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

When Song Chi saw the content of the text message, he rolled his eyes speechlessly.

She murmured to herself: "You brat, I am your elder after all and I don't owe you anything, yet you talk to me in this tone! Why should I help you buy it!"

The person who sent the text message is the son of Li Chengwei and his aunt. His name is Li Bowen. He is 12 years old and a first-year junior high school student.

Maybe it was because Song Chi was living under someone else's roof, and her uncle often spoke arrogant words to her, so Li Bowen might have imitated her.

Song Chi had nothing to do and clicked on the link he sent.

The shoes Li Bowen wants to buy cost nearly RMB 3,000 for two pairs.

And how many days does it take for her to earn these three thousand yuan by setting up a stall?

Over the years, neither her uncle nor Li Bowen had treated her well, and she felt that she had to help.

Therefore, Song Chi deleted the text messages he sent.

Song Chi was about to immerse himself in eating when another text message from Li Bowen came.

"Little bitch, have you bought it?"

"Little bitch, I heard that you are married. I'm warning you. If you don't buy it for me, I will spread rumors that you are stealing someone outside behind your man's back..."

He was disrespectful and threatening.

Song Chi rolled his eyes.

It's not like she was scared.

She took a screenshot of the message he sent, saved it, and then deleted his WeChat account.

Just as I was about to put down my phone and continue eating, my phone rang again.

Song Chi was helpless, thinking it was Li Bowen calling.

She looked at the caller ID and saw that it was her aunt calling.

Song Chi answered the call without thinking much.

"Hey, aunt."

On the other end of the phone, Song Yulan said: "Chichi, I haven't seen you for a few days and I miss you. Let's meet tomorrow. I want to ask you something."

Song Yulan's tone was hesitant.

She didn't say it directly, Aunt Wang told her those things.

She wanted to ask more clearly in person!

Song Chi didn't know what Song Yulan was thinking, and thought of what Li Bowen had done.

She said: "Okay, let's make an appointment at the coffee shop tomorrow. I happen to have something to talk to you about!"

The two exchanged pleasantries for a few words and then hung up the phone.

After Song Chi finished her meal, she saw that Mu Yin hadn't come out yet, so she put away the dishes and put the uneaten dishes in the pot to warm.

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Mu Yin took a long, cold shower and finally controlled the heat in his body.

When he came out of the bathroom, Song Chi was sitting at the coffee table and started to make handmade jewelry. However, it was a little inconvenient for her to hold the mobile phone in one hand and operate it with the other.

Mu Yin stepped forward and asked, "Chichi, do you want to take a video?"

Song Chi raised his eyes to look at him.

Mu Yin had just taken a shower, and there was some moisture on his body, as well as a faint bath fragrance.

Song Chi thought of the kiss between the two just now, and his heart rippled slightly.

Her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

She pointed at the table and said: "Uncle, I read what is written in the book. Before starting the live broadcast, it is best to shoot some related videos to warm up. I thought about filming the process of making handmade jewelry and editing it. , before publishing to the platform..."

"I hold the phone with one hand and operate it with the other, which is a bit inconvenient! It seems I need to buy a phone holder!"

Mu Yin suggested: "Why don't you find something to lean on so that your hands can be free."

Hearing this, Song Chi patted his forehead gently.

"Oh, I am indeed pregnant for three years! I have just started to get pregnant, why didn't I think of this just now!"

While talking, Song Chi put his phone somewhere and leaned on it.

Seeing her cute little appearance, Mu Yin raised the corners of his mouth and felt very happy.

Does she know how cute she looked just now?

Mu Yin felt an unnoticeable emotion in his heart.

After a while, he said: "Chichi, you sit down first, I will accompany you after dinner."

"Uncle, go and eat quickly. I will heat the food for you."

The corners of Mu Yin's mouth rose.

This feeling is wonderful.

In his previous life, although he lived a luxurious life, this was the first time he had such a beautiful feeling.

He used to come home and eat the most expensive delicacies from the mountains and seas. However, no one stayed with him at home, let alone kept the food hot for him. The home was very deserted!

But now, Song Chi would help him heat food and accompany him.

This small gesture made him feel warm in his heart.

Mu Yin thought, maybe this is the warmth of home!

Mu Yin went to the kitchen to have lunch.

Song Chi was still adjusting the position of her phone. She tried several methods. Either there was something wrong with the angle or the light.

Finally, she sighed and murmured: "Forget it, let's buy a mobile phone holder."

Song Chi looked at the time, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

She doesn't have many goods left. If she doesn't speed up her craft work, she might not be able to sell enough at night!

If she buys a mobile phone holder now, she might be too late.

Song Chi thought for a while and shouted towards the kitchen.

"Uncle, after lunch, can you help me buy a mobile phone holder?"

Here, Mu Yin has already finished lunch.

He came out of the kitchen.

"can."

Song Chi smiled sweetly and really wanted to say "Thank you, uncle", but when she thought of something, she blushed and just kept her head down and made handmade jewelry.

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows and thought to himself: This girl is so good, why is she so shy all of a sudden?

It seems that my little mind thought of something that I shouldn't have thought of!

Mu Yin took a closer look and saw Song Chi's cell phone, but he hadn't adjusted the angle yet.

Mu Yin suggested: "Chichi, you focus on the handiwork first, and I will take care of the shooting. I can buy the mobile phone holder later."

Song Chi thought to himself, let the uncle act as a mobile phone stand?

She murmured: "Uncle, will this make you very hard?"

Mu Yin smiled: "It's not hard."

As he said that, he had already picked up his mobile phone and was ready to take pictures.

If the employees of M Moser Group saw their boss, Mu, taking the initiative to serve as a mobile phone holder, their jaws would definitely drop to the ground in surprise!

Song Chi felt warm in his heart, and even more unconsciously, he showed a sweet smile to Mu Yin, and then Song Chi began to devote himself to creation.

Mu Yin was filming the whole process.

The two of them were silent the whole time.

Song Chi was immersed in her creation. She did not realize that at this moment, she exuded an aura that was hard to ignore. It was as if she was the protagonist standing on the stage, and her whole body was radiating light!

Mu Yin was holding her mobile phone, originally filming her doing handwork.

However, gradually, he was attracted by her serious appearance.

The scene at this moment is——

Song Chi is seriously creating.

Mu Yin took pictures with his mobile phone, but stared at her with piercing eyes.

Neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere seemed very ambiguous.

Two hours later...

Song Chi finally finished making the necessary handmade jewelry for tonight. She stretched with a confident smile on her face.

"Uncle, I'm done. Do these look good?"

Song Chi raised his eyes to look at Mu Yin, but met his fiery gaze.

Song Chi's heart felt like it was being burned...

She quickly turned away, her pretty face blushing slightly.

Only then did Mu Yin come back to his senses. He coughed twice and said, "It looks good! Chichi, you are great!"

"Thank you for the compliment, uncle."

Song Chi made a naughty face at him, and then asked again.

"Uncle, have you finished taking pictures? Let me see!"

Mu Yin returned the phone to Song Chi. Song Chi looked at the video taken by Mu Yin and immediately raised his forehead...