Jiang Qi pursed his lips and said helplessly: "Wife...husband suddenly feels...he feels so guilty."

"Next month's pocket money will be increased to 50,000." Song Meiyue said calmly.

"Fight for a just cause, husband, I will die without regrets!" Jiang Qiyu said seriously.

Facing such a shameless ghost, Song Meiyue burst out laughing, rolled her eyes charmingly, twisted in his arms, adjusted to the most comfortable position, and murmured: "Don't do that either.

You're just pretending...don't you know you're really your wife?"

"Well?"

"What do you know?" Jiang Qi asked blankly.

"snort!"

Song Meiyue stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek gently, and said angrily: "Tell me! How many kickbacks did you get from dad?"

"No!"

Jiang Qiyi replied righteously: "I guarantee with my noble personality that my husband will never take any kickbacks, and my wife...can you trust me a little? Why do you think...I am the kind of person who does all kinds of evil?

That kind of person? Of course I’m not! "

It's actually pretty easy to tell whether a man is lying or not.

If I didn't lie, I would tell you calmly... I didn't lie.

If you lie, you will be like a donkey on the production team, deliberately raising your voice to be arrogant.

Looking at the dead ghost in front of her, Song Meiyue was basically diagnosed.

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