.

No need to guess...she is waiting now, waiting for her call.

Jiang Qi smiled helplessly, why does his pretty aunt and wife have so many thoughts? She has at least eight hundred thoughts.

Thinking of this,

He propped himself up, stretched out his hand and gently pressed her shoulder.

Sure enough, she trembled, and her eyelashes were twitching.

"Wife..."

"It's already late at night." Jiang Qi lay next to her ear and said softly, "Should I turn off the light?"

"no..."

"Turn...turn on the lights..."

Song Meiyue was still lying on her side and replied in a squeaky voice.

There was a bit of timidity, a bit of panic, and even a hint of begging in this voice.

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