"Well?"

"Will you hold me like this forever?" Song Meiyue asked softly.

"Of course, if I don't hug you, how can I hug others?" Jiang Qi said with a smile: "Okay, okay...I know what you mean, you belong to me in this life, so sleep peacefully.

..Don’t you have a meeting tomorrow morning?”

"Um..."

Song Meiyue no longer had the cold and angry attitude before, but was replaced by the tenderness and cuteness of a little woman, as well as a trace of attachment to someone.

Closing her eyes and feeling the embrace of someone behind her, Song Meiyue realized for the first time that the night... was actually not that dark. After having him, everything she looked around was full of romance and peace of mind.

Song Meiyue fell asleep. Compared to the previous tossing and turning, she fell asleep in seconds. There was a slight smile on her calm and charming face.

After confirming that someone was asleep, Jiang Qi quietly left the room. It wasn't that he didn't want to continue to accompany his aunt, the vice president, but he was worried that he would oversleep... and was caught red-handed by his mother the next morning.

.

If you are caught by your mother-in-law, you can get over it... If you are thick-skinned, you can get over it. But if you are caught by your own mother, you can't get over it simply by being thick-skinned. After all, the identities of the three of them are there.

...

...

The next morning,

Jiang Yaling woke up from her sleep for the first time and looked at the time...it was only six in the morning. She hurriedly put on her clothes and hurriedly left the room, but as soon as she opened the door...she heard from

There was a sound from the kitchen.

Why...

Still missed it...

Jiang Yaling sighed helplessly, walked to the kitchen door silently, and saw her son standing in front of the stove making breakfast.

"mom?"

"Why so early?" Jiang Qi noticed his mother and asked curiously.

"I'm going to make breakfast for you and Mitsuki."

Jiang Yaling walked to her son's side, took a look at the pickled rice in the pot, and then sniffed her son's body a few times. It was basically confirmed that her son's body smelled of Meiyue's perfume, and the two of them should have slept in it last night.

Together.

"what?"

"Why do you look like a police dog?" Jiang Qi slightly asked guiltily.

"nothing..."

"I'm afraid you'll steal someone without telling me." Jiang Yaling glanced at her son and saw a little shame on his eyebrows, and said calmly.

"..."

"Who am I going to steal from?"

"Is it possible that I'm going to steal Aunt Song? She's your best friend!" Jiang Qi rolled his eyes, covered the pot with a strong composure, and said seriously: "Mom... don't think too much, your son is a

Serious people!"

“Really serious!”

Jiang Yaling snorted coldly in her heart.

fart!

You have loved keeping diaries since you were a child...can you be called a serious person?

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Chapter completed!