Chapter 18: A Bizarre Woman Who Steals Her Husband Right in Front of Her?
Song Chi: "..."
What's going on? Did he flirt with her husband right in front of her?
She looked at Mu Yin, wondering: How will the uncle answer?
Mu Yin exuded a cold and aloof aura.
He coldly uttered four words: "Married, do not disturb!"
He didn't even glance at any other woman; his gaze remained fixed on Song Chi.
Song Chi: "..."
The uncle's reaction was truly a testament to male virtue!
She couldn't help but smile, feeling happy.
The woman continued her advances: "Handsome, so what if you're married? You get tired of seeing your wife every day, why not be with me..."
She hesitated, but the adults understood!
Song Chi couldn't take it anymore!
She held Mu Yin's arm affectionately, her gaze icy.
"Miss, are you alright? He's my husband!"
"Wanting to be someone's mistress? I suggest you see a psychiatrist!"
"you!"
The woman glared fiercely at Song Chi.
Song Chi was not afraid at all: "What are you looking at? If you don't leave, I'll call the police to report you for harassment!"
The woman snorted angrily and turned to leave.
Mu Yin's gaze fell on Song Chi's arm, which was linked with his. She was leaning against him, her body soft, and he could smell her faint fragrance.
A slight ripple stirred in his heart.
There were many women around the stall, all admiring Mu Yin's handsome face!
Seeing this, Song Chi felt a tiny bit of sadness in his heart!
She protected Mu Yin behind her like a mother hen protecting her chicks.
"Ladies, if you're here to look at jewelry, you're all welcome, whether you buy anything or not. But if you're thinking of making a move on my husband, then get out of here, or I'll take you home!"
Mu Yin: "..."
Her assertive manner made him unconsciously smile, and he felt pleased.
Some of the girls who had come to watch the spectacle left, while others lingered in front of the stall, discussing the matter.
"Miss, your husband is so handsome! If you bring him out, so many women will be fighting over him! You're so insecure!"
"Exactly, you drive one away and another one comes along, you can't keep up with them all."
"Ugly men are all dishonest, and handsome men are even less faithful. You might as well break up with him sooner rather than later!"
Everyone chimed in, as if they were doing it for her own good.
Song Chi stood with his hands on his hips, looking quite domineering.
"They say it's better to destroy a temple than to break up a marriage, yet you actually want to separate me from my husband! You're so cunning, I can hear you from far away!"
"Besides, I trust my husband; he's not that kind of person!"
"Excuse me, everyone, if you're not buying anything, please don't crowd around my stall!"
Although she had only known Mu Yin for a short time, she didn't know much about his character.
But in front of outsiders, she had to give him face unconditionally.
Mu Yin stared at her with surprise in his eyes, and unconsciously the corners of his mouth turned up.
It felt wonderful to be trusted by her; a warm feeling washed over him.
He whispered in her ear, "Chichi, don't worry, no one can take me away!"
These words could only be heard by the two of them.
His warm breath brushed against her skin, sending a shiver down her spine and making her heart pound.
The atmosphere between the two was inexplicably ambiguous.
He said, "No one can take him away from me?"
But doesn't he have someone he likes?
If the person standing in front of him were Luo Wanwan, would he still be so decisive?
Song Chi's eyelashes trembled; she dared not think about the future.
Song Chi snapped out of his daze and stammered, "Uncle... I understand..."
She noticed that there were fewer people around the stall now, and a few girls were picking out jewelry.
"Uncle, you've worked hard all day. Please sit down and rest. I'll go back to my work now."
"Okay, don't push yourself too hard, don't overexert yourself!"
"good."
Mu Yin couldn't interfere with her setting up her stall, so he could only sit aside.
Song Chi was intently explaining her design concept to the young ladies, how the product would protect the skin and enhance the wearer's overall appearance, and so on...
Mu Yin suddenly realized: This little girl has really good eloquence!
It is said that women are most beautiful when they are focused on their work. At this moment, Song Chi in Mu Yin's eyes seemed to be the protagonist on a stage, shining brightly and dazzlingly so that no one could look away.
Mu Yin was unaware that he was mesmerized.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he came to his senses.
Over here, Song Chi finished his work and smiled as he saw off a group of guests.
Clutching a wad of cash, she smiled radiantly: "Uncle, look, I've earned over two hundred more! Keep it up, I can earn even more tonight..."
Mu Yin stood up and gently took Song Chi's hand, helping her to sit down in a chair.
Song Chi was slightly taken aback: "Uncle, what's wrong?"
Mu Yin turned around, picked up a thermos, and wondered what the water temperature was.
He took a small sip and felt that the water temperature was just right.
"Chichi, I've been talking for so long, you must be thirsty. Drink some warm water to soothe your throat."
Song Chi: "..."
She opened her mouth, wanting to say...
Just now, she drank from this cup, and he took a small sip before handing it to her.
This is like an indirect kiss! And they kissed twice!
Song Chi's heart pounded wildly, and her face flushed bright red.
"What's wrong? Why is your face so red?"
Mu Yin reached out with concern to touch her forehead.
"Your temperature is normal, Chichi. What's wrong? I'll take you to the hospital!"
Song Chi: "..."
Was the uncle genuinely unaware, or was he feigning ignorance?
"Uncle, no need..."
She lowered her head, her face flushed, her fingers intertwined, and stammered.
"Uncle, that cup... I just drank from it..."
Mu Yin: "..."
He then realized that he, who had never had any sense of boundaries, was acting this way, and he himself did not know why!
Her shy demeanor made his heart skip a beat, and his handsome face flushed slightly.
Song Chi looked up at him and saw his shy expression.
Song Chi looked surprised: "Huh, isn't a 30-year-old uncle supposed to be a seasoned veteran? He can actually be shy?"
Her curious gaze made Mu Yin blush even more.
He coughed lightly, "Ahem, sorry, it was my oversight. I'll go get a new cup."
As he spoke, he was about to leave.
Song Chi tugged at his sleeve: "No need for such trouble. We are husband and wife, it's normal for us to share dishes."
She seemed poised, but her face turned completely red.
She took the water glass from Mu Yin's hand, tilted her head back and took a sip. She drank so fast that a drop of water slid down her lip and onto her fair neck.
She took down the water glass, felt water on her neck, and casually wiped it with her sleeve.
She looked both innocent and alluring at that moment, seductive without even realizing it.
Mu Yin: "..."
He was a man full of vigor and passion, and this scene seemed to be a silent invitation to him.
Some primal desire was stirring within him.
He turned his flushed, handsome face away, his Adam's apple bobbing.
"Chichi, you go ahead with your work, I'm going for a walk outside..."
After saying that, he fled as if he were escaping.
Song Chi watched his retreating figure and chuckled.
"Pfft, so even older men can be shy..."
She covered her burning cheeks; well, actually, she was shy too.
Gradually, more and more people strolled around the streets. Song Chi composed himself and began to get busy.
Unbeknownst to her, in the corner, someone was staring at her with a malevolent gaze that seemed to want to devour her whole.
The man picked up his phone and made a call.
"Brother Dao, some ungrateful woman has angered me. Send someone to teach her a lesson..."
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