A single biography of the ninth generation? I gave birth to three babies, my wife is crazy and rich

Song Chi: "..."

what's the situation? Chatting with her husband in front of her?

She looked at Mu Yin, expecting in her heart: How will the uncle answer?

Mu Yin exuded a cold aura.

He coldly spat out four big words: "Married, don't disturb me!"

He never even glanced at other women, his eyes were always on Song Chi.

Song Chi: "..."

The uncle’s reaction was so virtuous!

She couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, feeling happy.

The woman he was chatting with continued to pester: "Handsome guy, it doesn't matter if you're married. I'm tired of facing your wife every day. Why don't you stay with me..."

She hesitates to speak, but adults understand!

Song Chi couldn't bear it anymore!

She held Mu Yin's arm affectionately, her eyes cold.

"Miss, are you okay? He is my husband!"

"Are you going to work as a mistress? I suggest you see a psychiatrist!"

"you!"

The woman glared at Song Chi fiercely.

Song Chi was not afraid: "What are you looking at? If you don't leave, I will report you for harassment!"

The woman snorted angrily, turned around and left angrily.

Mu Yin's eyes fell on Song Chi's hand holding his own. She was leaning against him, her body was soft, and he could still smell the faint fragrance of her body.

There was a slight ripple in his heart.

There were many women around the stall, all looking at Mu Yin's handsome face!

Seeing this, Song Chi felt a little bit sad in his heart!

She protected Mu Yin behind her like a hen guarding her chicks.

"Ladies and sisters, if you come to see the jewelry, whether you want to buy it or not, I will warmly welcome you. But if you want to attract my husband's attention, leave quickly. I won't give it away!"

Mu Yin: "..."

The way she declared her sovereignty made him unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth, feeling happy.

Some of the girls who were watching the excitement left, while others stayed in front of the stalls and talked about it.

"Miss, your husband is so handsome. If you bring him out, how many women will fight for you! You are too insecure!"

"It's just that if you drive one away and another one comes, you'll be busy."

"Ugly men are dishonest, and handsome men are even more dishonest. You might as well break up with him as soon as possible!"

Everyone's words to me seemed to be for her own good.

Song Chi put his hands on his hips, looking domineering.

"They say they would rather destroy a temple than a marriage, but you actually want to break up my husband and me. I can hear you from afar!"

"Besides, I believe my husband, he is not that kind of person!"

"Please, if you don't want to buy something, don't crowd around my stall!"

Although she and Mu Yin had only known each other for a short time, she didn't know much about him.

But in front of outsiders, she just wants to give him enough face unconditionally.

Mu Yin stared at her with surprise, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

It felt good to be trusted by her, and a warmth flashed through his heart.

He whispered behind her ear: "Chichi, don't worry, no one can take me away!"

Only the two of them could hear what he said.

His warm breath spread across her skin, making her scalp tingle and her heart beat wildly.

The atmosphere between the two was inexplicably ambiguous.

He said 'no one can take him away'?

But doesn’t he have someone he likes?

If the person standing in front of him was Luo Wanwan, would he still be so decisive?

Song Chi's eyelashes trembled, not daring to think about the future.

Song Chi came back to his senses and hesitated: "Uncle...I know..."

She found that there were fewer people around the stall, and a few girls were choosing accessories.

"Uncle, you worked hard during the day. You sit down and rest while I go to work first."

"Well, don't be brave and don't be too tired!"

"it is good."

Mu Yin couldn't get involved in setting up a stall, so he had to sit aside.

Song Chi concentrated on explaining her design concept to the ladies, how this product would preserve skin, temperament, etc. when worn on customers...

Mu Yin suddenly realized: This little girl is really eloquent!

It is said that women are most beautiful when they work seriously. At this moment, Song Chi in Mu Yin's eyes seemed to be the protagonist on the stage, sparkling and dazzling, making people unable to take their eyes away.

Mu Yin didn't realize that he was crazy.

I don't know how long it took before he came back to his senses.

Here, Song Chi finished his work and sent away a group of guests with a smile.

She held a stack of money in her hand and smiled like a flower: "Uncle, look, I have earned more than two hundred again. If I keep working hard, I can make more tonight..."

Mu Yin stood up, gently held Song Chi's hand, and asked her to sit on the chair.

Song Chi was slightly stunned: "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Mu Yin turned around and brought a thermos cup, wondering what the water temperature was.

He took a sip first and felt that the water temperature was just right.

"Chichi, I see you have been talking for so long. You must be thirsty. Drink some warm water to moisten your throat."

Song Chi: "..."

She opened her mouth and wanted to say...

Just now, she drank from this cup, and he took a sip and handed it to her to drink?

In this way, it's like an indirect kiss! And kissed twice!

Song Chi's little heart beat wildly, and his face suddenly turned red.

"What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"

Mu Yin stretched out his hand to touch her forehead with concern in his eyes.

"Your body temperature is normal, Chichi, what's wrong with you? I'll take you to the hospital!"

Song Chi: "..."

Does the uncle really not know, or is he pretending not to know?

"Uncle, no need..."

She lowered her head, blushed, intertwined her fingers, and hesitated.

"Uncle, that cup... I drank from just now..."

Mu Yin: "..."

Only then did he realize that he had never been a person with a sense of boundaries. He didn't know why this was happening!

Her shy look made his heart skip a few beats and his handsome face turned slightly red.

Song Chi looked up at him and saw his shy look.

Song Chi looked surprised: Hey, isn't this thirty-year-old uncle an old man? Even shy?

Her curious eyes made Mu Yin blush even more.

He coughed dryly: "Ahem, sorry, I was negligent. I'll go get another cup."

With that said, he was about to leave.

Song Chi pulled his sleeve: "Don't bother, we are husband and wife, and it's normal to share bowls."

She seemed generous, but she blushed completely.

She took the water glass in Mu Yin's hand, raised her head and took a sip of water. She drank too fast, and a drop of water slid down the corner of her mouth and fell on her fair neck.

She took down the water glass, felt water on her neck, and wiped it casually with her sleeve.

Her appearance at the moment was pure and lustful, seducing people without even knowing it.

Mu Yin: "..."

He is a hot-blooded man, and this scene seems to be a silent invitation to him.

Some kind of primitive desire is stirring in his body.

He turned away his handsome, red face, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Chichi, you are busy first, I will go for a walk outside..."

After that, he left as if running away.

Song Chi laughed out loud when he saw his walking back.

"Pfft, it turns out that uncle can be shy..."

She covered her hot cheeks. Well, she was actually shy.

Gradually, more and more people were wandering on the street. Song Chi gathered his mood and started to get busy.

She didn't notice that a man was staring at her in the corner, his eyes were vicious as if he wanted to devour her alive.

The man picked up his phone and broadcast the call.

"Brother Dao, there is an ungrateful woman who has angered me. Send someone here to teach her a lesson..."