The younger brother is fierce: the male god walks a bit crazy

"Auntie!" Fang Erya shook Qi Guanmei's arm shyly, with a shy face: "Don't talk nonsense, it's something that hasn't been written yet!"

Qi Guanmei teased with a smile: "It's a matter of course for unmarried men and women to be unmarried! Don't be shy, Auntie has identified you as a daughter-in-law."

"With my aunt's words, I feel relieved." Fang Erya said.

While the two of them were talking, Su Jingxing pushed the door open and walked in. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Meng Zhuyao sitting in the corner, and Fang Erya who was holding his mother's arm.

Think about it and you'll understand what's going on.

Su Jing walked up to Qi Guanmei, and asked coldly: "Mom, what happened to your feet?"

Qi Guanmei was overjoyed when she saw her son coming in, but seeing his cold look, she gave Meng Zhuyao a look in the corner, "It's not me, it's Xiaoya, she accidentally twisted her foot."

"Ah—" Fang Erya was at a loss, she was very happy that Su Jingxing came, but what did Qi Guanmei mean?
Qi Guanmei saw Fang Erya's bewildered expression, and quickly said: "Xiaoya just supported me and twisted accidentally, I'm worried, why don't you take her to the hospital? Xiaoya—"

"Uh... ah, yes. Brother Jing, I seem to have sprained my foot, and it hurts a bit!" Fang Erya understood Qi Guanmei's meaning in an instant, and immediately said in a pretentious manner.

Su Jingxing frowned: "If you sprained your ankle, go to the hospital and tell me what to do. I'm not a doctor!"

"Pfft-"

Meng Zhuyao, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't hold back her laughter when she heard Su Jingxing's straight man's words, and only Su Jingxing could say this with confidence, and Qi Guanmei wouldn't get angry.

"I..." Fang Erya looked at Su Jingxing, then at Qi Guanmei, her big eyes filled with tears immediately, she looked very pitiful.

"Xiao Jing, what are you talking about!" Qi Guanmei turned around after finishing speaking, stared fiercely at Meng Zhuyao who was in the corner, and asked, "What exactly do you want to do after you have been with me for so long?"

Meng Zhuyao sneered: "The shopping mall is so big, isn't it Aunt Qi who opened it all by yourself? I'm also here for shopping. If you don't believe me, you can ask the shopper for verification."

"You..." Qi Guanmei was unable to refute for a moment.

Su Jingxing grabbed his mother who was about to quarrel with Meng Zhuyao: "Mom, there are so many people, I'll take you home!"

"What's the matter with so many people?" Qi Guanmei was about to talk to Meng Zhuyao, "I think you are fascinated by this woman. I said you vixen, what kind of psychedelic soup did you give my son!"

Meng Zhuyao shot her cold eyes over: "Aunt Qi, I respect you as an elder, but please show respect when you speak."

"Xiao Jing, look at this woman." Qi Guanmei grabbed Su Jingxing's arm when she heard Meng Zhuyao's words, "Look at her attitude towards me."

Su Jingxing looked at his mother, and then at Meng Zhuyao who was looking ugly, "Mom, you go home!"

"Xiaojing—" Qi Guanmei couldn't believe her ears, it was actually her son who said it.

"Auntie, forget it!" Fang Erya stepped forward to hold Qi Guanmei's arm, "Let's go back first, and don't make Miss Meng unhappy."

"Don't make her unhappy?" Qi Guanmei shook off Fang Erya's arm, pointed at Meng Zhuyao's nose and asked, "I have to ask you carefully today, you are an old woman who pesters me every day Son, do you want to be ashamed?"

"Mom!" Su Jingxing snapped.

"What's the matter, am I wrong?" Qi Guanmei looked at her son with resentment: "Are you deceived by lard? I'm your mother, so you treat me like this?"

"Go back!" Su Jingxing's tone had turned cold: "I don't want to say it a second time."

"Xiaojing!" Qi Guanmei wished she could go up and tear Meng Zhuyao up now, but her childhood education told her not to: "Who are you after!"

"Mrs. Su!" Meng Zhuyao's eyes were cold, she paused for a moment after glancing at Su Jingxing, and then said, "Don't worry, I will never pester your son, and I trouble you to take care of your own son, don't just come here for nothing haunt me!"

"Shameless, my son won't pester you."

"That would be the best."

After Meng Zhuyao finished speaking, she turned and left.

Qi Guanmei looked at the back of Meng Zhuyao leaving, and said to Su Jingxing: "Xiao Jing, you should fight for me and stop having any relationship with that old woman."

"Mom, take a look at what you look like now?" Su Jingxing asked, "The old woman who opened her mouth and kept her mouth shut, does she still look like you used to?"

"I..." Qi Guanmei was speechless for a while.

She also suffered some shocks because of Meng Zhuyao's words just now, and then she blurted out curses out of control, and now that she thinks about it, she was indeed out of proportion.

What's the difference between her appearance just now and that of a shrew cursing?
It's just that Meng Zhuyao is all to blame, if Meng Zhuyao hadn't provoked her deliberately, how could she lose her identity and make a scene here!
It's all Meng Zhuyao's fault!

