Chapter 3 He said he wouldn't love her
Mu Yin raised an eyebrow. They've only just gotten married, and they're already asking so many questions?
"I work for a listed company as the boss's driver."
Song Chi opened his mouth, as if to ask something.
Mu Yin answered quickly without changing his expression.
“I earn more than 10,000 yuan a month. I just bought the house with a down payment. Because it is far from my company, I also bought a car. My monthly mortgage and car loan payments add up to more than 3,000 yuan.”
"I get paid on the 10th of every month. I'll give you the salary card later, and you can use it as you please."
Song Chi asked in surprise: "...I'm using your money? Aren't you going to hit me?"
This time it was Mu Yin's turn to be surprised: "Why would I hit you?"
Song Chi murmured, "...I witnessed with my own eyes that whenever my aunt asked my uncle for living expenses, she would be beaten and verbally abused."
“Once, my aunt saw a T-shirt that cost twenty yuan. She hadn’t bought new clothes in over ten years, so she couldn’t resist and bought it. As soon as she put it on at home, she was beaten severely by my uncle. He even called her a spendthrift who only knew how to squander money…”
Therefore, she firmly believes that women must be able to earn their own money so that they will not be subservient in the family.
They had just gotten married, and she didn't have a stable job yet, but he wanted to let her keep his salary card.
This was incredible to her.
Mu Yin: "I'm not like your uncle..."
Song Chi: "..."
She didn't believe anything a man said, so she didn't take it seriously.
A moment later, the car stopped in the garage of Hongyang Community.
Song Chi followed Mu Yin through several winding paths before finally finding his house.
The door opened, revealing a two-bedroom, one-living room apartment with everything one could need. Song Chi couldn't believe she had escaped her uncle's clutches. Although the house was ordinary, she was already completely content.
Mu Yin's stomach was growling with hunger, and a hint of embarrassment flashed across his face.
Song Chi said, "Uncle, are you hungry? I'll go make dinner."
She was about to go to the kitchen when Mu Yin stopped her.
"Song Chi, you are pregnant now. I heard that pregnant women feel very uncomfortable when they smell cooking fumes. You go and rest, I will make dinner."
Song Chi was surprised: He's a man, yet he's cooking? In her mind, men at home either lie on the sofa playing on their phones or stay in the bathroom...
While she was lost in thought, Mu Yin had already walked into the kitchen.
However, Mr. Mu, who is a powerful figure in the business world, has no idea how to cook!
Song Chi watched as he held the ingredients, looking serious, yet clumsily cutting the food with a knife, nearly cutting his fingers several times.
Song Chi: "..."
She was deeply moved by what she saw.
When Mu Yin cooks, he follows the video tutorials of food bloggers, learning as he goes.
The result was predictable: the pot burned, and the food was ruined.
Mu Yin's handsome face was still busy, and he accidentally got some soot from the pot.
You can imagine how ridiculous it would be if a man in a sharp suit, with an excellent demeanor, had his face covered in soot!
Upon seeing this, Song Chi couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Upon hearing this, Mu Yin looked at her and asked, "Are you laughing at me?"
His handsome face, now covered in dirt, looked at her in a comical, almost meme-like expression.
"Pfft... Hahaha..."
Song Chi couldn't help but laugh again.
She laughed at him; he should be angry.
However, her bright smile caused a flash of amazement in his eyes that he himself did not realize. He just felt that her frowning appearance was not attractive and that she should smile more!
Let her laugh if she's happy; as long as she's happy.
"Uncle, I wasn't mocking you just now, I just thought it was funny. Thank you for your kindness, but I'll do it."
This was a rare, relaxed smile on her face since her parents passed away.
"Then slow down, I'll lend a hand!"
"good."
Song Chi quickly prepared a dinner.
After dinner, the two, still not quite used to each other, suggested sleeping in separate rooms for the time being.
Mu Yin was considerate of Song Chi, saying that she had already finished cooking and that he would clean up the dishes and let her go to rest.
Song Chi returned to his room, lay on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep.
She could hear Mu Yin washing the dishes.
Images of her aunt flashed through her mind—
My aunt, despite her ailing body, went to find my uncle.
"I'm sick and feel terrible all over. Can you help me with the housework?"
"Damn it, you old hag, ugly and lazy, you don't want to do housework and you make excuses, how dare you order me around, I'll beat you to death!"
She watched helplessly as her aunt was beaten and bruised all over, and she hated herself for being so cowardly at the time!
Looking back now, Song Chi burst into tears, soaking her pillow.
She got married! But there was no emotional foundation between her and her husband!
He is willing to take care of her now, but people's hearts are fickle. Will he treat her like his uncle did in the future?
Song Chi's mind was in turmoil; he dared not think any further...
The door wasn't soundproof, and she could hear the man making a phone call.
It was intermittent and hard to hear clearly.
“I’m married… She’s just a little girl, I won’t fall in love with her, and I won’t mention Luo Wanwan again…”
Who is the uncle talking to on the phone?
The older man won't love her?
Who is Luo Wanwan?
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