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

"Chichi, are you jealous?"

Mu Yin looked at Song Chi with bright eyes and a silly grin.

Song Chi's heart seemed to have been poked. When she met his fiery gaze, she suddenly felt that the tip of her heart was being burned.

She quickly looked away and murmured: "I...I...don't!"

Mu Yin raised his eyebrows: "Oh~ That's right~ Then I will continue to set up a stall tomorrow night. With my handsome face, I should be able to attract a lot of customers!"

"no!"

Song Chi refused without hesitation.

Her cheeks were bulging and she was huffing angrily, looking so cute.

Mu Yin grinned with two rows of big white teeth.

"Chichi, you are so domineering, are you... liking me... jealous..."

Mu Yin hugged her waist and looked at her with piercing eyes.

Song Chi: "..."

Is she jealous? She fell in love with uncle!

Song Chi's heart was beating like a drum, but she had no experience in falling in love, so she wasn't sure what this emotion was.

Seeing Mu Yin's proud (happy) face, Song Chi was too embarrassed to raise his head.

Somehow, she said: "I'm not jealous. I...I don't allow you to take customers because...I don't want you to be too tired.

Moreover, you are my husband, I don’t want others to take you away, I’m just possessive..."

Song Chi thought; Yes, that must be the case!

However, she felt so weak in her heart.

Mu Yin's eyes were filled with sadness.

It turns out that she was just possessive and didn't like him?

Mu Yin felt uncomfortable as if he had been scratched by a cat, but soon he adjusted his emotions again.

After all, he could feel that Song Chi cared about him. It didn't matter if she didn't like him now. There was only so much time to come and he would always make her heart flutter.

Thinking of this, Mu Yin raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

"It turns out that Chichi is worried that I am too tired, but if I don't set up a stall with you and you are alone, I will also be worried that you are tired."

Song Chi's mind wandered, and he felt warm and a little guilty at the same time.

Did she say that just now, would uncle feel sad?

Song Chi carefully looked at Mu Yin's face, but didn't see any sadness on his face, and felt slightly relieved.

Mu Yin grinned and said: "Chichi, otherwise, next time I come to set up a stall with you, I will wear a super ugly mask...

For example, if I wear a ghost mask to scare people away, I won’t attract bees and butterflies, don’t you think? "

"Pig Demon Mask?"

"Yeah, that's it..."

Mu Yin took out his phone, searched for related masks, and clicked on a picture.

Seeing this, Song Chi chuckled.

"Uncle, are you sure you want to wear this mask?"

Song Chi imagined the scene in his mind, a dignified and handsome man wearing a ghost mask and doing funny actions. Thinking about that scene, he felt funny and funny!

"Chichi, as long as you are happy, I can do anything!"

Song Chi: "..."

She looked at Mu Yin for a moment. He looked serious and was not joking. A warm current flashed through Song Chi's heart.

After a while, Song Chi muttered: "I don't want you to bring this."

She was reluctant to let Mu Yin do something that was not in line with his temperament.

She thought for a long time and said: "Uncle, when you set up a stall in the future, you have to promise me that you are not allowed to strike up conversations with other women, you are not allowed to help other women wear necklaces, and you are not allowed to add their WeChat accounts!"

"Okay, got it! My dear wife!"

The words 'My dear wife' made Song Chi's pretty face turn red.

The two looked at each other.

Mu Yin grinned stupidly.

Song Chi is charming.

There was an atmosphere of ambiguity between the two of them, and pink bubbles were exuding all over their bodies.

On the side, Tang Xin also finished her work. Seeing the two of them like this, she couldn't help but pick up her phone and take a photo of the scene.

The two people looking at each other heard a 'click' and came back to their senses.

Song Chi quickly turned away and looked at Tang Xin.

Tang Xin chuckled and said: "Master, the scene you just made was so beautiful. It was like the atmosphere in a TV series when the hero and heroine were in love. I couldn't help but take a picture. No, I'll show it to you..."

Tang Xin said and handed the phone to Song Chi to look at.

Song Chi took the phone and checked it with Mu Yin.

The scene just now had a real sense of being in love.

The corners of Mu Yin's mouth turned up as he looked at it, and Song Chi's heart was pounding.

She had some doubts that she really liked her uncle, but she wasn't sure yet.

Mu Yin said: "Please send us this photo."

"Well... uh... I should call you Master!"

Tang Xin chuckled and said: "Master, when others get married, they go to the grave. Why do I feel that your marriage is like the beginning of a relationship..."

Mu Yin and Song Chi looked at each other.

Song Chi looked away shyly.

"Ahem, it's getting late, let's close up the stall and leave first."

After Mu Yin spoke to Tang Xin calmly, he took Song Chi to leave.

He knew that Song Chi was thin-skinned, and if he kept talking, she would not be able to look up and see anyone.

The two packed up their things and drove back home.

Along the way, neither of them spoke, but the atmosphere was harmonious.

When the tricycle drove to the main driveway, a stall owner recognized her with sharp eyes.

Several stall owners discussed:

"She is the Internet celebrity Xiaochi, who caused the flow of people here to go to the sub-streets. In the past, setting up a stall could earn hundreds of dollars a night, but now it's better. If you can earn dozens, it's good. At this rate, Let’s all prepare for the northwest wind!”

"In my opinion, if we get her out of here, normal order can be restored!"

"That's right, get out of here, any shabby internet celebrity Xiaochi..."

It was past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were few people here, so their voices naturally reached Song Chi's ears.

Song Chi and Mu Yin looked at each other.

Song Chi felt that the situation was not good: "Uncle, we can't stay here for long, leave quickly!"

"Ok!"

Mu Yin was about to speed up and leave.

However, a group of people gathered around, picked up things and threw them at Song Chi!

"What Xiaochi, a bad internet celebrity, get out of here and don't come to our street to cause trouble!"

"It's all your fault. Our income has dropped. I'll kill you for this scourge!"

"I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death..."

People surrounded the tricycles, yelling loudly and throwing things at them frantically.

Song Chi subconsciously protected his abdomen.

"Chichi, be careful..."

Mu Yin held her in his arms, using his body as a protective umbrella to protect her tightly.

Under Mu Yin's protection, those things hit him hard.

"Um……"

Mu Yin grunted as he was hit, but still didn't frown.

With his protection, Song Chi was unscathed, and there was a ripple in her heart.

Feeling that he was hurt, Song Chi's heart tightened.

"Uncle, how are you?"

suddenly!

When Song Chi saw someone excited, he picked up a brick and threw it at Mu Yin's head.

Song Chi's pupils widened: "Stop!"

She shouted loudly and stood up suddenly.

At the critical moment, Song Chi quickly pushed Mu Yin away and the bricks fell to the ground!

Mu Yin's eyes flashed with surprise: Is Chi Chi protecting him?

Mu Yin grinned sillyly!

Song Chi stared at the brick with cold eyes!

That brick almost hit Mu Yin.

While Song Chi was still frightened, he couldn't bear it anymore!

"That's enough! If anyone dares to take action again, I will throw this brick at their head!"

She yelled angrily, exuding a powerful aura.

The night market was noisy, and for some reason, her voice was neither loud nor quiet, but full of majesty. Everyone stopped moving and looked at her with a bit of vigilance and doubt...