I'm Numb, I Mistake My Best Friend For A Blind Date

Listen to what my mother said.

Cold sweat was about to flow out of Jiang Yang's forehead.

Damn.

The little action under the table just now was noticed by my mother?

Terrible.

Jiang Yang had no choice but to hold his forehead, the stimulation is the stimulation, so don't play next time.

Was found on the spot, really social death ah.

Clean up the mess.

Aunt Qing was sitting on the sofa, chatting with Song Xue, and before she knew it, it was already late at night.

Song Xue yawned, looked at Aunt Qing and said with a smile:

"Qing Ge, will you sleep with me tonight?"

"I'm going back to the research institute tomorrow, and I don't know when we will meet next time.

Hearing this, Aunt Qing could only nod her head helplessly.

After all, I slept with Sister Xue's son last night.

If she refuses again, Sister Xue might get angry again.

After Aunt Qing and Mom finished taking a bath.

Jiang Yang went to wash slowly, and then put the clothes in the washing machine by the way.

Song Xue happened to pass by, she had a strange expression on her face, and muttered something softly.

"You can wash each other's underwear now. The relationship between the brat and Qing Ge doesn't seem to be simple."

"I don't know where it is?"

Seeing his mother staring blankly at him, Jiang Yang asked a little puzzled:

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Song Xue came back to her senses, laughed and cursed:

"Look at Piggy!"

After finishing speaking, Shi Shiran went back to the bedroom.

Jiang Yang987 looked puzzled, shook his head helplessly, and went back to the bedroom to get ready to rest after washing.

In the master bedroom.

Seeing Song Xue came back, Leng Qingge turned off the phone, his face pale.

Sister Xue left her overnight.

I'm afraid it's going to be a showdown.

Leng Qingge felt very uncomfortable, she didn't want to lose this friend, nor did she want to lose Jiang Yang.

Looking at Leng Qingge's pitiful look, and seeing his pitiful look, Song Xue burst out laughing.

"Don't be sour, I don't eat people."

Leng Qingge smiled bitterly, "Sister Xue, you can say whatever you want, I can accept it."

Seeing this, Song Xue stepped forward to rub her long hair, and said with a smile:

"When we were eating just now, we made some little moves under the table, it was exciting, right?"

Hearing this, Leng Qingge's body froze, his face turned red, and he quickly explained:

"Sister Xue, it's not what you think..."

Song Xue looked into Aunt Qing's eyes, and said with a smile:

"Even if it's not what I think, but you don't have any resistance in your heart, do you?"

As soon as this word came out.

Aunt Qing was stunned for a moment, her red lips parted and closed slightly, as if she wanted to explain something.

In the end it was just a slump.

Because she found out that Song Xue was right, although she was ashamed and annoyed at the time.

But there was no anger.

Leng Qingge closed his eyes lightly, and his tone was a bit abrupt.

"Sister Xue, I'm sorry, I won't delay Jiang Yang, I'll go back to Leng's house tomorrow."

Seeing that Leng Qingge was on the brink of death, Song Xue snapped her fingers angrily, and patted her fair forehead.

"When did I drive you away?"

Hearing this, Leng Qingge froze for a moment, opened his eyes and looked at Song Xue in confusion.

Seeing that Leng Qingge, who was always smart, still had such a cute look, Song Xue couldn't help laughing and bent over.

"You, if I'm really angry, do you think you can still lie here now?"

Song Xue saw it clearly now.

I'm afraid that Qing Ge's heart, which has no waves in the ancient well, has been completely disturbed by his little brat.

Otherwise, if you don't care so much, you will be chaotic.

Hearing this, Aunt Qing Qiao finally showed a smile on her face, and her tone of voice was tinged with tears when she spoke.

"real?"

Song Xue rubbed her head, lifted the quilt and got in, said with a smile:

"When did I lie to you?"

While speaking, Song Xue said in a strange tone:

"Jiang Yang, you brat, you haven't been here for a few days in the past few months, have you?"

Hearing this, Leng Qingge's heart trembled again.

"Sister Xue..."

Song Xue laughed angrily and scolded:

"The house where people live often is popular. Don't look at how well you clean it, but you can find it if you look carefully."

"There is no sign of people living in this house."

"Little bastard, you are fooling me."

Hearing this, Aunt Qing's face flushed a little, and she seemed to have a part in this idea.

"Sister Xue is so smart, she knows she can't hide it from you."

Aunt Qing gave a compliment with a dry smile.

Hearing this, Song Xue snorted noncommittally, and then looked at Leng Qingge with a half-smile.

"These (afeb) months, where do you live, little brat?"

Seeing Song Xue's expression, one could tell that this smart and good sister probably guessed almost everything.

Leng Qingge nodded with a wry smile, and said with nostalgia:

"At the beginning, he was lulled into the company, and he was taken in for a night, and then I didn't know what happened.

"This little bastard seems to have settled down so naturally."

While talking, I recalled bits and pieces of these days in my mind.

Aunt Qing already had a gentle smile on her face.

Perhaps knowing that there is no more chance, Aunt Qing babbled about small things.

As if saying goodbye.

At the end, Aunt Qing still had a gentle smile on her face, but her eyes turned a little red involuntarily.

Quietly listening to Aunt Qing's narration.

Song Xue sighed softly, hugged Aunt Qing in her arms, and said in a faint tone:

"Are you in love with this brat?"

Hearing this, Aunt Qing's eyes were full of confusion.

Like it?

She didn't know, maybe she was also looking for this answer.

However, she knew very clearly in her heart that she was reluctant to leave Jiang Yang.

She longs for the days with Jiang Yang.

If possible, she really wanted to live like this for the rest of her life.

Seeing that Leng Qingge was at a loss, Song Xue shook her head and sighed, explaining softly:

"I have done so much today, just want you to take a good look at your heart."

While talking, she squeezed her face pitifully, and said with a smile:

"See clearly?"

"You can save this answer and answer it slowly. I'm not going to object to you and Jiang Yang."

Hearing this, Aunt Qing, who was in a daze, widened her eyes in disbelief, and her tone became quite hasty.

"Sister Xue, you... what do you mean?"

Song Xue looked at her with a smile, spread her arms and said helplessly:

"Literally."

Aunt Qing's face turned red immediately, her red lips grew slightly and she spoke softly.

"Sister Xue, Jiang Yang and I are not in the relationship you think."

Hearing this, Song Xue held back a smile, her tone full of ridicule.

"Then...then I object?"

Hearing this, Aunt Qing panicked even more.

"That was not what I meant!!"

Puff.

Song Xue couldn't help laughing, and said in a strange tone:

"So, do you want me to agree? Or to disagree?"

Leng Qingge looked at her good sister's teasing smile.

I know I'm being teased.

Immediately, I felt a little bitter, why did the mother and son like to tease themselves like this?

"I'm asleep and don't want to talk."

After knowing clearly that Song Xue was not angry, but had the intention of matching.

Aunt Qing calmed down, and her flustered rationality gradually recovered.

Seeing this, Rong Xue just smiled in relief.

I was quite happy in my heart.

She still understands her own little brat, he is not the kind of heartless person.

If the two can really come together.

It's a good thing.

Let's eat the grass by the side of the nest. .