned her head sideways, looked at the scenery along the street with blank eyes, and said lightly: "It's smoky and messy. If you get infected with HIV, your life is over. Go and listen to the elders."

"."

"Aunt Song, it seems that you still have a little misunderstanding of my character." Jiang Qiyu said earnestly: "I am not the kind of man you imagined. I am very clean and I never mess up. Engage in male-female relationships, go there. It's more to maintain the circle of men."

Song Meiyue frowned tightly, and just wanted to speak. She didn't know what to say. Thinking about it carefully, sometimes too much interference will not have a good effect, and it may even be counterproductive. After all, men also have their own activities. circle.

Besides,

A man's heart can't be tied at all, even if he stays at home every day, he doesn't know where his heart is going.

think of this,
Quietly turning his face to the side, he glanced at him furtively from the corner of his eye.

Sure enough, there is no perfect man in this world. Although he is handsome, caring and caring, has a very sweet mouth, and has great cooking skills, he always likes to go to the bathing center.

Hmph. Bad man.

to somewhere,
Song Meiyue got out of the car, watched the small car slowly drive away until it disappeared from sight, and her thoughts returned to her mind.

He took out his mobile phone, quickly found a certain number, and dialed it without hesitation.

"Mizuki!"

"Is there anything you can do to find my sister so early in the morning?" Jiang Yaling's voice came from the phone, with a light and joyful tone.

Hearing the voice of her good sister, Song Meiyue's melancholy mood improved a little, she pursed her lips lightly, and said, "It's nothing, I just miss you a little bit, Sister Yaling. How about coming to my house for a drink tonight? "

(End of this chapter)