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

Chapter 590 The Grand Finale (16)
"Not tonight." Mu Liang grabbed the quilt and hurriedly stopped.

"Why?" The man who was already boiling all over was immediately displeased.

Mu Liang bit his lip and said in a muffled voice, "There's no reason, I just don't want to."

"In no mood?"

Fu Jinchen smiled evilly, grabbed her ankle and pulled her under him, "My dear, I will let you think about it."

"Fu Jinchen!"

Mu Liang let out a rage, this man is going too far.Not to mention the distance, just this week, she didn't have a good night's sleep, her back hurts every day, and she dared not take big steps when walking.

"What the hell did you eat?"

Panting, Mu Liang weakly rested his head on his chest.

Fu Jinchen smiled lowly, his thin lips wrapped around her earlobe, and he smiled complacently.He doesn't believe that he has worked so hard, and the stomach of his family is not bulging? !

Waking up early in the morning, Song Qinghua wore a light gray sportswear and ran down the mountain road.She runs every day to go to the mountains for morning exercises, which can not only exercise her body, but also make her energetic all day long.

The air in the mountains was fresh. After Song Qinghua jogged down, he could see the moving company's truck in front of the house on the side of her villa from a distance.

"Aunt Yan." Song Qinghua stood in front of the villa door, and Aunt Yan was also looking around curiously outside the door, "Someone moved here?"

"Yes," Aunt Yan nodded and said with a smile, "I heard that Mrs. Zhang sold this house for a very high price."

Song Qinghua gasped for breath, and couldn't help curling his lips.She was about to step into the house when Aunt Yan grabbed her arm and said in surprise, "Madam, who do you think is that?"

Turning his head suspiciously, Song Qinghua glanced at it inadvertently, but when he saw the man opposite, he was startled.

"Hello." The man was wearing a light gray T-shirt on the upper body, and out-of-balance brown slacks on the lower body.

Song Qinghua's bright eyes flickered, and he said in a dull tone, "How do you want to get revenge on me when you move here?"

Yu Jian hooked his lips, and said with a smile: "I don't lack money, and I don't lack a place to live, why should I take revenge on you?"

"..." Song Qinghua choked, then lowered his head.

Aunt Yan came back to her senses, and immediately ran away with a smile.

"Would you like to visit my house?" Yu Jian put one hand in his pocket, his voice was calm.

Song Qinghua hesitated for a moment, then walked straight over his shoulder.

Seeing her passing by, Yu Jian shook his head secretly. She might not be able to change her temper for decades.

The villa opposite is slightly smaller than the Song family's house.However, the layout is similar. Song Qinghua stood in the garden, looked left and then, and could not help frowning his delicate brows, "You can transplant the agarwood tree in the yard sometime, it is yours."

Yu Jian pursed his lips and smiled, and answered easily, "The agarwood tree knows where it is, so it will definitely not work to transplant it hastily."

"Then what should I do?" Song Qinghua bit his lip and said, "I don't know how to raise that tree, and I will kill it."

"Isn't it alive and well?" Yu Jian asked with a smile.

Song Qinghua pouted, "That's because you didn't know, it died once before."

The corner of the man's tightly pursed mouth suddenly opened a smile, Yu Jian's deep black eyes moved, and his voice sank, "Since it is resurrected from the dead, it must have a long life."

His words seemed to mean something, Song Qinghua lowered his eyes, his red lips gradually pursed, "Huai Yi, thank you for letting Mrs. Song go."

"That's my home too." Yu Jian sighed lightly, and said, "I can't forget my father's kindness to me, and I can't forget the years we were together."

The corners of Song Qinghua's eyes were sore and swollen, and something in his heart kept tightening, "Huaiyi, I..."

"It's not Huaiyi, it's Yu Jian." The man in front of her interrupted her, "As I said, Jian Huaiyi is no longer here."

Although his appearance has completely changed, the gentle expression in his eyes is still the same as it was back then.The ripples in Song Qinghua's heart fluctuated, with mixed feelings.

Yu Jian took the initiative to take a step forward, with gentle eyes, "Tsinghua, these things are right and wrong, involving too many innocent people, even if it's because of our daughter, we shouldn't be like enemies."

Listening to these words at this time, there is really a feeling of calmness and clearness.Song Qinghua raised his face, looked into Yu Jian's deep eyes, and smiled slowly: "If Dad sees you back, he must be very happy."

After a pause, Song Qinghua bit his lips lightly, his expression completely relaxed, "Yu Jian, we have settled what happened back then, and you don't owe me anything anymore."

Yu Jian turned his head, his handsome face was stained with melancholy, "But we all owe our daughter."

Hearing this, Song Qinghua's heart suddenly tightened.This is a regret she can never make up for.

The city in the middle of the night is shrouded in colorful neon lights.

Fu Jinchen parked the car outside the bar, and casually threw the car keys to the waiter outside the door.He slightly pursed his thin lips, put his hands in his pockets and walked inside.

"Four young masters."

When the bar manager saw Fu Jinchen appearing, he trotted over immediately and said respectfully, "You can go directly to the second floor. If you have less money, they are all in the V1 box."

Fu Jinchen nodded and walked upstairs.However, within a short distance, many women around were secretly sizing up the man's handsome face that turned all sentient beings, with red hearts in their eyes.

Pushing open the door of the box, the place is already hot.In the semi-circular black sofa, men are in groups of three or four, and it is not uncommon to see Yingying Yanyan by her side. Hugging left and right has always been a pleasure for men.

"Ouch, the Fourth Young Master is here!"

Someone laughed and said, "Fourth Young Master came all the way, how many women's hearts are you going to crush?!"

Fu Jinchen narrowed his dark eyes, turned around and sat down on the sofa calmly, and answered elegantly yet domineeringly, "Countless!"

puff!
"Hahaha--"

The men burst into laughter, and the women all blushed and looked at him, as if they would rather break their hearts for him.

"Fourth brother," Qian Xiang laughed from ear to ear, and teased, "Aren't you afraid to kneel on the washboard when you go home?"

"fart!"

Fu Jinchen scolded with a sullen face, "When was your fourth brother so cowardly?"

He said the big talk, but he felt guilty in his heart.Darling, don't be angry, I'm just talking casually!

Xiang Bei held his wine glass, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly.But what Fu Jinchen said was true. When he was in school, some girls waited for him on the school playground. They were drenched in the rain for a whole day and night. As a result, they developed meningitis and almost died!

Therefore, Fu Jinchen is a scourge, out and out!

"Go one." Seeing Fu Jinchen appear, everyone came over with wine glasses.Some red wine, some beer, anyway, there is no empty glass.

(End of this chapter)