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Chapter 39 My aunt is here, don’t!

Chapter 39 My aunt is here, don’t!
in the afternoon.

Without the support of short videos, although the mountain city has not yet become an Internet celebrity city, there are still many tourists.

"Aunt Qian, your skin looks so good lately."

Meng Qingning looked at her aunt in the camera, smiling and dressed in gorgeous clothes, and admired her sincerely.

Hearing this, Jiang Qian raised her little hand and touched her face, smiling, "Haha, really?"

"Of course." Meng Qingning picked a few and handed them to her.

Her skin is so white. As the saying goes, a white complexion can hide a hundred flaws. What’s more, her facial features are so delicate. Isn’t she stunningly beautiful in the photo?
Jiang Qian was quite happy, then thought about it, suddenly pursed her lips, and said, "Maybe I got enough rest last night?"

Looking back, I was sitting on the windowsill yesterday, swaying my wine glass. I was homesick and couldn't sleep because I was back to my mother's hometown.

I miss my mom.
Then I accidentally pressed the voice call button for my netizen. I wanted to say something, but didn’t speak. Finally, I hung up.

I tilted my neck and looked out the window at the bright moonlight at night in the mountain city. I felt suppressed emotions that I couldn't express for a long time.

She often suffers from insomnia
Until I started chatting with netizens, I felt like I could stop worrying so much. After all, I was free and unrestrained across the Internet, and suddenly I felt relaxed.
Unexpectedly, after I hung up the phone, the netizen called me back soon.

One second, two seconds
She moved the phone from her ear to her face and looked at it. It was connected.
After being stunned, I finally heard his low and sleepy voice.
"Go to sleep, I'll stay with you."

His voice was not loud, but it suddenly felt so powerful. He didn't say much, but for some reason, Jiang Qian felt comfortable listening to it.

Go back to bed.

It seems that I have crossed the line, but I don't mind it. Hearing his heavy breathing, I seem to understand why so many people are addicted to the Internet.
Unconsciously, her upper and lower eyelids became somewhat crossed.

That night, she slept very soundly.

When I woke up, I felt clear-headed and found that the phone next to me had been turned off. I quickly charged it and tapped on the nine keys with my fingers.

Lonely young woman: "Thank you."

His message was quick, "No need. [Smile]"

Lonely young woman: "【Smile】."

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"Aunt Qian, aunt?"

Meng Qingning stood by the river and found the view very good, so he waved several times.

The memory came back, and Professor Jiang smiled gently, "Well, here I come."

Her steps were crisp and graceful. After thinking for a moment, she sat down by the river and suddenly said, "Don't look at my face."

"what?"

Meng Qingning was a little confused.

Jiang Qian's voice was gentle and soft: "I'll pose and take a few photos without my face."

"Okay."

Meng Qingning smiled faintly.

After a few seconds, she blinked and said, "Aunt Qian, your legs are so good."

Jiang Qian smiled without saying anything. Her high heels fell to the ground with a click. She crossed her legs, revealing her pink feet wrapped in flesh-colored stockings.

What a hookup!

"Aunt Qian, why do your feet look so soft?"

Jiang Qian raised her feet and lowered her eyes, "Nowhere."

The tilting movement looks particularly naughty.

Meng Qingning saw this and tickled her little feet.

"Ouch, it's itchy, stop it."

Jiang Qian gave a burdened smile and curled up her feet.

"No wonder they don't say boys like these. They look so seductive and so nice to touch."

Meng Qingning withdrew his hand, feeling somewhat satisfied.

Jiang Qian smiled, stepped into her high heels, and said nothing more.

Today's photos recorded the happiness of Meng Qingning and her aunt.

After returning to the car, Meng Qingning was fiddling with the photos of the two of them in the passenger seat. Jiang Qian slowly fastened the seat belt around her soft body and said, "Ask your friends what they like to eat. I'll go buy it for them later." It was almost time.

Meng Qingning nodded, put the camera aside, took out his cell phone and asked a few simple questions.

Then he tapped the phone screen.

"By the way, do I need someone to pick you up?"

Meng Qingning asked proactively.

Lu Mingze: "No need, I'll go there myself later."

Meng Qingning: "Okay then."

After a while.

Meng Qingning: "[Picture]"

Lu Mingze paused: "What?"

Meng Qingning: "Wrong message!"

But it was not withdrawn.

In the photo, Meng Qingning smiled like a flower, and even the clichéd scissor hand gesture could not suppress her fresh and refined appearance.

Lu Mingze took a look and was about to reply when he saw another message pop up. It was sent by the lonely young woman.

Lonely young woman: "[Picture]"

Lu Mingze's eyelids suddenly twitched. He enlarged the picture and found that the background of this photo was almost the same as Meng Qingning's just now.

Lu Mingze immediately flattered her, "Sister, you are so beautiful."

After a while.

Lonely young woman: "Haha, we're outside and the light is not good, so just make do with it."

After a day of running errands, Lu Mingze got in a taxi to Meng Qingning's house and immediately said, controlling the nine keys, "This is totally unacceptable! I want to make it my screen saver."

Lonely young woman: "Haha, really?"

Lu Mingze: "Really, sister, you have such a great figure. I've never seen anyone with better skin or fairer skin than you. I guess even the most popular female celebrities can't compare to you. You're more than fit to be my screensaver."

The lonely young woman sent another smiling emoticon.

Lonely young woman: "Next time I will take a good photo and use it as your screen saver."

Lu Mingze immediately sent an expectant expression, "Really? Thank you so much."

Lonely young woman: "It's okay, don't be so polite."

Are you still polite?

I'm coming to dinner today!

Outside the car window, the streets passed by in the wind.

Lu Mingze calmly put his phone away and soon arrived at the corner of Meng Qingning's building.

I took the elevator upstairs and knocked on the door.

Soon there was the sound of the doorknob being turned, and Meng Qingning's delicate little face appeared through the door.

Apparently, after returning home, she even put on some makeup. She quickly placed a pair of slippers at Lu Mingze's feet and said, "My aunt is cooking. Please sit down for a while."

"okay."

When she heard Lu Mingze change his shoes, her long legs paused for a moment, and she turned back, her lips looking particularly rosy and translucent. "What would you like to drink? I bought orange juice and Coke."

Lu Mingze: "Orange juice, please."

Meng Qingning nodded, and walked to the refrigerator with a pair of seductive white legs. Then she turned around, grabbed a crystal glass, poured orange juice into it, and came over to hand it to Lu Mingze.

"Here, here you go."

Unexpectedly, when Lu Mingze took the cup, he suddenly grabbed her slender and silky fingers, narrowed his eyes, and even gently scratched her fingertips.

Meng Qingning's soft body trembled for a moment, and she quickly turned her head to look towards the kitchen. When she found that there was no movement, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then she pouted her rosy lips, lowered her voice and whispered, "I'm going to die, my aunt is here, don't mess with me."

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