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

Chapter 353 Humiliation (2)
Mu Yi leaned his upper body into the sofa, sitting with his legs crossed, his handsome face was also full of interest.I've never seen this scene before, it should be fun!
"Let me go down!" Song Aiyu stood awkwardly on the wine table, with malicious eyes staring at her, she couldn't help stretching out her hands to hug her shoulders.

Those people came to see the joke, how could they let it go so easily.Seeing that she was about to come down, everyone stepped forward tacitly, blocking the round table and not giving her a place to step down.

"you……"

Song Aiyu pursed her red lips tightly, and the anger in her heart was rising.

"Mu Yi!"

Song Aiyu turned her head, stared at the man sitting leisurely on the sofa, and shouted, "Let me down!"

"Go down?" Mu Yi said with a frivolous smile, "Didn't you ask to go up yourself? You wanted to go down without dancing. Is there such a cheap thing?"

"right--"

"You must not take advantage of her!"

Following Mu Yi's voice, everyone echoed in eagerness.

There is a commotion here, and the manager of the bar will come over to try to make peace.After all, they are all dignified people, and if something happens, it will be difficult to deal with it.

"stop!"

Just as the bar manager was about to step forward, Xiang Bei called him over.

"Master Bei." The manager saw him calling, and immediately went over, "What do you want?"

Xiang Bei took out a cigarette, flicked on the lighter and lit it, then took a deep breath, "Don't you have anything to do here? It's best to leave things that shouldn't be involved, lest you get into trouble."

The meaning in his words was easy to understand, the manager couldn't help but glance at Song Aiyu who was surrounded by the circle, feeling apprehensive, and said, "But Miss Song's relationship with the Fourth Young Master?"

"You don't need to worry about this," Xiang Bei pursed his lips, smiled and said, "I will explain to Fourth Young Master."

Well, since Xiang Bei said so, the manager will resolutely follow suit.In fact, he didn't bother to take care of many things as long as he didn't get out of the big circle.Recently, Mu Yi often came here to play, and he also saw the other party's wealth and background, so he didn't want to cause trouble.

"Then I'll go in and get busy." The manager went down along the slope, turned around and walked back, but told his subordinates to watch, and if there was any trouble, just call the police.

Xiang Bei responded, then pinched out the cigarette in his hand, leaned sideways in front of the railing, and waited for a good show.

Usually, the daughter of the Song family is famous for being domineering.Especially after being engaged to Fu Jinchen in the past few years, taking advantage of her status as the future fourth mistress of the Fu family, she bullied people a lot.

Naturally, Xiang Bei knew what Fu Jinchen was thinking, so he didn't feel good about Song Aiyu!
"Brother Yi, look, she doesn't dance!"

Someone couldn't bear it anymore and scolded: "Shall we show her some color?"

While talking, someone stretched out his hand, wanting to touch Song Aiyu.But when she saw her, she shrank her shoulders like a stunned insect, and screamed: "Don't touch me!"

A creepy feeling surged all over her body instantly. Song Aiyu was really frightened. She was so frightened that she hugged her head with her hands, her legs kept shaking, and her face was pale.

"Tsk tsk!"

Mu Yi shrugged and said with a broken smile: "Miss Song, do you have to let go when you come out to play? You usually play like this?"

Song Aiyu took a deep breath, and shot Mu Yi with angry eyes, "I don't want to play anymore, you let me go!"

"Do you want to leave now?" Mu Yi stretched out his hand, and the woman beside him immediately brought a glass of wine to his hand, "There are so many people waiting, and you didn't say anything, how can you leave?"

Cold sweat suddenly broke out in the back of his heart, Song Aiyu stared into Mu Yi's eyes, and what he saw was indifference besides ridicule.But she clearly remembered that when these eyes looked at her, they were full of tenderness.

"Mu Yi, if you still hate me, I can apologize to you." Song Aiyu's lips trembled, and she looked at him with pleading eyes.

"Apologize?" Mu Yi smiled again, but the smile was tinged with gloom, "It's so funny, Miss Song, why are you apologizing to me?"

"Mu Yi—"

Song Aiyu bit her lip hard, "You can say whatever you want, but let me go down first."

The men around were getting closer and closer, Song Aiyu couldn't help feeling panicked.

"It's not up to me." Mu Yi didn't buy it at all, and said with a smile: "Originally we had a good time, but you came here to disrupt the situation, how can I let you go down?"

"You..." Song Aiyu twitched her heart and asked him, "You really hate me that much?"

Mu Yi raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, then threw the wine glass to the coffee table without saying a word.

The stalemate lasted for a long time, and Song Aiyu felt like a clown, being coaxed on the table by others, allowing everyone to look at them, laugh at them, or even despise them.

Since she was a child, she has grown up under Song Qinghua's careful care, where has she ever been humiliated like this.She is alone and helpless now, and no one even comes to say a word for her!

"Damn, are you dancing or not?"

Someone became impatient and kicked the leg of the table.Song Aiyu only felt that her center of gravity was unstable, and she screamed in horror: "Ah!"

"Hahaha--"

Everyone saw her crouching with her head in her arms in panic, and there was constant booing.What a rare scene, seeing the daughter of the wealthy Song family being played like a monkey for free.

It turned out that she became frightened, and she didn't have the usual aloof and arrogant look, but it was mediocre!

There were harsh laughter one after another, Song Aiyu gritted her teeth and raised her head, but before she could see clearly what was going on, a glass of red wine was poured over her face.

Snapped--

The empty wine glass was thrown at her feet, and the woman facing her raised her bright face and laughed triumphantly.

"Cough cough!"

Because she was completely defenseless, a lot of that glass of wine was choked into her nose, Song Aiyu coughed uncomfortably, the red wine flowed down her forehead and down her chin, and the enchanting color finally remained on her long white dress.

"You can't afford it, can you?"

Mu Yi stood up with a smile, walked to the table, bent slightly and stared at Song Aiyu's wine-stained cheeks, and said in a deep voice, "Song Aiyu, does this feel good?"

The vision in front of her eyes was blurred, Song Aiyu couldn't speak, only felt her eye sockets sore.

Mu Yi slowly lowered his face, leaned his thin lips against Song Aiyu's ear, and said coldly: "It's a pity, this is only one-tenth of the humiliation you have given me, I will settle this account with you slowly !"

After saying that, he turned around with a smile and left surrounded by everyone.

In a short time, the surrounding onlookers dispersed.Song Aiyu sat slumped on the round table, unable to exert any strength in her legs.She was still shaking all over, unable to breathe.

Not far away, Xiang Bei saw the whole process, he put away his phone, turned around and left.

I don't know how long it took for Song Aiyu to recover from that breath, and she jumped down while supporting the table with her trembling arms.She didn't care to wash her face, and left the bar quickly under the eyes of everyone pointing.

(End of this chapter)