Song Meiyue stared at him with tears in her eyes, her brows filled with grievances, and angrily shouted: "You big liar...how did you lie to me before?"

"this..."

"Then... aren't they all like this?" Jiang Qi smiled naively, and said hurriedly: "But we also have to be reasonable... In the end, didn't you also... Wuwuwu."

Song Meiyue covered his mouth, stared at him with a red face, and said angrily: "Shut up!"

After saying that,

Song Meiyue let go of her little hand, twisted her body to the side, lying on her side on the bed, and said coldly: "I'm sleepy... Go to sleep, don't bother me."

Be willful, arrogant, stubborn...

Jiang Qi pursed his lips and lay silently on the bed.

Time passed by minute by second. During this period of silence and silence, the two of them did not have any communication, breathing the turbid air in the room, and the air contained a little ambiguity.

Jiang Qi was thinking about the future and the future direction, and the result was at this moment. He noticed that the pretty aunt beside him seemed to be moving slowly. When he was confused about this, he had already moved close to her.

"husband?"

Auntie Qiao's low call came to my ears, her voice was a bit gentle, yet still had a mature and charming charm.

"Um?"

Jiang Qi responded softly.

"Has the back injury recurred?" Song Meiyue asked delicately.

Jiang Qi had an epiphany and couldn't help but smile.

However, he did not follow Song Meiyue's wishes. He frowned and said seriously: "Don't think about it, husband, I'm going to bed."

Song Meiyue was stunned for a moment, surprised and surprised by Jiang Qi's answer. She bit her red lips, reached out and grabbed one of his fingers, and shook it gently.

"Don't make trouble..."
Chapter completed!