My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 57 Will this person be you?

As time went by, Song Meiyue kind of forgot about the bad experience last night, and sipped the preserved egg and lean meat porridge that someone brought. Some kind of concern and care for oneself.

As a result, he suddenly mentioned what happened last night.

At this time, Song Meiyue wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. She felt that she had no face to live in this world anymore. Although she didn't know what she told him when she was drunk last night, the kind of woman who deeply wanted a man at that time Status, I am afraid it will not be a good word, it is estimated that it is very shameful.

I. What should I do?
Do you want to rush into the kitchen now, stab him to death with a fruit knife, and let this secret be buried in the grave forever?

Just when someone was about to be torn apart, Jiang Qi, who was sitting by the side, was looking at her rosy profile with a smile, and asked earnestly: "Aunt Song, are you sick? Why do you have such a face? Red? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

words fell,

Song Meiyue trembled slightly, and dropped the spoon in her hand on the dining table.

"No. What's wrong with you, Aunt Song?" Jiang Qi pretended to be nervous and asked: "Are you really okay? I think you seem to be very sick, or I will send you to the hospital right now. You said, if you are sick, you have to go to see it, don’t take it hard, it will cause trouble.”

You have the disease!

Song Meiyue took a deep breath, suppressed the shame in her heart, and said calmly: "I'm fine, maybe I haven't digested the wine last night."

"is it?"

"Then you should drink less alcohol in the future, look at your face is even redder." Jiang Qi said seriously.

Song Meiyue felt that her whole body was about to split apart, facing the half-smiley eyes of the stinky man beside her, she responded softly, and then picked up the spoon that fell on the dining table. At this time, not only her neck and ears were red Yes, even his chest was red.

"Aunt Song?"

"You haven't answered my question yet, do you know what you said last night?" Jiang Qi didn't let her go, picked up the previous question and forced her.

Song Meiyue lowered her head and quickly scooped up the porridge in the bowl with a spoon. Every time her red hair covered her flushed cheeks, she said tremblingly, "I don't know and I don't want to know."

"Hey"

"I've always thought that you are that... that kind of calm and mature woman. I never thought that you would do such a thing when you were drunk. It really shocked me!" Jiang Qi said with both emotion and astonishment: " The experience of last night, I am afraid I will remember it forever."

what!
He still wants to remember it forever?

Song Meiyue, who was so ashamed that she almost got under the table, suddenly had the urge to strangle him to death. It was obvious that her drunken words last night had left an indelible impression on his mind, and at the same time the image she had built. It also collapsed.

Maybe in his heart, he is the kind of woman who longs for a man to love him.

Although there is indeed a little bit of thought, it is not so strong. Last night, because of the effect of alcohol, the desire in my heart was inadvertently magnified. In fact, I can continue to live without him.

"so horrible!"

"At the same time, I love you too much." Jiang Qi looked at the distraught Song Meiyue beside him, and said sincerely: "I can't imagine how much pressure you are carrying on your shoulders. Even after you are drunk, you are talking about work. , Aunt Song. At this moment, I just want to say to you. The leader has worked hard!"

In an instant,
Song Meiyue rekindled her hope of living, and her fragmented heart was spliced ​​together again. She pursed her lips lightly, and asked coldly but with a hint of caution: "Am I really just talking to you about work?"

I am a little suspicious of someone’s words. According to the normal situation, especially in the state of overflowing desires at that time, I would definitely talk to him. I want a man, and I want him to come to accompany me. It is unlikely that it is work. things.

Of course it is not impossible.

Recently, the company has a lot of projects, and one or two projects almost drove me crazy.

"Of course."

"What do you think you said?" Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Could it be that you want a man?"

Suddenly,

The fading blush climbed up Song Meiyue's glamorous face again.

"so rude."

"I'm your elder, so be careful." Song Meiyue no longer entangled with what happened last night. Since he explained it this way, then trust him. Maybe the truth is not the case, but sometimes the truth is not that important.

Jiang Qi smiled, didn't say much, and sat beside her quietly, waiting for her to finish her breakfast.

On the way to the company, the two did not talk much.

Song Meiyue sat on the co-pilot seat, turned her head sideways, looked at the scenery along the street with a hesitant heart, and her emotions began to flood. All kinds of weird thoughts popped up in her mind.

I don't know when, Song Meiyue became a little sentimental, and she didn't know why, but one thing is certain, from the moment she met someone, it seemed that the originally planned life trajectory appeared. a huge deviation.

"Aunt Song?"

Jiang Qi suddenly spoke.

"Uh?"

Song Meiyue turned her head, glanced at him from the corner of her eye, and responded softly.

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Jiang Qi said to her while driving the car: "I'll go buy it after get off work, and then make it for you."

"I also can."

Song Meiyue replied calmly.

"Then I'll buy something casually, in short, three dishes and one soup, international standard." Jiang Qi said.

"Ah."

Song Meiyue replied again, it was different from before. Although it was still a single word, this word had a little tenderness in it.

Right now,

In the small car, the atmosphere between each other returned to the previous silence. Neither of them spoke, and they kept silent with each other, that is, the noisy streets, the continuous flow of vehicles, and the rapid honking of the horn. This tranquility cannot be broken.

"Am I particularly difficult to get along with?" Song Meiyue asked indifferently.

"No."

Jiang Qi replied casually.

"is it?"

Song Meiyue looked at the passers-by along the street, and said expressionlessly: "It's hard to get along with it. I never expect others to feel sorry for me. Anyway, I have carried the most difficult days by myself."

Jiang Qi frowned, and said seriously: "Maybe this is life. But you still have to believe, there will always be someone who will come for you, understand your thoughts, know your hard work, and then accompany you through the storm."

"Could this be you?"

As soon as the voice fell,
Song Meiyue, who was short-circuited suddenly, wanted to jump out of the car.

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(End of this chapter)