My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 46 Why are you here?

It's him!

That's right it's him!
When the drowsy Song Meiyue heard someone's magnetic voice, she became sober in an instant, with an inexplicable emotion revealed between her brows, biting her plump red lips, trying to restrain her turbulent mood, and raised her eyes. The hand lightly pressed a button.

"Wait a moment."

As soon as the voice fell,
Song Meiyue ran back to the sofa anxiously, picked up her mobile phone and observed her current appearance with the reflection of the mirror. Because she had slept on the sofa, her hair was a bit messy at the moment, and she looked like a sloppy woman. This 31 The [-]-year-old strong woman was completely depressed.

She didn't want to appear in front of someone in this image, but it was too late to sort it out, and someone was still waiting in front of the gate.

How to do?
Do you want to wear a hat?
Although it's a bit weird to wear a hat in the house, it's better than such a messy image, right?

at the same time,

Jiang Qi was standing at the gate, holding a bag of vegetables in his hand, standing alone on the spot. In fact, he didn't want to come. But there was nothing he could do. His mother was pressing him hard, forcing him to give it to someone with death. preparing lunch.

"what's the situation?"

"Does it take that long to open a door?"

Just as Jiang Qi muttered, he saw the door slowly open from the inside, and Song Meiyue appeared in front of her in a homely attire, a white loose T-shirt paired with pink loose wide-leg pants, a simple The refreshing feeling, especially in such loose clothes, can still show the amazing chest, one can imagine how proud the figure is.

"Aunt Song, I'm here to make you lunch." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"Oh"

Song Meiyue nodded her head expressionlessly, then moved away from her body, and said lightly, "Come in."

Jiang Qi walked into the villa with vegetables, and while changing his slippers, he asked doubtfully, "Why are you still wearing a hat in the house?"

"It's none of your business."

"Cook your meals well." Song Meiyue pursed her lips and walked towards the second floor by herself, then said, "I'll go to the bedroom."

As soon as the voice fell,
After leaving Jiang Qi behind, he went upstairs alone.

Looking at her leaving back, Jiang Qi frowned, why does she feel a little weird today?But I can't say it's weird, anyway, it's different from her usual one.

in the bedroom,
Song Meiyue was sitting in front of the dressing table, grooming herself meticulously, even washing her hair. After finishing the smearing work on her face, she picked up an expensive lip gloss, looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly fell into a Confused and helpless.

She even dressed up deliberately for him.

never mind,

We've come to this point, we can't give up halfway, can we?
Song Meiyue pursed her lips, unscrewed the lip gloss in her hand, and gently applied it on her plump vermilion lips, then her whole temperament came up after she licked it.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Song Meiyue's heart became a little flooded, and her mind began to think wildly. After a while, she shook her head vigorously, and put all those ridiculous and absurd thoughts behind her.

"Hey"

"It would be fine if I wasn't Sister Yaling's best friend." Song Meiyue sighed deeply.

but
If I wasn't sister Yaling's best friend, I probably wouldn't have met him, right?
never mind,

That's it! It's annoying!
Then Song Meiyue untied her shower cap towel, picked up her hair dryer, quickly dried her hair, and applied some fluffy hair to make her hair looser, so as to increase her mature temperament.

just ended,
I heard someone shouting from downstairs.

"dinner's ready!"

"Aunt Song is serving dinner!"

Song Meiyue stood up slowly, walked out of her bedroom, and walked downstairs. Just as she walked downstairs, a seductive fragrance hit her face.

Jiang Qi came out of the kitchen in a hurry with a plate of tofu in his hand. When he put the plate of tofu on the dining table, he raised his head to look at someone who came to eat, and a look of astonishment flashed across his face in an instant.

have to say,

Although the 31-year-old Song Meiyue looks very young, the experience in the workplace has created her mature temperament. The years are like running water, washing away all the ostentatious light on her body, leaving only the composure and calmness after insight into the world.

Especially from her elegant demeanor, one can inadvertently smell a mature woman's unique sensuality and fragrance. This is not a smell. It is a feeling from the inside out, a feeling from the inside out. The feeling deep in my heart overflows continuously.

Looking at someone's astonished expression, Song Meiyue felt very good in her heart. Suppressing the little joy in her heart, she walked towards the dining table without changing her expression, and took a look at the dishes he cooked. There are three courses in total, two meat and one vegetable, which are considered international dishes. Standard configuration.

Facing the two meat dishes, Song Meiyue was not very interested, she focused on the plate of tofu.

"Is there any mystery about this tofu?" Song Meiyue asked.

"This?"

"It's called Jiang Shilang Tofu." Jiang Qi handed her the chopsticks while educating her about Jiang Shilang Tofu.

"Tofu. Peel the skin on both sides, cut each piece into eight small pieces, then dry it a little bit, burn it with lard, sprinkle a little salt flower, turn over a large glass of white wine, eighteen large shrimps, and use a small cup of autumn oil Roll it once, add a pinch of sugar, roll it again, cut the shallot half an inch, cut into 120 pieces, and then slowly put it out of the pot." Jiang Qi replied with a smile.

Song Meiyue glanced at this man, she would not believe that this ordinary tofu can be made in such a complicated and exquisite way, such as 120 pieces of prawns, half an inch of spring onion, cut into [-] pieces, all of them are The content after adding oil and vinegar is nothing more than to show one's hard work.

Gently picked up a piece of tofu, slowly passed it to his mouth, pouted his plump vermilion mouth, blew gently a few times, and then carefully put it into his mouth.

For a time,

A trace of astonishment flashed across her icy face, at this moment Song Meiyue's taste buds had already been conquered by this small piece of tofu.

No way?
How can it be so delicious?

Absolutely love his tofu.

"Delicious, right?"

"Let me tell you. This tofu and ingredients are all carefully selected by me in the vegetable market." Jiang Qi picked up the chopsticks with a smile, and put a piece of braised pork in his mouth.

Song Meiyue didn't speak, she sat there quietly eating Jiang Qi's tofu, while her taste buds were constantly being stimulated by the delicious food, her brain started to think wildly, she quietly raised her head, and looked at him sitting beside her.

"you"

"Why did you come here?" Song Meiyu asked softly, her tone still cold.

"of course"

The voice stopped abruptly, Jiang Qi looked at Song Meiyue beside him, and forcibly held back the words that were about to blurt out.

　When I wrote this, God said in Maomao's ear: It's time to break the chapter.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)