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

When Song Chi heard this, he looked surprised: "Uncle, why do you ask that? Do you think I am such a snobbish person?"

"Forehead……"

Mu Yin was dumbfounded and hurriedly waved his hand to explain: "Honey, I didn't think so, I was joking."

Song Chi clicked his tongue: "That's pretty much it~"

Seeing that she didn't care anymore, Mu Yin breathed a sigh of relief. Damn it, he said the wrong thing and almost misunderstood his precious wife!

Song Chi imitated his movements and flicked a chestnut on his forehead.

"Uncle, don't think nonsense. I'm not that snobbish. Besides, I may not become a rich woman just like me!"

This was the first time that Mu Yin felt such a doting gesture from her.

He felt warm, sweet, and itchy in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to kiss her.

He was afraid of scaring her, so he endured it, his Adam's apple rolling.

"Baby, you are so great, why can't you become a rich woman? Didn't you propose last time that you want to open a small company? What do you think about it?"

Song Chi finally remembered what happened last time.

"Uncle, the profit of the studio was not going well before. Whether we can open a small company depends on the live broadcast tonight and tomorrow night.

If the situation is good, then small companies will inevitably open up. "

Mu Yin nodded: "Baby, come on."

"Uh-huh."

Mu Yin thought of something and suggested: "By the way, you want to open a company, so you can't keep getting goods sporadically, because the cost is too high.

What I propose is that you can buy a factory and let it produce raw materials specifically for you. Although it will cost a lot of investment at the beginning,

However, in the long run, it can reduce a lot of costs. "

She listened attentively to what he said, and nodded while listening. Not to mention how cute she looked.

"Uncle, you are right, but we still don't know what will happen in the future. It's too early to say this. Let's take our time!"

"Row."

After the two chatted here, they stopped talking about this topic.

"Baby, my disciple must be hungry. Come on, this is your favorite spicy fish."

"Hmm~"

The old man fed the fish himself, but Song Chi just opened his mouth, and the delicious spicy fish was delivered to his mouth, and he picked out the fish bones.

Song Chi was eating the fragrant and spicy fish, but he felt as if he had eaten honey in his mouth, which was very sweet.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere was sweet.

"Baby, from now on when we are together, don't talk to your apprentice all the time and ignore me."

CEO Mu Da complained.

Song Chi smiled: "Uncle, I talked to Wu Xuan and you were jealous, and I talked to Tang Xin, why are you still jealous? You are jealous of men and women?"

"Humph!"

"Uncle, don't be blindly jealous. They are my apprentices. If they don't understand something, of course I will be responsible to the end!"

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows. He had finally seen how responsible his precious wife was!

With her like this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

He continued to feed her.

She was afraid of his morning sickness, so she ate slowly and carefully.

He was a little nauseous, but he could bear it.

The two of them were so bored.

Suddenly, Song Chi's cell phone rang several times in succession.

Song Chi checked his phone and saw a message from Wu Xuan.

"Master, based on your opinions, I have made some changes to the manuscript. Please take a look and see if there is anything wrong..."

Immediately afterwards, he sent many manuscript drawings.

Song Chi clicked through them one by one, and for a moment, he forgot to eat again.

President Mu Da felt that he was being ignored again, and he felt very unhappy. Especially when he saw that the message was from Wu Xuan, he became even more vigilant!

"Baby, don't look at your phone, you need to eat..."

"Oh……"

Song Chi responded, but his eyes were looking at the screen.

Mu Yin had no choice but to continue feeding.

Suddenly, Wu Xuan called and Song Chi answered.

"Master, where are you?"

"I am here……"

Song Chi reported an address.

In fact, when she reported her address, Mu Yin wanted to stop her, but she spoke too fast and he couldn't stop her.

President Mu crossed his arms angrily.

"Wu Xuan, are you coming to find me?"

"Yes, master, we can't talk clearly on the phone. Let's talk in person!"

"alright."

Song Chi put down his phone and turned around to see the old man's face ashen and the room smelling of jealousy.

Song Chi: "..."

Come on, her uncle is jealous again.

"Uncle~ you have been by my side all the time. As you can see, I haven't talked about any cross-border topics with Wu Xuan. Why are you still jealous~"

"Humph, I get jealous when you are always chatting with others when you are with me!"

Old men are always looking for a sense of presence!

Song Chi held his arm, coquettishly, and coaxed him.

"Uncle~ I only like you, so don't be jealous~"

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows: "You just like me?"

"No, I love you! Uncle, I love you!"

The corners of Mu Yin's mouth were raised and cracked, and he almost laughed behind his ears!

His mood improved and his complexion improved instantly.

However, the old man became arrogant again.

"Baby, that's not enough. You have to continue coaxing me."

Song Chi: "..."

Her uncle knows what it means to push beyond the limits, but who told her to love him? So just pamper him!

Song Chi put his arms around his neck and kissed him proactively.

Being thrown into her arms, the old man's heart softened instantly. He had wanted to kiss her for a long time, so he turned his back on her and pressed the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

The spicy fish on the table was already cold, and the two of them kissed so much that they forgot about it!

I do not know how long it has been……

Until there were knocks on the door.

"Master, are you in there?"

It was Wu Xuan's voice.

In the room, there were two tired people, they kissed so passionately that he even put her down on the table...

And both of them were now disheveled.

Hearing this, Song Chi suddenly came back to his senses and pushed him.

She said in a delicate voice: "Uncle, please, there is someone!"

If her apprentice saw this, she would be shot to death.

Mu Yin snorted coldly, thinking to himself, Wu Xuan came at the wrong time!

However, he endured it, stepped back a few steps, and even helped her tidy up her clothes.

I remembered the sound again outside the door.

"Master, are you in there? Can I come in?"

"Wait, don't come in yet!"

"Forehead……"

Song Chi hurriedly arranged her own clothes and Mu Yin's clothes before sitting down. She didn't know it, but her pretty face was flushed, and it looked like she was moisturized.

"Wu Xuan, come in."

The door was opened and Wu Xuan walked in.

Mu Yin threw a dagger at him, and a chill ran down his spine.

Wu Xuan looked at Song Chi pitifully and saw several strawberry marks on her neck at a glance. Those strawberry marks looked freshly baked.

Wu Xuan suddenly looked complicated.

Seeing this, Mu Yin raised his eyebrows, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

The two men looked at each other, smoke burning in their eyes.

"Wu Xuan, sit down, I will continue to talk about design with you..."

Song Chi didn't know about the competition between the two men. She helped Wu Xuan sit down and prepared to teach him.

Wu Xuan sat beside her obediently, and Song Chi began to guide him.

Mu Yin sat aside, worried that she might have a sore throat, and would give her some water and some snacks.

I was afraid that she would get tired after sitting for a long time, so I would rub her shoulders and massage her legs.

During the whole process, although the two did not communicate, they showed a very intimate behavior invisibly.

On the contrary, Song Chi treated Wu Xuan with a polite and serious attitude.

This guidance, time flies, and a few hours passed.

Song Chi looked at the time and was surprised.

"Ah, uncle, I've actually been chatting with him for so long, and now it's time for us to go to the villa for team building!"

"Well, let's go then! I'll drive you!"

"it is good."

The two were just about to leave.

Wu Xuan followed up: "Master, I don't quite understand what you just said. Where are you and Master going? Can I go with you? Let's continue chatting about design while we're on the way..."

Song Chi heard this and was slightly convinced.

Mu Yin: What, this is a dog-skin plaster, can’t you get rid of it?