At this time, Song Meiyue's scalp was numb, and she could not face the bloody fact. She never thought that the truth of the matter was like this... It turned out that the little villain was the most upright person, but on the contrary, she...

He once again engaged in the act of guarding and stealing.

No, no!

It's definitely not like this... How could I climb out of bed on my own? The key is that I don't suffer from sleepwalking.

Song Meiyue still couldn't accept the reality in front of her, and worked hard to find loopholes in it... After careful consideration and various specific assumptions, she boldly raised the possibility that it was him who took her out of bed secretly?

Create the illusion of crawling out of bed?

Looking at the little villain lying next to her who was still sleeping soundly, Song Meiyue felt a little overwhelmed. In fact, no matter what the reason... she would have to sleep with him in the same bed at some point in the future, or even

And do some more shameful things.

"Why..."

"I'm so bored..." Song Meiyue sighed helplessly. This word "I'm so bored" contains all her worries and emotions, as well as her deep attachment to someone.

After sitting on the mattress in a daze for a while, Song Meiyue prepared to escape from the scene of the crime, lest the atmosphere would become awkward when he woke up. Just as she was about to stand up wrapped in a quilt, suddenly... a force pulled her

Went back.

"You put me to sleep...and you want to sneak away secretly?"

Someone's voice sounded in the room, and at the same time Song Meiyue lay back on the mattress with a look of horror on her face.

Looking at the little villain who had already woken up, Song Meiyue felt ashamed, angry and helpless. She subconsciously wrapped herself in the quilt and said angrily to him: "You must have secretly carried me out of bed last night."

"no..."

"How can you slander people out of thin air?" Jiang Qi retorted seriously: "Be careful, I will sue you for slander."

"Is not it?"

"I don't have sleepwalking. How could I climb out of bed on my own... The key is that I'm still wrapped in a quilt." Song Meiyue frowned and asked seriously: "Did you... did you take the opportunity to do anything to me last night?

Moving your feet?"

Jiang Qi rolled his eyes and said helplessly: "Meiyue... Do you think that I am too vulgar? That's right... Although a man is a bit lustful, he will never do anything against a woman's will.

Besides...you climbed down by yourself, what does it have to do with me?"

The content of this sentence was very long... But Song Meiyue only heard the word 'woman'. Her face instantly darkened, and she asked angrily with a dark face: "Who do you think is a woman?"

"ah?"

"Oh...that's what the law says. You...go find the person who wrote this law, don't come to me." Jiang Qi said bitterly.

However, Song Meiyue didn't accept this trick at all. She stuck out her slender legs from the quilt, kicked his thigh hard, and said angrily: "You are not allowed to mention any words that imply age in front of me in the future.

"

"oh."

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and asked cautiously: "What about the name Aunt Song?"

"Why are you so annoyed? Are you a bully?" Song Meiyue was about to be furious. She felt that this man was sent by God to torture her. He just talked hard all day long, looking for all kinds of things in her words.

loopholes.

"I'm trying to figure out what to call you," Jiang Qi said with a smile, "Sometimes I call you Aunt Song, and you want me to call you Meiyue. Sometimes I call you Meiyue, but you want me to call you Aunt Song.

, I don’t even know what to shout.”

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and said lightly: "When I am in a good mood, you can call me Meiyue. When I am in a bad mood, you can only call me Aunt Song."

"this..."

"You keep a straight face every day, how can I know whether you are in a good mood or not?" Jiang Qi shrank his head and asked curiously: "How are you feeling now?"

"Very bad!"

Song Meiyue yelled viciously.

Jiang Qi curled his lips, lay down straight, stared blankly at the ceiling above his head, and murmured to himself: "Why do you feel that... I find an aunt to be my girlfriend? This won't work, and that won't work either.

This is not right and that is not right either.”

"Do you think it's easy for me?"

"Why didn't I find a little ancestor to be my boyfriend? Other boyfriends always dote on their girlfriends, but mine... acts like a rebellious son, arguing with me all day long." Song Meiyue said angrily.

Jiang Qi turned around, looked at her with resentment, and said with a smile: "Then we have met in chess, and the long-term love in this world happens to be when two people meet their opponents and are evenly matched."

These words seemed to have a special magic power, instantly sweeping away all the melancholy in Song Meiyue's heart. Her smart eyes flashed with affectionate light, and she carefully stretched out one of her arms, pinched his cheek gently, and said angrily.

: "Little slippery man...get up quickly, I'm a little hungry."

"Baozi Shaomai Soy Milk?" Jiang Qi asked.

"Um..."

Song Meiyue responded softly.

"Okay!"

Jiang Qi stood up abruptly, and walked into the bathroom in a swaying manner wearing only underpants. At the same time...Song Meiyue looked at him intently, looking at his strong body, her pretty face couldn't help but feel a little hot.

...

...

After staying in the hotel until noon, the two of them began to think about whether to visit nearby scenic spots and historical sites. They found a guide on the Internet... They made a plan to go hiking in the afternoon, then take a boat trip on the river in the evening, and then tomorrow afternoon

Fly home.

Taking a taxi to the entrance of a certain scenic spot, Jiang Qi bought the ticket and walked in with Song Meiyue. Song Meiyue was a little excited at first, but after walking for less than half an hour, she started to give up and finally chose to give up.

"No more..."

"I can't walk anymore." Song Meiyue supported a big tree and said to someone out of breath, "I'm so tired."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "There is a stool in front of you... go and sit there for a while." Jiang Qi said.

Song Meiyue raised her head and glanced at the stone bench in the distance, shook her head silently, and murmured: "I don't want to leave... I want to go back."

"Oh...I'm here now."

"How about I carry you up?" Jiang Qi asked.

Carry me up?

Hearing this proposal...Song Meiyue's heart trembled slightly, but after looking at the height, she finally gave up and said calmly: "Forget it...if I fall, I really have to fight with this person.

The world says goodbye."

As soon as the words fell,

He sighed helplessly, raised his arm, and said to him: "Pull me..."

at last,

With the help of someone, Song Meiyue reluctantly climbed to the top of the mountain. The moment she reached the top of the mountain, she could no longer hold on. She sat down on the chair and collapsed, panting and complaining endlessly.

.

"This place... doesn't even have a cable car." Song Meiyue said angrily to herself.

"OK OK."

"It's only a small height, let's go... let's go see the scenery together." Jiang Qi sat on the edge and said with a smile. Under someone's tug and pull, Song Meiyue, who had just gotten a breather, was forced to step on it again.

On a journey... But when she saw the beautiful natural scenery, all the fatigue was swept away...

At this time, she was standing by the railing, with her eyes closed and her arms open, feeling the breeze blowing in her face. Jiang Qi, standing behind her, recorded this beautiful moment with his mobile phone.

"Are you ready?" Song Meiyue turned around and asked her little villain.

"What do you think?" Jiang Qi handed her the phone.

After getting the phone, Song Meiyue looked at it carefully and couldn't help but nod and praise: "It's not bad."

After saying that,

Suddenly something occurred to him and he hurriedly said to Jiang Qi: "Let's take a selfie."

"Um."

Jiang Qi responded and walked to Song Meiyue. The next second... his arm was held by her, and then he felt his shoulders sink, and her head was already leaning on them.

Click...

Song Meiyue held someone's cell phone and looked at the selfie on the screen, with an imperceptible smile on her face.

...

...

night,

Quietly.

On the deck of a certain cruise ship, Song Meiyue held on to the railing and looked at the night view of the city on the shore. She felt a little melancholy and deep in her heart. She would go back with him tomorrow... What followed was
To be continued...