Chapter 20 She cried, and he panicked!
"Uncle, I'm sorry, I know you're worried about the child. Don't worry, I won't let him get hurt. It was those people who not only smashed my stall but also harassed me. I just couldn't take it anymore, so..."
At this point, Song Chi hesitated, looking at Mu Yin with teary eyes, her gaze filled with grievance.
This was the first time Mu Yin had seen her like this, and his heart skipped a beat.
In his memory, she was a very strong and independent woman; this was the first time he had seen her cry.
He frantically tried to comfort her: "Chichi, be good, don't cry..."
Mu Yin didn't realize that when she cried, he felt waves of pain in his heart.
He softened his voice: "Chichi, I'm sorry, I spoke too harshly just now. I was worried about the baby, but I was even more worried about your safety!"
He put his arm around her shoulder and said earnestly, "I hope this kind of thing won't happen again, but if it does, you must stay far away. You are a delicate woman, and you're pregnant. No matter what, you can't confront a grown man head-on, understand?"
Song Chi's heart skipped a beat. She met his gaze and nodded blankly.
"Okay, I understand."
She murmured to herself: Is the older man also worried about her?
She looked down at herself. Sister Li said that she had neither a good figure nor a pretty face.
Song Chi thought that Sister Li was talking nonsense.
Her face is decent-looking, but as for her figure...
She looked at her flat chest and sighed softly.
Mu Yin gently ruffled her hair.
"Chichi, why are you still sighing?"
Song Chi looked at the mess on the ground, his voice muffled.
"I'm afraid we can't continue tonight. Let's pack our things and go home early."
It turns out it was because he felt sorry for her masterpiece.
"Chichi, don't be sad. The goods were damaged, but we can make them again. I'll stay home tomorrow and do crafts with you."
The couple has been married for a few days, and tomorrow will be their first full day together.
For some reason, Song Chi felt a mixture of anticipation and nervousness.
"good."
Mu Yin told Song Chi to go and rest, while he busied himself packing his things.
Tang Xin walked over and said, "Song Chi, thank goodness it was a false alarm. Your husband was so amazing. I'm so envious that you found such a protective husband."
Song Chi: "..."
As she watched Mu Yin's retreating figure, her gaze gradually changed.
Actually, after spending these few days together, she felt that the uncle was really nice and that she was very lucky!
She thought, how wonderful it would be if they didn't get divorced...
After a moment, she asked, "Tang Xin, what do you think of my figure?"
"Your figure..."
Tang Xin looked her over and concluded, "She's too thin; there's no meat on her bones."
Song Chi: "..."
She has been eating poorly for a long time, so she is not only malnourished but also unable to gain weight.
She then asked, "...Do all men prefer women with curves?"
"No, the kind of woman men like is one who is curvy in the right places and slim in the right places."
Song Chi looked completely bewildered: "What do you mean?"
Tang Xin's gaze fell on her breasts and buttocks, and she raised an eyebrow suggestively.
Song Chi: "..."
She immediately understood and blushed with embarrassment.
She looked down at her flat chest and sighed again. With such a thin figure, it seemed the older man wasn't interested in her.
Here, Mu Yin had finished tidying up the stall.
"Chichi, let's go."
"Um."
After saying goodbye to Tang Xin, Song Chi got into a tricycle.
Mu Yin was driving; the night market was crowded, and the vehicle was moving slowly.
Song Chi looked around and noticed that some stall owners were talking to their phones on the stand while selling their wares.
Song Chi asked curiously, "Uncle, what are they doing?"
Mu Yin glanced at it indifferently.
"They are selling goods via live streaming."
"Live-streaming e-commerce?"
"Many physical stores and online stores rely on live streaming to boost sales, and the number of customers buying things in the live streaming room is no less than the number of customers in physical stores."
"That's amazing?"
"It seems you're unfamiliar with this area."
Song Chi blushed slightly: "I'll check online now..."
She used to live in fear every day at her uncle's house, and had no time or effort to learn about live streaming.
She took out her phone and searched for information related to 'live streaming' to learn more.
She even dug up Sister Li's ID number and found that she had more than a million followers.
Song Chi exclaimed in surprise, "Uncle, that Sister Li who was causing all that trouble just now, does she actually have a million fans?"
Mu Yin sneered: "Heh, it's not surprising that all sorts of monsters and demons have fans on the internet."
Song Chi suddenly had a whimsical idea: "Uncle, if I start a live stream, will I also have fans and be able to earn more money?"
Mu Yin paused in his driving and looked at her with a meaningful gaze.
"You want to become an internet celebrity?"
Song Chi shook his head without hesitation.
"No, I only want to sell jewelry that I design myself!"
A look of surprise flashed across Mu Yin's eyes.
Song Chi calculated carefully.
"I only earned less than 500 yuan after two nights of setting up a stall. If I could sell goods through live streaming while setting up a stall, I could earn two days' worth of income in one day! Then I could pay back my aunt's principal and my best friend's debt very quickly!"
The more she thought about it, the brighter her eyes became, and she even felt a restless desire.
"Unfortunately, I know nothing about live-streaming sales."
Song Chi didn't notice that her sometimes happy, sometimes troubled demeanor was lively and quite adorable.
Seeing her mischievous and clever appearance, Mu Yin felt a subtle ripple in his heart.
A slight smile played on his lips, and his eyes unconsciously revealed a look of doting affection.
“I know a lot about live streaming. I’ll find some books for you to read tomorrow so you can learn about it for a while. If you need any help, just let me know and I’ll help you.”
"Okay, thank you, uncle!"
Mu Yin raised an eyebrow: "Hmm? Apologizing with words again?"
Song Chi: "..."
Her pretty face flushed red; she knew what he meant.
She looked around; there were so many people on the street, and she felt too embarrassed to kiss him, even on his cheek.
Her heart pounded with anxiety, and she couldn't sit still.
"I...I..."
She stammered for a long time, unable to utter a complete sentence.
"Haha! Chichi, what are you thinking? I was just teasing you!"
Seeing her like this, Mu Yin was overjoyed and laughed loudly.
Song Chi was extremely embarrassed.
We drove away, and the car gradually moved away from the night market.
Thinking back on everything that happened tonight, Song Chi realized she really should thank the uncle properly.
She looked around and found that very few people were walking around playing.
She took a deep breath, mustered her courage, and quickly placed a kiss on Mu Yin's cheek.
"Uncle, thank you so much for today."
He delivered her a car, helped her, and even saved her life...
While feeling grateful, Song Chi also seemed to feel a sense of unfamiliarity.
Mu Yin: "..."
The sudden kiss made his heart skip a beat.
Her soft, fragrant kiss still seemed to linger on his face, making his heart itch.
Mu Yin's gaze was deep and his Adam's apple bobbed.
With a 'screech', the car stopped at the roadside.
The next moment, his movements were both domineering and gentle as he held the back of her head, gently pulled her down, and kissed her lips.
Song Chi: "..."
Her pupils widened, and her head was spinning.
The middle-aged man actually kissed her!
Her heart pounded wildly.
A moment later, Mu Yin, panting heavily, released her.
"Mrs. Mu, please don't always kiss my cheek when you thank me. You can kiss other places, like..."
His gaze lingered on her rosy lips, which he had kissed, and his Adam's apple bobbed once more.
He didn't know why, but he inexplicably kissed her.
Song Chi's gaze followed his sensual lips, down his chin, then his Adam's apple, and all the way down, finally settling on him...
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