Although Jiang Qi had been defrauded of a lot of money and was tortured to the point of mental exhaustion, the moment he opened the door to the boudoir, he saw Auntie Qiao wearing a red Chinese gown and skirt sitting in the middle of the show bed.

During this time...all the bitterness and fatigue were replaced by full happiness.

At this time, Song Meiyue also looked at him lovingly, looking at her stinky brother and little husband who came to take her home, and all her emotions turned into a warmth that flowed to every part of her body.

"Wife..."

"My husband is here to take you home." Jiang Qi walked to Aunt Qiao, sat down slowly, gently grabbed one of her little hands, looked at her affectionately, and said softly to Song Meiyue:

"Are you ready to go home with me?"

"Little rascal..."

"Do you still need to ask? You understand my thoughts." Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at her with a shy face, lightly pursed her plump and red mouth, and murmured: "Let's go...I'll go home with you.

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At this time,

Gu Fei, who was standing by the side, was a little dumbfounded. Wasn't she agreeing too quickly?

Forget it...

I can also understand Yueyue's urgency.

She finally married herself...it was not easy!
Chapter completed!