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

Chapter 216 The real life experience (3)
"Mu Yi, what do you mean?" Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows.

Mu Yi put down his backpack and walked towards her, "I rented this place, so we can meet here in the future."

Is it for this?Song Aiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "The hotel is better than here!"

"No," Mu Yi lowered his eyes, "Every time you go to the hotel, you pay for it. I feel pressure."

Song Aiyu couldn't hide her smile, she tiptoed and kissed him on the cheek, "Oh, machismo."

Stretching his arms around her waist, Mu Yi pressed her into his arms and kissed her. Feeling unsatisfied, he pushed her onto the bed and leaned over to press her down.

"Mu Yi..."

Song Aiyu's struggling breath gradually weakened, and she had to admit that she missed Mu Yi.

Clothes gradually became disheveled, and the bed board under him creaked.Mu Yi's thin lips were tightly pursed, and the expression on his handsome face was unbearable. The corner of his mouth was pressed against Song Aiyu's ear, and he said, "It's disgusting! We need to change this bed first, and buy a sturdy one!"

His breath was hot, Song Aiyu raised her arms around his neck, her pretty face flushed slightly, "Let's go to the hotel."

Mu Yi put his arms on both sides of her body, looking at her flickering eyes, his heart surged with emotion, "Aiyu, I will take you to see my parents after the new year, let's get married!"

"Married?" Song Aiyu woke up instantly.

Mu Yi nodded, staring at her with burning eyes, and said: "I will get my graduation certificate after the Chinese New Year. We will live here temporarily after we get married. When I make money, we can buy a house!"

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu pushed him away and sat up, with a gloomy tone: "What nonsense are you talking about? Have a fever and feel confused?!"

While speaking, she stood up and quickly tidied up her messy clothes.

Mu Yi grabbed her shoulders with his backhand, looked into her eyes, "I'm not joking, I'm serious, I want to marry you!"

"Marry me?" Song Aiyu sneered, "Why do you marry me? What do you use to marry me?"

Song Aiyu lowered her face and spoke sharply, "Mu Yi, you know my living conditions. I have lived in a villa with front and back gardens since I was a child. I have to swim in the pool every day to keep fit. I have to drink freshly squeezed juice every day. Do you know how much I spend on clothes, skin care products, and jewelry every month?"

After a pause, Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows, looked at this humble house, and said with a light smile, "The pocket money my mother gave me every month is enough for you to rent such a house for 20 years! So, do you think, what capital do you have to marry?" I?"

Mu Yi moved his mouth, his expression sad, "Aiyu, I know, I can't give you that kind of life at present, but I will definitely work hard!"

"Not now," Song Aiyu retorted, "it will never be possible!"

Hearing her words, Mu Yi's introverted eyes sank.

"Mu Yi, we are people living in two worlds!"

Song Aiyu reached out to pick up the coat and began to put it on, but Mu Yi pulled her over, holding her face in both hands, and said anxiously: "Aiyu, I know I'm far behind, but I can work hard. As long as you like me , want to be with me, I believe that soon I will have a chance to make my mark!"

"Hehe..." Song Aiyu laughed softly, "Mu Yi, do you think you can get ahead just because you have no family background or background? Impossible, stop dreaming!"

She pushed away Mu Yi's hand, picked up her jacket and bag, turned and walked out.

"What about me?" Mu Yi grabbed her again and asked, "Song Aiyu, do you like me?"

Looking into his dark eyes, Song Aiyu raised her lips and replied: "I like it."

Mu Yi frowned with a smile, and slowly lowered his face, but heard her indifferent voice explode above his head, "I like the happiness you can give me, I like your young and handsome appearance, and I like it even more... you give me love on the bed. satisfaction."

Mu Yi stared at her in disbelief, only to see Song Aiyu's lips curled up cruelly, and said: "If you think this is considered liking, then I like you!"

"Song Aiyu!"

Mu Yi's face was livid, and his heart couldn't stop heaving because of his anger.

"We are in this kind of relationship, aren't we?" Her expression was as cold as a knife, Mu Yi's heart ached, and his tone was agitated, "Of course not!"

Reaching out to grab her shoulder, Mu Yi roared angrily, "Song Aiyu, I'm serious about you, I love you!"

"I do not love you!"

Song Aiyu's eyes were serious, and her voice was extremely cold, "In this world, I only love my mother!"

She resolutely pushed Mu Yi away, and said word by word in his sad eyes, "Mu Yi, let's break up!"

After saying this, Song Aiyu carried her bag and quickly left this place that she couldn't bear at all.

"and many more!"

Mu Yi chased after him, and when he went downstairs, his steps were too fast, and he tripped over his injured leg, causing a sharp pain.He hastily stretched out his hands to hold onto the mottled wall to stand still.

When he came after him again, it was obviously a step too late.The red sports car drove away without any hesitation, and decided to go away.

"Aiyu—"

Mu Yi raised his foot and chased after him, but his two legs couldn't catch up with the four wheels, let alone his other leg was injured!
Through the rearview mirror, Song Aiyu saw Mu Yi chasing the car along the side of the road.She pursed her lips and stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, as if she was being chased by a scourge.

"Song Aiyu!"

Mu Yi chased her car for a long distance, but could only watch the car get further and further away.His right leg was gradually struggling, and he heard a click, his body shook, and he was half kneeling on the ground.

Just now, he ran too fast and hastily, involving the original injured place, Mu Yijun's face twisted together.He was only wearing a sweater, and a thin layer of sweat oozed from his neatly trimmed temples.

"Song Aiyu..." Mu Yi whispered softly, leaving him only the dust from the wheels.He supported the ground with one hand and stood up slowly, but the knee of his right leg was stabbingly painful.He didn't dare to take another big step, so he could only move back in small steps.

After a while, the sweater on Mu Yi's upper body was wet with cold sweat.He raised his head slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled down unconsciously.

After work, Mu Liang got into Fu Jinchen's car, but found that he was not driving in the direction of home.

"Where are we going?" Mu Liang asked him.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Fu Jinchen said with a smile, "Didn't you say that you have to go home during the Chinese New Year? You can't let me go empty-handed."

Buying a gift?

Mu Liang's red lips curled slightly, and he sat obediently in the co-pilot, feeling warm in his heart.

The black Land Rover drove to the commercial street, Fu Jinchen parked the car, took her hand and walked into the shopping mall.The new year is coming soon, and all the counters have new year promotional gifts. Mu Liang is dazzled and has no idea what to buy.

Fu Jinchen took Mu Liang to the leather bag counter, and came to the flagship store of the brand that You Chuxiu usually prefers, and said, "Is this brand okay?"

(End of this chapter)