My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 80 Do You Like Mature Women?

In recent days, Song Meiyue has often been able to dream of someone's figure. As for what she was doing with someone in her dream, she couldn't tell herself. Whenever she woke up from the dream, her mind was blank. The only thing she knew was I dreamed about him again last night.

this time,

Song Meiyue, who was sleepy, thought she was in a dream again, and met someone in the dream again. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar figure, her plump and vermilion sexy mouth slightly pouted, and said angrily: "Don't stand still!" Squat down and let Auntie touch your face."

As soon as the voice fell,
Stretching out her hand and gently tugging at his clothes, Song Meiyue, who was in a daze for a moment, felt something was wrong, but she didn't know where the problem was.

At this time Jiang Qi was very helpless, but he didn't want to end the game. Instead, he worked hard to cooperate with someone's performance, slowly squatted down his body, brought his face in front of someone, Watching her raise her arm, the slender palm slowly stretched out, gently covering her face.

Warm, hot, warm, soft. How do you feel so comfortable?
Just like the real thing.

really the same.
Same.
Lying on the sofa, Song Meiyue couldn't help trembling all over, her eyes were full of shock, and an expression of disbelief, and she was even a little at a loss. She suddenly pulled her hand back from someone's face, a burst of Heart-piercing embarrassment and shame gushed out from the depths of his heart.

The originally glamorous and charming cheeks were already occupied by a strange blush, and the rapid heartbeat brought about rapid breathing. Song Meiyue quickly turned her body, her whole body turned her back to someone, her hot and flushed face was deeply touched. Buried in the sofa.

Play dead
This was Song Meiyue's only thought, like an ostrich who chose to bury her head in the haystack to escape the crisis in reality.

Looking at Song Meiyue who turned her back to him, especially the aloof face just now, with a thick touch of shyness and redness, not to mention how cute and charming, Jiang Qi pursed his lips and asked with a smirk : "Aunt Song? How does my face feel?"

Aunt Song didn't want to answer this question, not only didn't want to answer, but also wanted to kill this stinky guy who was suspected of molesting her.

"I"

"I just fell asleep, don't take it too seriously." Song Meiyue buried her head in the sofa, and said coldly to someone beside her, but if you listen carefully, you can find that there is a trace of trembling in the cold words and shy.

"Oh."

"Then go wash up, I've already made breakfast." Jiang Qi left these words, walked into the kitchen silently, and started his busy work.

At this time, Song Meiyue propped herself up, turned her head cautiously, and glanced at Jiang Qi who came out of the kitchen with the porridge. Taking advantage of the time when he went to the kitchen again, she seized the opportunity and ran to the stairs in a panic, rubbing Cengceng. Walk quickly to your bedroom.

Bang.
After closing the door, he plunged into his own bed.

At this moment, Song Meiyue felt that her whole body was about to split apart, confusedly treating reality as a dream, and the words in the dream were spoken to him in reality, especially those words that revealed a trace of indecent taste.

What little villain, what auntie's dream, what makes auntie touch your face.
OMG!

I... how could I say such shameless words?

Time passed by, Song Meiyue was constantly collapsing, picking up her fragmented self, and then collapsing again. After repeatedly being rubbed on the ground by the scene of social death, Song Meiyue decided to raise her head and look forward, after all Life still has to go on, just treat it as if it never happened.

After adjusting her inner emotions, Song Meiyue took off her pajamas and a set of seductive black underwear, and revealed them to the world. Then she took out her work clothes from the closet, put on her underwear, and left her room. In the bedroom, I washed up again, and then slowly went downstairs.

however,
I thought I could face him calmly, but when I saw him sitting at the dining table, it seemed that he was waiting to have breakfast with me. The calm lake in the depths of my heart instantly rippled again, an indescribable Feelings filled the whole body.

"It's ready for you, sit down and have breakfast." Jiang Qi said casually when he saw Song Meiyue coming down.

Song Meiyue did not speak, walked slowly to his side, sat gracefully on a chair, held a bowl full of porridge in one hand, and a spoon in the other, scooped up some porridge slowly, and then delivered it to her mouth.

It is bland and tasteless, but it can warm your stomach.

Song Meiyue was a little uncomfortable at first, but when she tasted the porridge someone made for herself, she forgot all her troubles in an instant, and sat there calmly, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, eating bit by bit, bite by bite Taste it in one bite, served with crispy pickled cucumbers.

"Aunt Song?"

Jiang Qi's voice broke the silence at the moment, and at the same time startled Song Meiyue who was eating breakfast.

"cough cough"

Song Meiyue was choked and coughed continuously.

at this time,

A tissue was handed to her.

Taking the tissue handed over, Song Meiyue wiped the corner of her mouth, glanced at the guy next to her expressionlessly, and asked calmly, "What's the matter?"

"forget."

"I'll tell you when I think about it." Jiang Qi said with a smirk.

Song Meiyue was a little displeased, but her face did not reveal her current mood, she lowered her head and continued to eat the light porridge.

Little rascal.
Actually molested my aunt.

on the way to work,
The two did not communicate the whole time. Jiang Qi held the steering wheel and was driving on the way to the company, while Song Meiyue beside her kept turning her head sideways, looking at the pedestrians along the street with distracted eyes.

"Auntie, I like the white porridge in the morning." Song Meiyue said this out of nowhere.

"is it?"

"I thought you wouldn't like it, after all, the taste is too bland." Jiang Qi said casually.

Song Meiyue stared out of the window blankly, hesitated for a while, and said lightly: "What happened this morning, you just pretend that nothing happened. I was just sleepy at that time. In a sense, I didn't Not quite me, you know what I mean?"

"Oh."

Jiang Qi responded softly.

For a time,

In this small compartment, it fell into a silent atmosphere, and they could even hear each other's breathing.

"Jiang Qi."

It was rare for Song Meiyue to read someone's full name. At this moment, she was sitting in the passenger seat, staring intently at the front, and asked calmly, "Are you the legendary mature woman Jian Kong?"

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　It's a bit serious that the cat has a cold. Is this a punishment out of context?
　　
　
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