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

Chapter 352 Humiliation (1)
"Buying so many vegetables?"

Mu Liang walked to the kitchen with his things, Sheng Mingzhan came in after changing his shoes, and said with a smile: "Since I invite you, naturally you should be more generous."

Sheng Mingzhan came in to take over, while Mu Liang stood idly by the side.

"Is Guoguo okay?" Sheng Mingzhan asked concerned after cleaning the vegetables.

Mu Liang leaned his head on his shoulder and said, "Although it's fine, I'm still worried."

"Ming Zhan," Mu Liang sighed, his eyes worried, "I want to take back Guoguo's custody rights as soon as possible, and I will feel uneasy if I don't see him now."

"I understand." Sheng Mingzhan patted her on the shoulder, seeing that she was in a bad mood, he pushed her outside to watch TV.

The dinner was really hearty, and it was basically Mu Liang's favorite dishes.But today's incident made her feel blocked, her appetite was very weak, and she ate very little.

"I'm sorry." Mu Liang helped clean up the dishes, and when he saw the remaining dishes, he said apologetically, "I wasted your effort."

"Fool." Sheng Mingzhan laughed out loud, "This kind of thing is not your fault."

Every time he talked to him, Mu Liang felt very comfortable and didn't need to hide too much emotion, "Let me treat you another day."

"If we invite you here and there like this, how many meals will we have?" The man folded his hands on his chest, deliberately putting on a pensive look to make her happy.

Mu Liang blinked and said casually, "It will take decades."

Sheng Mingzhan's eyes changed, he put his arms around her shoulders, and gently hugged her into his arms, "Liangliang, if I can really eat with you for decades, then I am very willing."

His embrace was warm, Mu Liang sighed lightly, and his expression relaxed unconsciously.

"By the way, what about the movie?" Mu Liang suddenly remembered something, and raised his head from his embrace.

Sheng Mingzhan shrugged, took out the movie ticket to her, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I've been on guard against you for a long time, so I bought tomorrow's ticket too."

Mu Liang was startled, and asked him, "Then what if I have something to do tomorrow?"

"That's the day after tomorrow."

Sheng Mingzhan took out a stack of movie tickets from his pocket and pushed them in front of her, "See, I bought all the tickets for this month."

"..."

Mu Liang was speechless for a moment, but felt warm in his heart.

"Liangliang, I just want you to know how sincere I am to you." Sheng Mingzhan lowered his head slightly, staring at hers with restrained eyes, with a low tone.

Mu Liang slowly raised his lips, "Ming Zhan, I will protect your sincerity carefully."

With her words, Sheng Mingzhan seemed to have taken a reassurance, and his whole heart was warm.

After the night falls, the bar is full of explosive metal music.The men and women sliding on the dance floor show their indulgent gestures.

Song Aiyu sat in front of the bar, ordered a glass of spirits, and sipped lightly.Thinking of the scene of Song Qinghua teaching Mu Guoguo to play the piano, she began to feel scared.

Maybe she overlooked one point, even if Song Qinghua hates Mu Liang, she doesn't necessarily hate Mu Guoguo!

After all, they are related by blood, which is a fact that no one can change!

Heart, flustered again.

"HOHOHO—"

There was commotion on the dance floor ahead, Song Aiyu raised her eyebrows and looked over, only to see a familiar figure in the circle over there.

On a round table stood two women in miniskirts.They have loose long hair, step on stiletto shoes, and twist their bodies like water snakes.

Song Aiyu squinted her eyes, and saw the man sitting in the middle, the diamond earring on his right ear lobe was dazzling.

Seeing the women around Mu Yi, Song Aiyu raised her head and drank the wine in her hand, and walked over staggeringly.

"Mu Yi!"

When Song Aiyu rushed over, Mu Yi's finger just happened to lift the jaw of the woman in front of him, with an ambiguous gesture.

"Oh, why is it you again?"

Someone recognized Song Aiyu and immediately mocked him: "Brother Yi, this woman really does not give up on you!"

Mu Yi's frivolous brows were frivolous, his upper body leaned back into the sofa, and his thin lips curled slightly.

"Let those women leave!" Song Aiyu ordered with a sullen face.

Mu Yi stood up gently, walked in front of her, and said mockingly: "What qualifications do you have to say such things to me?"

"I..." Song Aiyu was at a loss for words, and reached out to grab his wrist, "I have something to tell you."

"Really?" Mu Yi pursed his lips, casually pointed to the group of women around him, and said, "They all have something to tell me, who do you think I should listen to first?"

He stretched out his hand to pinch Song Aiyu's chin, his eyes gradually darkened, "Song Aiyu, each of them is prettier than you, has a better figure than you, and most importantly, is younger than you. Do you think it is necessary for me to listen to you?"

"Mu Yi, you bastard!" Song Aiyu was completely enraged.

"hiss!"

Mu Yi took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth gradually became playful, "How dare you lose your temper? Miss Song, it's not your turn to speak in front of me now! Did you see that the gate is behind you, no one is stopping you, you can get out Already!"

The hands hanging by the sides tightened fiercely, Song Aiyu had never been humiliated like this since she was a child.She stood in the crowd blushing, gritted her teeth and asked, "Mu Yi, let me ask you again, do you want those women to leave?"

"Huh!"

The men laughed and joked, "Brother Yi, it looks like she doesn't want to get out, should we make her get out?"

Mu Yi raised his head again, and clapped his hands to signal the woman on the table to come down.He lifted his chin lightly, his bright black eyes were dark, "Song Aiyu, you can leave them if you want, then you can go up to replace them and dance until I am satisfied."

The man's voice was extremely cold, and everyone present gasped.But more people are full of expectations.

If Song's daughter was in a nightclub, dancing disheveledly to please men, the news should be very hot.Some people smiled and took out their mobile phones, just waiting to take pictures, obviously wanting to see a joke.

Let her dance in public?
Song Aiyu's pretty face was pale, and she looked at Mu Yi in astonishment, but she couldn't see any heaving in his eyes.

The door of the box upstairs opened and closed, Xiang Bei was about to leave after dinner, he heard the noise over there and glanced casually, but saw Song Aiyu surrounded by men.

Allure Bar, full of voices.The confused atmosphere in the night scene gradually increased.

"HOHOHO—"

In front of the wine table, the people who watched the jokes formed a circle automatically, and the men and women looked excited.

"Hurry up!"

A lot of people around were impatient, and even stretched out their hands to push Song Aiyu onto the round table, "What are you doing?"

Song Aiyu's face turned pale, but her voice of resistance was quickly drowned out.

"Miss Song, don't you know how to dance?" the men asked leisurely with cigarettes in their mouths.

(End of this chapter)