My wife is my mother's best friend

Chapter 96 The little hand was pinched by him
Romance in this world is not limited to flowers and love words, sometimes the feeling of being missed by someone is also very romantic.

In fact, no matter what kind of relationship, being deeply missed by others, that feeling is like the world in front of you is dark, but at this moment. Light up all the roads, even if the world is doomed, there will be motivation to continue living.

Song Meiyue stood at the door, looking at the small car that she often took, and at the young and handsome guy sitting in the car, her inner emotions flooded instantly, and a wordless impulse rushed straight to her cerebral cortex.

Sometimes the prince rides not a white horse, but an electric car.

For Song Meiyue, the current certain person is her prince, although this prince...is a little bit of a headache for her, but no matter how you say it...he is her prince, and he is the only 'little' prince.

"What are you doing in a daze?" Jiang Qi lowered his car window and shouted to Song Meiyue who was standing in a daze at the door: "Come and get dinner."

Hearing his words, Song Meiyue frowned immediately, what do you mean come and get dinner?Could it be that he...he won't come in at night?
think of this,
Song Meiyue curled her lips, with a slight displeasure on her brows, and said coldly, "You send it here."

"what?"

"No. This." Jiang Qi was speechless for a moment, but looking at her stubborn appearance, he also knew why she sent him there, looked at the time at this moment, hesitated and then silently tore up the promise he had made verbally , opened the driver's door, picked up the dinner bought for someone, and walked towards her door.

He came. Even though he didn't come on auspicious clouds, for Song Meiyue, it was enough to satisfy her.

"Hey."

"I bought you a Liangpi and two Roujiamo." Jiang Qi handed the bag in his hand to Song Meiyue, and said casually.

After taking the bag, she opened it and looked inside, raised her head to look at the young man standing in front of her, and said softly and coldly: "Are you ready to go back? Why don't you go in and sit down, and I'll pour you a cup of coffee."

"All right, all right." Jiang Qi also knew that he couldn't refuse, so he simply agreed, and then said: "There's no need for coffee. Just pour me a cup of hot water."

Subsequently,

The two walked into the room, Jiang Qi was changing his slippers while looking at the messy coffee table, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't imagine that Song Meiyue, who was so glamorous on the outside, was such a woman in private.

"I mean Aunt Song?"

"Don't you clean up after eating?" Jiang Qi said helplessly, "Isn't this too messy?"

"I'll clean it later"

Song Meiyue stood in front of the dining table with a bag in her hand, took out her own dinner from the bag, and said casually: "Maybe you can work hard. Help me clean up, by the way. Help me get a glass of water by the way."

"Hey"

"My life is too hard. Not only do I have to bring you dinner, but I also have to clean your house by the way. You used to pour water for me, but now I pour water for you." Jiang Qi sighed, The words were full of sorrow, and he said with emotion: "No way, there are 70 billion people in the vast sea of ​​people, but I just met you."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, but there was a faint smile on her face, she immediately pulled out a chair, and sat down on it.

Eating the hot and sour Liangpi, eating the crispy skin and tender Roujiamo, sweeping away the previous dull mood while chewing the food in his mouth, while secretly turning his head, looking at him silently from the corner of his eyes, Look at someone who is clearing the coffee table.

It's good to have him.

He is handsome, strong and heart-warming, but occasionally he is a little naughty, but his kind of naughtiness is just right, if it is lighter, it will not feel, and if it is heavier, it will be a little disgusting. In short, I still like him to be mean to me.

When Jiang Qi cleaned up the tea table, he brought a cup of warm water from the kitchen and walked towards her, handed the cup of tenderness to her, and went back to the sofa by himself, lying there comfortably.

"Has the money been delivered?"

Song Meiyue asked coldly.

"It's delivered." Jiang Qi answered absent-mindedly while playing with his mobile phone.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, pretending to be casual and said: "If one day in the future, I encounter difficulties that cannot be solved, will you treat me like you treat your friends today?"

"Yes."

Jiang Qi replied.

"Oh"

Song Meiyue responded softly, then picked up a piece of Liangpi, and sucked it into her mouth.

"I'm going on a business trip in a few days, about four or five days." Song Meiyue said lightly, "Going to a foreign city to investigate a project. Make plans for next year."

"Well, be safe."

Jiang Qi played with sheep, and replied perfunctorily.

For a time,

The atmosphere in the room became extremely silent, only the sound of someone having dinner remained.

he.
Does he understand what I mean?
Why does it feel like he doesn't understand the meaning of my words at all. He also foolishly asked me to pay attention to safety, which is so mad. What a wooden fish head!

Song Meiyue pouted her small mouth, her face was full of resentment towards someone, like a bitter wife who hasn't been loved by her husband for a long time, angry and helpless. She didn't know what to do.

for a long time,

Had dinner.

Song Meiyue wiped her mouth, looked back at him who was heartless, and said silently: "Auntie wants to go for a walk outside. Can you accompany Auntie?"

As soon as the voice fell,
Added another sentence.

"I mean it's a big night, it's dangerous for Auntie to be alone, can you accompany me?" Song Meiyue said.

"Let's go."

"A good person will do his best to send the Buddha to the west. This dinner is delivered to you, and the house is also cleaned for you. By the way, I will go for a walk with you. It is considered a complete merit." Jiang Qi stood up and looked at the casual clothes. she said with a smile.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, feeling a little upset in her heart, feeling like he was forced, forget it. A twisted melon can sometimes be very sweet.

There was a park nearby. Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue were walking side by side. It might be too late. There were hardly any other people in sight.

Lonely man and widow, secluded alley, quiet atmosphere, two beating hearts.

Song Meiyue could feel that the back of her hand was being gently brushed by him, one after another. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but anyway, this feeling was a little comfortable, a little numb, and a little itchy.

Not only the back of the hand was itchy, but the heart seemed to be itchy too.

suddenly,

The little hand was tightly pinched by him, and Song Meiyue trembled instantly.

What's the situation? !

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(End of this chapter)