Seeing Su Jingxing's expression, Fang Erya at the side quickly tugged Qi Guanmei's arm: "Auntie, why don't we go back first."

"Hmph! Xiao Jing, you send Xiaoya back, her foot is sprained!" Qi Guanmei still hasn't forgotten this.

Su Jingxing glanced at Fang Erya, and said with a serious expression, "Mom, I'll let the driver pick you up. As for Miss Fang, I think her feet are still fine!"

After saying this, Su Jingxing left without hesitation, he had no time to act with Fang Erya.

"You child...Xiao Jing..." Seeing Su Jingxing leave, Qi Guanmei also felt a little embarrassed, turned around and patted Fang Erya's hand: "Don't worry, you are the daughter-in-law in my heart, I will definitely help you You take the place of Mrs. Su's young lady!"

"Well, thank you, auntie." Fang Erya was moved to tears.

Meng Zhuyao, it doesn't matter even if Su Jingxing likes you, if Qi Guanmei likes her, then everything is ready, isn't it?

……

When Su Jingxing chased him out, Meng Zhuyao had already left. He immediately drove after him, only to find that Meng Zhuyao had returned to Meng's house.

Su Jingxing didn't dare to open the window and go in when the sky was bright and sunny. When night fell, it was almost past eight o'clock, so he opened the window and went in with ease.

Meng Zhuyao didn't know what was going on, since the last time Su Jingxing came in through the window, he rarely locked the balcony door at night, which gave him a chance.

"Ah——" Meng Zhuyao just came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, when she saw Su Jingxing sitting in the room, she cried out in fright, and immediately covered her mouth after screaming, "Su Jingxing, what the hell are you doing?" ?”

Su Jingxing just rolled in, exhausted to death, and gasping for breath: "You didn't lock the door yourself, blame me!"

"I'm asking you, why did you climb over the wall again?"

Su Jingxing patted the grass on the bottom of his trousers, and then said: "There is too much grass in the pond at the back, I almost couldn't find the way, let your gardeners trim it."

"I asked you, what are you doing here?" Meng Zhuyao was furious, who asked him to take care of the gardener's affairs!

She hadn't forgotten the quarrel with Qi Guanmei in the afternoon, and she hadn't forgotten the last time Su Jingxing left her alone by the side of the road.

"Are you angry?" Su Jingxing asked softly, pulling Meng Zhuyao's hand.

Under the light, Meng Zhuyao could see that Su Jingxing's eyes were turning blue, and his whole body became a little haggard.

I haven't seen you for a week, how did you make yourself look like this?
"Why should I be angry!" Meng Zhuyao curled her lips: "That's your mother, why should I be angry, after all, I am an elder."

"very nice!"

Su Jingxing gently pulled her into his arms, and hugged her quietly, wishing to become one with her.

It's been half a year!
It had been a long time since Su Jingxing hugged her in his arms like this. He almost forgot the smell of her body. He wished he could hold her like this all the time, rub her into his bones, and become one.

Meng Zhuyao didn't speak, she pressed her face against Su Jingxing's chest, quietly listening to his specific heartbeat, it seemed that it had really been a long time.

She was still a little greedy for the warmth in Su Jingxing's arms.

Feeling Meng Zhuyao's attachment, Su Jingxing knew that she missed him too, so he was satisfied.

The two hugged quietly for a long time like this, Meng Zhuyao didn't know what she was thinking now, but at this moment she just wanted to follow her heart.

"I miss you." After a long time, Su Jingxing's magnetic voice spread in Meng Zhuyao's room.

Meng Zhuyao's cheeks were slightly red, "Sweet words, I think you have learned nothing, but you have learned to climb the corner of my house."

"The main reason is that someone kept the door open for me!" Su Jingxing let go of Meng Zhuyao slightly, and straightened the pajamas she was wearing: "Sit down quickly, I'll help you dry your hair."

Meng Zhuyao nodded, obediently took out the hair dryer and handed it to Su Jingxing, then sat in front of the dressing table and watched him dry her hair.

Seeing her hair flying around Su Jingxing's fingertips, she suddenly remembered the time when she and Su Jingxing lived together.

The time of happiness is always very short.

Meng Zhuyao's hair is relatively thin, and it dries very quickly. After drying her hair, she asked: "Tell me, you came to see me so late, you probably don't want to help me dry my hair!"

"I said, I miss you!"

Meng Zhuyao chuckled: "I missed me, now that I've finished reading, you can go."

"Stay here for a while." Su Jingxing looked at Meng Zhuyao with a half-smile, "I worked so hard and risked my life to climb over the wall to get in. I'm not allowed to stay a little longer!"

"Hey, it's past nine o'clock now, and I'm going to bed."

Su Jingxing stretched out his hand and pinched Meng Zhuyao's cheek: "You're bluffing me, you usually don't sleep until eleven o'clock!"

When the two lived together before, Meng Zhuyao would lament his dark circles every morning when he woke up, and he would tie her up every night to stay awake, playing on his cell phone or chatting until around eleven o'clock before going to bed.