"What does it smell like?" Mu Liang was nervous, and his hands fell on his shoulders.

Fu Jinchen squinted, staring at her delicate face, and the corner of his mouth pursed an ambiguous smile, "The taste of a man." ”

Mu Liang's heart trembled, and he instinctively became nervous.

"What does a man smell like?" Mu Liang adjusted his expression and looked at him calmly, "You're drunk." ”

She kept telling herself, isn't it just a meal with someone? No big deal.

Fu Jinchen's deep black eyes stared at her eyes tightly, and it took him a long time to stand up and say, "You are very nervous." ”

His skeptical tone made Mu Liang instantly furious, straighten up and retort, "Who is nervous?!" ”

She said this sentence with a straight face, without the slightest hesitation.

The man loosened his tie, his slender fingertips touched her cheek, and his thin lips hooked into a smile, "I tell you, you'd better not do anything wrong, or it will be miserable." ”

Looking at his sparkling eyes, Mu Liang concluded that he had drunk too much. But his tone was gloomy, and she couldn't help but ask curiously: "How miserable can it be?" ”

"Do you want to know the way?" Fu Jinchen suddenly lowered his head, his thin lips against the tip of her nose, and his restrained eyes were cold.

Mu Liang's whole body stiffened, and he instinctively shook his head, "I don't want to." ”

Her scared and frightened appearance was very cute, and Fu Jinchen was inexplicably in a good mood. He lowered his lips, kissed her on the corner of the mouth, and said, "I'll go take a shower and wait for me." ”

After the words fell, the man got up and took off his coat and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Mu Liang bit his lip and returned to the bed and turned on the TV casually. Although there was the sound of the TV, the sound of the water in the bathroom could not be completely drowned, and her muscles tensed as she listened to the noise.

She couldn't talk about fear, but she didn't think much about it either.

The upper body was leaning against the head of the bed, and Mu Liang's eyes were staring at the TV screen, thinking about countermeasures. What does she need to do with a super energetic husband? Is there any way to avoid his needs without angering.

It's such a rare topic, Mu Liang held his head in both hands, and couldn't think of it.

"What do you want?" The position next to him sank, Mu Liang suddenly raised his head, but saw that he was wearing a bathrobe, lifted the quilt and went to bed.

"Don't you make a sound when you walk?" Mu Liang hid to the side vigilantly, since he was with him, he didn't know how many times Lu Dao had been scared.

Fu Jinchen took the remote control in her hand and raised her hand to turn off the TV, "It's you who are absent-minded." ”

The sound of the TV died down, and the bedroom was eerily quiet. Mu Liang pulled up the quilt with both hands, and the whole person slid into the quilt. She moved to the side of the bed as usual, her usual tactic, hiding.

It's this trick every time, but it's actually useless. Fu Jinchen stared at her with interest, he was in a good mood tonight, he had taken a bath, he was already sober for most of the time, and he was quite patient with her.

Mu Liang cautiously moved to the side of the bed, and then found that Fu Jinchen didn't drag her back. She secretly rejoiced in her heart, thinking that he must not want to be tonight, so she was safe.

A warm chest suddenly attached to him behind him, Mu Liang was stunned for a moment, his hands and feet were stiff and he didn't dare to move, and the whole person was straight and straight, like a piece of wood.

"There's no room ahead," the man's deep voice sultry, "so, or the two of us would have fallen under the bed together." Otherwise, you will come back to my arms. ”

With his exhaled breath, her strong chest sank together, mixed with Mu Liang's heartbeat, making her scalp tingle. This bastard, can you not talk so hatefully!

Mu Liang took a deep breath and found that her initial strategy was wrong. Now the embarrassment is here, neither advance nor retreat, what a shame!

As if sensing her entanglement, Fu Jinchen's thin lips moved, and he reached out to pull her into his arms, which was regarded as giving her a step down.

With his arms at his side, Fu Jinchen lowered his head and looked at the person in his arms fixedly, the corners of his mouth slowly rising. Once, he had imagined a thousand times what his wife would be like in the future. It's a pity that he didn't expect that the person who was lying next to him the most was her.

"How are you?" Fu Jinchen's dark eyes narrowed, his thin lips leaned down, and he bit down on her pointed chin.

Mu Liang frowned in pain, pushed away his handsome face, and rescued his jaw. She knew that evasion would not solve the problem, so she simply spread it out and said, "Fu Jinchen, today is Monday." ”

"How's Monday?" Fu Jinchen frowned lightly and stared at her puzzled.

Mu Liang blinked, thinking that you are really the boss, and you don't know the suffering of these little employees at all. She pursed her lips and replied, "Monday is the saddest day of the week. ”

After a pause, she raised her head and patiently explained, "After a beautiful weekend, Monday is the beginning of sorrow, who doesn't despair?!" ”

What kind of logic is this?

Fu Jinchen frowned and glanced at him helplessly. Could it be that she thinks about these things all day long?

"Go on." Quickly perceiving the meaning of her words, a gleam flashed in Fu Jinchen's eyes.

Mu Liang saw him playing, and he smiled in his heart, "The happiest time of the week is Friday." Don't work overtime on Friday, and you can enjoy two days of beautiful vacation, and it's fun to think about. ”

"And then?" Fu Jinchen stared at the smile that rose at the corner of her mouth and asked.

