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Hearing the cool auntie of the vice president explain that there was a surprise tonight, Jiang Qizhen really thought that... he was about to have a moment to show off his skills, but he soon realized that if it were someone else... maybe tomorrow night

She really wants to show off her talents, but the problem is that her name is Song Meiyue.

After thinking for a moment and analyzing calmly...Jiang Qi asked carefully: "You...are you going to wear sexy black stockings in front of me tomorrow night?"

Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment, her stern and pretty face flushed with red. An inexplicable shame swept through her heart, and she said angrily: "Is your mind filled with such things? Can't you live without them?"

"

"Roughly the same."

"A man... a man is what he is." Jiang Qi smiled sadly, "Okay, okay... if you don't make any fuss, what kind of surprise is this?"

Song Meiyue, who was lying on the bed, pursed her lips and said lightly: "Since it is a surprise, I can't tell you now. Anyway, I will know it tomorrow night, and you will definitely be very satisfied."

"Yeah?"

"If you put on stockings, I will definitely be very satisfied." Jiang Qi said seriously: "If you put on a hip-covering skirt, the satisfaction will be doubled."

for a time,

Song Meiyue was almost embarrassed to death by what he said. She felt angry, angry and helpless in her heart, and at the same time she was still a little bit impatient. She held her cell phone tightly and said coldly: "You little bad guy...

If you... tease me again, I... I will make you look good."

"Fine."

"Who told you to be my vice president aunt?" Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Song Meiyue pursed her red lips, feeling very dissatisfied with him. Her little scoundrel seemed to be getting more and more unruly, teasing her more and more often. The key was that she didn't know what to do, just ignore him.

.. As time goes by, you will get lonely, so go deal with him... but he will get stepped on your nose and face again.

Oh... I'm so sad.

There is no one around me to complain to. Looking for Feifei... She is a woman who is afraid of chaos in the world. Looking for Sister Yaling... That is even worse. My boyfriend is Sister Yaling's son. Looking for her is not self-indulgence.

Snare?

"Meiyue..."

"Well?"

Song Meiyue came back to her senses, adjusted her position on the bed, and asked calmly: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing... I just want to call you." Jiang Qi replied with a smile: "Sometimes it's strange... I don't know if you feel this way. It's an indescribable feeling, probably because you can't control yourself.

To miss you."

Song Meiyue's face was calm, but there was a trace of tenderness in her eyes.

Sometimes silence is the killer of the atmosphere, but sometimes silence is a booster for each other. Both of them listened to each other's breathing without saying a word, feeling each other's presence through their mobile phones. At this moment...

The silence of silence is worth a thousand words.

"Are you sleepy?" Jiang Qi asked coldly.

"not sleepy."

Song Meiyue whispered softly: "Can you stop hanging up for now...stay with me for a while."

"Um."

Jiang Qi responded and then said: "Let me tell you a story."

"A fairy tale?" Song Meiyue asked.

"That's right..."

"Have you ever heard the story of frozen pears?" Jiang Qi whispered softly: "Do you know frozen pears? It's just that the ordinary white pears in the north are frozen into black. After thawing... the taste is particularly dense. It's the northern version.

A specialty fruit.”

Song Meiyue murmured softly: "I've heard of it, but I've never eaten it."

"That's good."

"Next I'm going to tell the story of the frozen pear." Jiang Qi said with a smile: "One day, a white autumn pear suddenly wanted to turn into a black frozen pear, and then it found the refrigerator.

I hope the refrigerator can help it turn into a frozen pear, but the refrigerator is a bit arrogant. It says to Qiuli... Labor and management are not free, you can..."

When Jiang Qi said this, he couldn't help but pause for a moment and asked earnestly: "Meiyue... I'll give you a chance to show off. What do you think the refrigerator will say?"

say what?

The refrigerator is empty, so what else can I say? Of course I froze it myself.

Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth and was about to blurt it out... Suddenly she realized something. Although she had never heard the story of this frozen pear, she couldn't help but suspect that there was something wrong with it due to the bad behavior of the little villain. But the problem was

...What pitfalls could there be in this?

finally,

Song Meiyue still answered honestly.

"I guess... the refrigerator lets Qiuli freeze on its own." Song Meiyue replied.

Huh? Uh!

In an instant,

Song Meiyue suddenly realized, a strong shame ran through her body, a strange crimson color occupied her entire face, her chest was rising and falling... She kept breathing heavily, hung up the call tremblingly, and threw her mobile phone to one side,

He grabbed a corner of the quilt...and covered his head.

She was wrapped in quilt and rolling around on the bed...

Necrotic! Necrotic!

What a shameless thing... How dare you tease me like this.

Whoosh,

Song Meiyue got her head out of the quilt, gasping for air. The red cheeks had not completely faded away, and shame was still surging deep in her heart. She looked at the ceiling above her head quietly, her mind a mess.

...

...

The next morning,

Song Meiyue was woken up by her mother. Although she had her eyes open when she woke up, her mind was full of mush. Last night...she didn't know what time she fell asleep or how.

I'm sleeping, anyway... I'm very sleepy now, and I want to continue sleeping for a while.

After a while,

After lifting her quilt, Song Meiyue put on her clothes and pants, went to the bathroom to wash up, and then slowly walked towards the living room downstairs. At this time... Yu Xiaofang had already prepared a sumptuous breakfast for the father and daughter.

A steaming pot of preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

"Yueyue."

"Dad will go to the company with you later." Song Guoping ate his porridge and said to his daughter beside him.

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Song Meiyue nodded weakly.

Yu Xiaofang was stunned for a moment, then stood up quickly and walked to her daughter, reached out and touched her forehead, and asked with concern: "You sound like... you sound very tired. Did you not sleep last night?"

"Um..."

Song Meiyue responded casually and ate the preserved egg and lean meat porridge made by her mother.

"Why don't you go to work today?" Song Guoping put down his chopsticks and said earnestly: "You can take a rest at home. You can go to work anytime, but if you break down, there will be no regrets."

Song Meiyue shook her head and said calmly: "I have two work meetings in the morning, so I won't rest at home. At noon... I'll lie down in the lounge for a while."

Seeing her daughter going to work like this made Yu Xiaofang feel bad, but there was nothing she could do about it... Her daughter had always had big ideas, and she couldn't even pull ten cows back when she decided.

You can only express concern verbally and then let it go.

After breakfast,

Yu Xiaofang drove to work alone, leaving her father and daughter still at home. At this time...Song Guoping looked at his daughter and said mysteriously: "Yueyue...come here with dad, and dad will send you off."

The same thing."

Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment and looked at him doubtfully. Without asking anything, she followed her father to a small cubicle on the second floor. As the lights turned on, in an instant... Song Meiyue was shocked by the scene in front of her.

Shocked.

She knew that her father collected many watches, but she never expected that there would be so many...and each watch was protected by plexiglass.

"Dad, you..."

"How much did you spend on these?" Song Meiyue asked.

"have no idea..."

"In short, happiness is priceless. I can't remember exactly how much it cost." Song Guoping said with a smile.
To be continued...