She looked at him thoughtfully between her brows and asked softly: "Well, did you fall in love with me because you didn't want to work hard at that time?"

"What and what."

"I just did it because." Jiang Qi didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Because of what?"

Song Meiyue stared straight at him, staring at the smelly man close at hand, and said in a charming voice: "It's because I'm beautiful, have a good figure, have an elegant temperament, and I'm rich, is that right?"

Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly: "I didn't consider the last one."

"snort."

"I don't believe it!"

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes at this big bad guy, lay back in his arms, twisted her body, adjusted to the best posture, and said softly: "You stinking gangster and big pervert, I've already done it."

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Whoa whoa whoa!"

Earth-shattering cries came from upstairs, breaking this rare romantic moment in the living room.

"Your son is crying," Jiang Qi reminded.

"That's your son too!" Song Meiyue curled her lips, got up from him, took out her mobile phone, took a look at it, and said silently: "Go and pick up the two little villains. I guess they are hungry."

"oh."

Jiang Qi knew that Aunt Qiao had taken care of the baby for a whole day today, and without any complaints, he quickly ran up to the second floor, picked up the two sons from the room, and put them directly into Song Meiyue's arms.

Seeing the two little guys eating and drinking happily, Jiang Qi didn't have any thoughts. He used to be envious, but now he was almost vomiting.

Song Meiyue raised her head and glanced at her man, a hint of playfulness flashed between her eyebrows, and whispered: "Don't worry. You have it too."

"ah?"

"me."

Jiang Qi looked embarrassed and said squeakingly: "I also had vomiting recently."

Hearing his words, Song Meiyue couldn't hold it back for a moment, burst out laughing, and said angrily: "You big-headed devil! You have been drinking for nearly a year since I was pregnant, and now

I started to vomit. Why didn’t you vomit earlier?”

"I was young and ignorant before, but now I am sensible." Jiang Qi smiled awkwardly and said, "I, I really can't do it anymore."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes and ignored him. She looked carefully at her son in her arms and at the two naughty little villains who were growing up. An indescribable emotion surged deep in her heart.

"Bad husband?"

"Uh? What's wrong? Good wife."

"If I have a daughter in two years' time, do you think it's okay to let my two brothers protect her?"

"no problem!!"

night,

It's already deep.

Jiang Qi held Song Meiyue and stood quietly beside the crib. The young couple had just finished taking a bath and stopped by to see the two cute little guys.

"My son is so cute." Song Meiyue clung to Jiang Qi's arms and said with blurred eyes: "Although he often makes me angry, he can't help being too cute. I don't know if my daughter will be so cute when she is born two years later.

."

"necessary!"

"Cute, beautiful and well-behaved." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and murmured softly: "Forget about being well-behaved. Our family doesn't have the gene for being well-behaved."

As soon as the words fell,

Song Meiyue broke away from his arms and dragged him out of her son's room.

"Walk!"

"Come into the house with me!"

Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth and said with a blushing face: "Quick! Stop the ink stains!"

"ah?"

"No. This."

Jiang Qi suddenly panicked, his waist on both sides ached faintly, and he said distressedly: "You clearly said you would let me go."

"Let it go."

"I've never said this before." Song Meiyue bit her lips tightly and said anxiously, "Stop dawdling, damn you."

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Under Song Meiyue's strong pull, Jiang Qi was dragged out of his son's room, and then in the blink of an eye, the two of them were lying on their own beds.

"Isn't it a fight?"

"Why... you stopped fighting again?" Jiang Qi looked at the goblin in his arms in confusion and asked curiously.

"I'm just joking with you."

Song Meiyue lay on his body and said as thinly as an ant: "I want to lie quietly for a while and whisper something to you."

"husband?"

"How much do you love me?" Song Meiyue raised her head and looked directly at him.

"There is no one else in sight, you are everywhere." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

Song Meiyue smiled with satisfaction, slowly propped herself up, sucked his mouth, and soon she moved away and said affectionately: "I love you, husband."

"I love you too, wife."

In a restaurant,

Jiang Qi sat in the same spot where he once sat, wearing the same clothes and pants as before, quietly waiting for someone to arrive. Compared to the unruly and unruly person he was two years ago, Jiang Qi now had a more mature and steady face.

at this time,

A familiar woman appeared in the restaurant, wearing a black professional suit, a white shirt and black high-heeled shoes. Her hair was slightly curly and brown, and she had cool and cool makeup with smart and seductive eyes.

Demonstrates an intellectual and mature temperament.

The woman walked straight towards Jiang Qi.

"Are you Sister Yaling's son?"

The woman walked up to Jiang Qi and asked expressionlessly.

"Um"

Jiang Qi nodded, and while trying to suppress his laughter, he said respectfully: "Hello, aunt, my name is Jiang Qi."

"Auntie, what's your name?" Jiang Qi asked softly.

"My name is Song Meiyue."

Song Meiyue looked at the little man in front of her, biting her lips tightly, with a hint of playfulness between her brows.

"Let's get straight to the point. I'm your mother's best friend, and I'm also your blind date. Do you have anything to say?" Song Meiyue said softly.

"Aunt."

"I don't want to work hard anymore!" Jiang Qi said seriously.

In an instant,

Song Meiyue broke her guard and said angrily: "You didn't say that two years ago!"

"Ouch."

"One moment, another moment, that's what I want to say now." Jiang Qi said with a smile.

"Hate!"

Song Meiyue pouted her lips and said angrily: "It doesn't make any sense at all."

"okay."

"We are an old married couple. Why should we recreate the scene again?" Jiang Qi waved his hand, then called the waiter and started ordering.

Song Meiyue sat across from her, resting her elbows on the dining table, holding her chin in her palms, staring at him intently. When she heard what he ordered, a flash of surprise flashed across her face.

It wasn't until the waiter left that Song Meiyue asked, "The dish you just ordered seems to be quite familiar."

"Because two years ago"

"I ordered the same dish as today." Jiang Qi said gently: "I have never forgotten everything about you."

"devil."

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes charmingly, her heart filled with sweetness and happiness.
To be continued...