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

Chapter 48
"..." Fu Jinchen was hurt internally.

Here Chu Qiao is laughing in her husband's arms, Fu Jinchen, you have committed a crime of your own accord!

Quan Yantuo put his arms around his beloved wife, laughing until his shoulders trembled.Chu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief, and promised Mu Liang, "I'll have someone rush to make this wedding dress, and it will be delivered to you in three days."

Mu Liang knew he couldn't refuse, so he readily accepted.

The two men were standing in front of the car and talking about something, Chu Qiao pulled Mu Liang over with some meaning, and said softly, "I've seen you before."

Mu Liang was startled.

"Bar." Chu Qiao was very smart and knew what not to say.

Mu Liang didn't think much about it. She had been bartending in Qingcheng for a few days, so it wasn't unusual to meet her.

After a while, Quan Yantuo got into the car and brought Chu Qiao back to Yufeng City.

Three days later, Fu Jinchen, the president of the Fu Group branch, announced to the world the news of his upcoming wedding.

There were endless rumors about his marriage. In the photos taken in the hospital earlier, Fu Jinchen was protecting the person in his arms, so Mu Liang was only photographed with half of her side profile, but those who knew her well could recognize her.

Before getting out of bed in the morning, Mu Liang was woken up by Qiao Di's phone call.There was a scream that could pierce the eardrum.

Mu Liang hurried to the milk tea shop, pushed open the glass door hung with wind chimes, and saw Qiao Di waving to her.

"What's the matter?" Mu Liang was out of breath, and took the iced milk tea in her cup to moisten her mouth.

Qiao Di pursed her lips, and threw a magazine over, saying in a bad tone, "How long are you going to hide from me?"

With a big title on the cover and a huge photo, Mu Liang couldn't deny it even if he wanted to.She didn't want to hide it, mainly because she didn't know how to explain it to Qiao Di?Previously, she vowed to leave Fu Jinchen, and now she wants to get married, so it's hard for people not to misunderstand her!
"OK--"

Before Qiao Di heard what had happened, she immediately went into a rage, "Mu Liang, I want to break up with you, hum!"

She was really angry, Mu Liang hurriedly put on a smiley face to coax her.

"So many things happened in your family, and you didn't tell me?!" Qiao Di snorted angrily, picked up the milk tea and drank it up, and chewed the ice cubes in it to relieve his anger.

Mu Liang knew he was wrong, but even if she asked Qiao Di about those things, she might not be able to help her, and instead caused her friends to worry about it.

"Forget my fault." Mu Liang held her arm, coquettishly: "My dear, you will get wrinkles when you are angry!"

Qiao Di glared at her, but couldn't hide her excitement.No matter how you say it, it is a happy event for Mu Liang to marry into the Fu family.

To make amends, Mu Liang specially ordered a macaron, this delicate dessert naturally tastes needless to say.

There are not many customers in this small shop, and they used to like to come for drinks.Qiao Di leaned on the sofa, biting a macaron, looked at the cover of the magazine, and asked, "Liang Liang, the fourth young master of your family is getting more and more handsome!"

Mu Liang took a sip of orange juice, but didn't speak.Handsome is handsome, but not safe.

"Hey," Qiao Di leaned over with a smirk, gossiping, "Have you got that?"

Mu Liang turned his face away and didn't answer her.

Qiao Di took out her mobile phone and asked, "How tall is Fu Jinchen?"

Mu Liang has a pretty good memory. She remembered glancing at his profile during the marriage registration and casually telling Qiao Di.

After inputting the number she said, Qiao Di converted according to the formula, and then shouted: "Wow! 17!"

"..."

Looking at Mu Liang's ignorant eyes, Qiao Di became excited, and whispered in her ear, "Oh, can you bear it?"

Qiao Di spoke loudly, and everyone around looked over.Mu Liang covered Qiao Di's mouth, his cheeks were on fire.

dying!Two girls gossip about the size of a man, what a shame!
On the way back, Qiao Di was still talking about it. Mu Liang's cheeks were hot, so she didn't pay much attention to her.

After finally sending her away, Mu Liang heaved a sigh of relief.In fact, she just wants to get married and start a family in an ordinary way, and she doesn't want to get involved in any drama.

Song Aiyu didn't get up until noon. After she changed her clothes, the dining room had already set lunch.

"Mother."

Leaning over and kissing Song Qinghua's face, this is the intimacy between their mother and daughter.

There was a red invitation card on the dining table. Song Qinghua didn't want to hide it from her, and said bluntly, "Honey, Fu Jinchen will get married next week, will you go with mom?"

Song Aiyu's expression darkened instantly.

Song Qinghua rubbed her little face and spoke soothingly, "You are not suitable for him. Even if he doesn't get married, your grandfather can't agree to this marriage. Isn't it better now?"

"mom!"

Song Aiyu threw away the chopsticks and said dissatisfiedly, "I hate the one who married him."

"Who?" Song Qinghua flipped through the wedding invitation and glanced, but he had never heard of the Mu family.

"Mu Liang!"

Song Aiyu gritted her teeth, "The one who chose the spokesperson last time, she was against me everywhere!"

Speaking of the spokesperson, Song Qinghua had a certain impression of Mu Liang. She played the piano very well.But to offend her precious daughter is another matter.

"What's her background, what's your background, why are you angry?" Song Qinghua handed her his chopsticks and coaxed, "You are my daughter, even if you don't do anything, you are far above her!"

This sounded pleasing to the ears, Song Aiyu leaned into her arms and acted like a baby: "It's better to be mother."

After having lunch with Song Qinghua, she still had social engagements, so she quickly changed her clothes and went out.Song Aiyu was bored and nestled on the sofa, turning on the TV and broadcasting randomly.

The phone rang unexpectedly, and Song Aiyu turned on the speakerphone, "Meimei, do you want to go shopping?"

"Are you still in the mood to go shopping?" Liu Mei was surprised over the phone, "Have you read today's magazine?"

"What magazine?"

Song Aiyu gave instructions to the servant, and soon someone delivered today's newspapers and magazines.

The front page of the magazine was full of reports about Fu Jinchen's marriage, Song Aiyu flipped through a few pages and wanted to throw it away with a sullen face.Suddenly, she caught something out of the corner of her eye, and she picked it up to examine it carefully, and couldn't help but be amazed.

These reports were many, including a photo that exposed the family.Although the picture is slightly blurred, Mu Yi is wearing a jersey, and his handsome and smiling side face is clear.

Song Aiyu pursed her red lips tightly, she never thought that the person who saved her that night was actually Mu Liang's younger brother.

The advanced wards are in top-notch conditions, and there is nothing missing.The only bad thing is loneliness.

Mu Yi leaned against the mattress and turned on the TV in boredom.My sister is going to get married soon, and the family is busy, so he tries to keep them from coming to the hospital as little as possible, since there are nurses to take care of them anyway.

In the early summer afternoon, the breeze blows through the gauze curtain.

There were no programs on TV, and Mu Yi was in high spirits after watching a basketball game.He tuned the channel, and it happened to be an advertisement. In the picture, a girl in a white dress was sitting in front of a black piano. Her slender fingers floated gracefully, and the music she played was beautiful.

My sister often plays the piano at home, and Mu Yi is used to listening to it, so I don't feel much for a long time.But at this moment, when he was looking at the beautiful figure on the TV screen, his eyes suddenly froze, and his heart felt subtle fluctuations.

(End of this chapter)