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

Chapter 180 Whose new love is not someone else's old love

Chapter 180 Whose new love is not someone else's old love (2)
Qiao Di's cheeks were slightly flushed, and she said, "I want you to meet him."

"Who is it?" Mu Liang didn't understand for a while.

Qiao Di chuckled and said, "Xue Hengjian, the one I met on a blind date."

"Oh," Mu Liang remembered, stared at her and asked, "It seems that you are doing well?"

"It's okay," Qiao Di raised her eyebrows, her expression revealing a bit of sweetness, "However, I must let you show me. If you don't read it, I'm not sure!"

Mu Liang wiped his mouth, nodded in response, "Okay, I must take a look."

After clearing the dinner plate, she asked Qiao Di, "When is the weekend?"

"Sunday," Qiao Di had planned the time in advance, "at noon on Sunday, let's have lunch together."

Mu Liang nodded and agreed, "No problem."

When they were in school, they once said that no matter who has a boyfriend in the future, they should show the other party as soon as possible. At the beginning, Zhuang Haiyang didn't need to watch, but Qiao Di knew him very well, and they were all classmates.Later, Fu Jinchen couldn't show Qiao Di, so Mu Liang always felt sorry for her!This time Qiao Di found someone she likes, she must check it out!
After getting off work in the evening, Qiao Di left first when she had an appointment, and Mu Liang left alone.She called Mu Yi first, and heard that he was studying by himself at night, so she didn't say much.She hadn't thought of how to deal with the bad debt he had with Song Aiyu, and she gradually became irritable.

drip-

There was a car horn sounding beside him, and Mu Liang saw a black car parked by the side of the road. The woman who came out of the co-pilot had a competent expression, "Miss Mu, our chairman wants to see you."

"Chairman?" Mu Liang frowned, but saw the rear window of the car lowered, revealing a familiar face, "Little girl!"

"Grandpa!" Seeing him, Mu Liang first smiled, and then slowly dimmed.

Song Rufeng waved to her and said with a smile, "Come here quickly."

"Miss Mu, please get in the car." Lin Qiang stretched out her hand to open the rear door, her gaze sharp.

After hesitating on the spot for a long time, Mu Liang finally sat down.After closing the car door, Lin Qiang went to the front and sat in, and told the driver to drive.

The car stopped outside the piano shop, Song Rufeng got off first, and Mu Liang followed him out and walked inside.

"Sit." Song Rufeng greeted Mu Liang to sit down, and then walked into the back studio to change clothes.The clerk brought refreshments to Mu Liang and took good care of him.

Mu Liang just smiled perfunctorily, no longer as casual as before.After a while, Song Rufeng changed his clothes and came out, just like what Mu Liang saw usually, he looked like a master piano repairer.

"Why don't you play the piano?" Seeing Mu Liang sitting still, Song Rufeng's eyes immediately darkened.

Mu Liang sat in the chair, lowered his head slightly, and said, "Grandpa, you don't need to dress like this."

"Why don't you need it?" Song Rufeng pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes, "I was an apprentice here 60 years ago, but I was only 14 years old. At that time, I was dressed like this and worked as a handyman behind my master."

Song Rufeng raised his wrinkled face and said, "For me, I will always be an apprentice of this piano shop, for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, the expression on Mu Liang's face changed, but he still glanced at his mouth and refused to speak.

"Little girl, do you think my old man lied to you?" Song Rufeng's eyes sank, and when he saw Mu Liang's lips pouted and silent, his heart moved inexplicably.The child's expression at this time is almost like that of Meiqiong carved out of a mold, that expression of being soft-hearted but deliberately pretending to be angry, it's so similar!

"Little girl!" Song Rufeng lost his mind and said, "You are very similar to my dead wife."

puff--

Mu Liang curled his lips, and finally couldn't help laughing: "Grandpa, your way of coaxing people is very old-fashioned!"

"I didn't!" Song Rufeng curled his lips unconvinced, his words were sharp, "When my wife was young, she was much prettier than you!"

Mu Liang got angry for a while, stood up and was about to leave, but was held back by the people around him, only to hear him speak twistedly, and said: "Okay, you are not ugly, you are considered to be upper-middle class."

"Only middle and upper?" Mu Liang raised his chin and asked.

Song Rufeng smiled and shook his head, "Kids don't know how to be modest at all!" But even though he said this, his tone was full of indulgence.

Mu Liang raised his lips and stood beside him.In fact, she was not angry a long time ago, but she just felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, but seeing Grandpa tonight, all the unhappiness in her heart dissipated.

Forget it, since grandpa treats her so well, she will forgive him this time!

"Are you not angry?" Seeing her smiling face, Song Rufeng also heaved a sigh of relief.

Mu Liang's red lips curled slightly, and he said arrogantly, "It's fine not to be angry, but grandpa wants to invite me to eat your claypot rice."

"This is no problem." Song Rufeng nodded, busy arranging people to prepare, and then he thought of something, and asked suspiciously: "How do you know that I have claypot rice here?"

Mu Liang turned around and sat back in the chair, with a sly look in his black eyes, "This is a secret."

Song Rufeng laughed, he had nothing to do with this eccentric little girl.

Soon, the fragrant claypot rice was served.Mu Liang was gearing up, but couldn't bear it anymore, picked up a spoon and wanted to eat.

"hot!"

Song Rufeng stopped her and stirred the rice and chicken thigh meat together. He didn't let Mu Liang start until the temperature slowed down, "Okay, let's eat."

"Thank you, grandpa." Mu Liang thanked him, then picked up the spoon and started eating.Tonight's claypot rice tastes the same as that night, with the same exquisite materials and proper heat.

A claypot rice was quickly settled by Mu Liang.She rubbed her full belly and let out a satisfied sigh, "It's delicious."

Seeing her comfortable appearance, Song Rufeng had a gentle look in his eyes.He asked someone to clean up his things, and someone brought a fruit and tea, and sat in a chair to chat with her.

"Girl, how did you marry into the Fu family?" Song Rufeng hesitated for a long time, but still wanted to ask.

Mu Liang curled his lips, seeing the expression in his eyes, he couldn't help sighing sadly.Well, even grandpa thinks it's strange for her to marry into the Fu family with her family background!

Sighing slightly, Mu Liang pursed his red lips lightly, and said: "My grandfather saved the old man of the Fu family back then, and later my father-in-law came to our family and said that the Fu family wanted to repay their favor and let me marry him."

It turned out that there was such a relationship, Song Rufeng couldn't help chuckling when he heard it.Fu Dongting is a man of affection, and it's rare that he is willing to talk about his conscience, which is really rare nowadays.

"You're in Fu's house, are you okay?" Thinking of this rich and deep house, Song Rufeng was worried about her after all.

Mu Liang shrugged his shoulders, the corners of his mouth curled up to be attractive, "It's not bad, I'm so cute, who doesn't like me!"

(End of this chapter)

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