Lovely wife, hard-to-support husband is too domineering

Chapter 17 Autumn Whispers
Cai Yongfen hesitated for a while, but didn't get up.We met again today, and she was quite satisfied with Fu Jinchen.

"Liangliang..."

Guessing what Cai Yongfen was going to say, Mu Liang pursed his lips and rubbed her arms: "I'm so sleepy."

The child doesn't like her parents nagging when she grows up, so Cai Yongfen tucked her in and didn't continue the topic.

After sleeping until he woke up naturally, Mu Liang stretched contentedly.When she got up, she found that Cai Yongfen had disappeared.There was a note on the table, and my mother had already returned home by the early bus.

There is breakfast on the table, and there are some side dishes that Mu Liang likes to eat in the kitchen.She didn't know what time her mother got up to get ready, and she fell asleep unconsciously.

Fu Jinchen came out fully dressed and smelled the aroma of the food.He pulled out his chair and sat down, glanced around, and asked, "Where's Mom?"

Raising eyebrows and staring at the man in front of him, Mu Liang shook off goosebumps, "My mother is home."

Fu Jinchen shrugged, picked up the chopsticks and ate, "I'll give it to her."

"Fu Jinchen!"

Mu Liang endured him for a long time, and broke out at the right time, "You said it wouldn't affect my life."

"Influence?" Fu Jinchen's eyes were gentle and his smile was harmless: "You sleep with yours, and I sleep with mine, don't you?!"

This man always thinks differently from normal people.

Fu Jinchen stared at her pretty face full of anger, with the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and said: "Mu Liang, the wings are not hard yet, don't think about flying high!"

One moment he was still smiling brightly, but the next moment his words were full of hostility.Mu Liang once again saw what it means to be uncertain!

Bickering with him won't gain any advantage, so Mu Liang leaves with a sullen face.

When he came to school, Mu Liang was first invited to the office.The teacher told her that Song's Music Firm wanted to choose an image spokesperson, and the school decided to recommend her.

In Minghai city, Song's piano shop is known to everyone.This news made Mu Liang's gloomy mood suddenly brighten.

Song's Piano Shop has a history of half a century in Minghai City.At the beginning, its predecessor was just a small workshop for hand-made pianos. Later, it was handed down to Song Rufeng, and it has developed and grown for decades, and gradually formed the scale it is today.

Now the Song family piano business is in the hands of Song Qinghua, the only daughter of the Song family.At the same time, she also took over the entire Song enterprise, and the daughter inherited her father's business.And Song Aiyu is Song Qinghua's darling, the only heir of the Song family in the future.

Qiao Di knows the relationship between the so-called upper class people.She rested her cheeks, browsed the latest gossip news, and said in shock: "Liangliang, Song Aiyu's mother's pet boy this time is 20 years younger than her!"

Mu Liang was forced to glance at the webpage, but was not interested.

"Tsk tsk," Qiao Di spread his fingers and counted, "That means we are the same age."

Mu Liang frowned, and slapped him.The photo Qiaodi clicked was taken more clearly. A red Ferrari sports car is eye-catching. The handsome man opened the passenger door and was reaching out to protect the woman in his arms to get into the car.The woman was wearing sunglasses, but she could still be seen smiling at the man beside her, and the two were intimate.

"Women are like tigers at forty!" Qiao Di sighed, and said with a smirk: "Tell me, Song Aiyu's father has a spirit in the sky, will he jump out of the grave in anger!"

Mu Liang glanced at her and didn't bother to answer.

Staring at the handsome young man in the photo, Qiao Di pouted, "But Song Qinghua is indeed very young, in his 40s, why is his skin so good!"

Mu Liang closed the book and frowned, "Have you thought about your thesis yet?"

She wasted time to help revise the thesis, not to listen to gossip.Qiao Di raised his hands in surrender, closed the laptop, and corrected his attitude.

Mu Liang read her thesis carefully, circled a few places with a red pen, and patiently guided her.Qiao Di suddenly realized, and finally knew why the teacher gave her such sharp comments.

"Good!"

"Ok?"

Biting the tip of her pen, Qiao Di asked her, "Do you really want to be the spokesperson for the Song Corporation?"

"Is there a problem?" Mu Liang checked her revised thesis, and picked out two more flaws.

In terms of image and temperament, Mu Liang definitely won't lose to anyone.But the Song family has Song Aiyu, and Qiao Di always feels uneasy.

Seeing Qiao Di's worry, Mu's conscience is like a mirror.She likes to play the piano, and also likes all piano-related jobs. The reason why she is willing to participate in the Song's audition is mainly because she wants to work in the Song's Piano Company.

However, Mu Liang has her own style of handling things.She will work hard in everything, but whatever the result, just let nature take its course.

"Neither humble nor overbearing." Mu Liang pursed his lips, his black eyes sparkling.

Hearing this, Qiao Di gave a thumbs up.

It was the first time for Mu Liang to participate in the image spokesperson.She was recommended by Salt University, and she directly participated in the primary election without going through the registration process.

In the primary examination, the appearance is first examined, and then the temperament.Those with poor temperament or who don't know how to play the piano will all be eliminated.

Mu Liang passed easily and waited for the next retest.

The morning sun is dazzling, and a luxurious villa built on the mountainside is bathed in the morning light.

"Honey, wake up."

Song Qinghua walked into the bedroom. She had a slender figure. Although she was already middle-aged, she looked as graceful as a girl.

In the European-style princess bed, Song Aiyu frowned and said, "Let me sleep for a while."

Going to the bed and sitting down, Song Qinghua pulled his daughter up with a smile, rubbed her face, "Good boy, Mr. Jiang is coming to class today, you have to prepare in advance."

"I don't want to learn!"

Song Aiyu's face suddenly darkened.Since meeting Mu Liang, her first place has been shaken.

Picking up the milk and handing it to her, Song Qinghua's eyes spoiled, "Why are you unhappy?"

The Song family is sparsely populated, and Song Qinghua only has Song Aiyu as a treasure, who is enough to be regarded as the jewel in the palm of his hand.Seeing her daughter pursing her lips, she asked softly, "I'm out of pocket money? Tell mom, what do you want?"

Song Aiyu turned her head, and through the floor-to-ceiling windows, she saw the stretch of villas on the top of the opposite mountain from a distance, and said, "I want to marry into the Fu family."

"Heh—" Song Qinghua chuckled, "My baby has grown up and wants to get married."

"Like Fu Zheng?" Song Qinghua's red lips curled slightly.

Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly: "No, I want Fu Jinchen."

The notorious fourth son of the Fu family?Song Qinghua's eyes sank, his tone lowered, "He can't."

"mom!"

Song Qinghua sullenly said, "Your grandfather won't agree."

Seeing that she was not reconciled, Song Qinghua didn't say anything to death, but only comforted her, "It's not the time yet, let's talk slowly."

At home, her mother responded to her every request, Song Aiyu put her face on her heart, and said coquettishly, "Mom is the best, I love my mother the most."

Song Qinghua embraced his daughter with a charming smile.The Fu family and the Song family are a good match, and she originally intended to match her daughter with Fu Zheng.But Fu Jinchen is a generation higher, after all, it is different.

(End of this chapter)