Seeing that he was about to get to the point, Mu Liang mustered up his courage and said, "So we did it on Friday, and it will be this day in the future." ”

"......" The look in Fu Jinchen's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he pulled with her for a long time, and this pole kicked him until Friday. Mu Liang, you are really good!

The man's face was cold, and his thin lips were a little angry, "Then how do I digest the drawer I bought?" ”

Fu Jinchen asked with a straight face, and Mu Liang replied with a sharp wit, "Doesn't that have an expiration date?" As long as it's used up within the expiration date, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"......" Fu Jinchen was choked up, and immediately felt that his head was congested, and his anger continued to surge.

"Mu, Liang!"

The man gritted his teeth and roared, so frightened that Mu Liang shrank his shoulders and said aggrievedly: "What are you anxious about, don't you agree with us to discuss." ”

Still discussing? Fu Jinchen was furious and discussed!

Seeing that he was full of anger, Mu Liang hurriedly protected his hands in front of him. It's just that it's too late for her actions.

"My beautiful sheep." Mu Liang exclaimed, she liked this set of pajamas the most, and she was extra careful every time she washed them.

"Fu Jinchen!"

Mu Liang was also angry, why did she tear her clothes, was she so easy to bully?

"What's it called?" Fu Jinchen didn't realize his mistake in the slightest.

Mu Liangqi's face turned blue, but his hands were controlled by him and he couldn't move.

Be at the mercy of others!

Every time he was with him, Mu Liang was the one who suffered. Often, she has been suppressed for a long time, and she will always explode. She raised her angry little face, stared at the man in front of her fiercely, and scolded, "You bastard! ”

She is now thinking about the beautiful sheep pajamas, although the price is not expensive, but she likes it.

"Bastard?"

Fu Jinchen's face was lowered, his dark eyes stared at him, and a smile appeared in his eyes. His thin lips pressed against the corners of her mouth, "Shout again?" ”

Mu Liang couldn't dodge, his face turned red for a while, and he gasped helplessly.

"Hmm!"

Mu Liang was just about to open his mouth, but his lips were suddenly blocked. The darkness that pressed down on her head was enough to make her despair.

There is a huge disparity between men and women's physical strength. In addition, this is the Fu family, Mu Liang doesn't dare to really make trouble, if the sound insulation effect of the room is not good, they are like this, then those people downstairs, can't they all hear it?

Suddenly thinking of this, Mu Liang hurriedly closed his mouth. She frowned aggrievedly and stared at the man in front of her, "If anyone listens......"

"No, it won't." Fu Jinchen's thin lips tossed and turned, holding her firmly in his arms. The soundproofing of this house was already good, and he specially ordered it when it was renovated this time.

He has always had everything he wanted. Mu conscience knows that she can't avoid it, what's more, she can hide this kind of thing for a while, but she can't hide for a lifetime. She can't afford to fulfill her obligations.

I don't know how long it has been, Mu Liang has already been sweating profusely, and his body is sore. But Fu Jinchen wasn't finished yet, his eyes were getting brighter and brighter, and she was getting more and more scared when she looked at it.

Isn't it, is he going to make up for all the debts he owes before this time?!

Later, I don't know how Lu Dao fell asleep, but when I opened my eyes again, it was already bright outside the window. Mu Liang moved his body, his hands and feet were weak, his back hurt, and there was no place in his body that was not painful.

Damn it!

Mu Liang gritted his teeth and sat up, glared fiercely at the man who was still sleeping beside him, lifted the quilt and walked into the bathroom. She stood in front of the mirror and looked at it casually, and immediately frowned, she was going to die, why did she always bite her.

Bastard! It's summer, and your clothes are showing your neck, can you pick a place when you put your mouth down?!

Mu Liang stared at the dark red kiss mark on his neck, thinking that he didn't want to wear a skirt today. She turned and walked into the bathroom, just as she took a step, the pain between her legs made her gasp.

Whew, it hurts!

Mu Liang thought depressedly, fighting with him, she was not his opponent at all!

After washing, Mu Liang came out dressed neatly, and the man on the bed had already taken a bath. He stood in front of the closet to pick out clothes, and when he saw her come out, he took the initiative to greet with a smile, "Morning." ”

Catching a glimpse of the smile on the corner of his mouth, Mu Liang gritted his teeth fiercely, and the anger in his heart churned. No matter how you look at him, he is full of energy, but she has to cover the dark circles with foundation.

Looking at her puffing up a little face, Fu Jinchen reached out and pulled her into his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, put his chin on her shoulder, and asked, "You say, what am I wearing today?" ”

In the closet of his clothes, which is not expensive. Mu Liang pursed his lips and pointed to a casual point, "That's it." ”

A yellow short-sleeved shirt with a simple style, small white lapels, and a row of gilt buttons in the middle, lined with a lot of money. Fu Jinchen picked up the one she pointed at, didn't say anything, and put it on his body directly.

Mu Liang stared at the shirt and couldn't help but feel funny. This color definitely matches him!

It's a pity that the smile on the corner of her mouth hasn't even unfolded, so she heard Fu Jinchen ask lightly, "How do you know that I like yellow?" ”

"You like yellow?" Mu Liang was stunned, and then became angry. This bastard seems to really like yellow, and the hotel is decorated with gold everywhere, and the gifts are all gold. Sure enough, his taste is exactly the same as his people's. Shameless to die!

Seeing her turn around angrily, Fu Jinchen's thin lips hooked, and the smile under his eyes was deep. What's wrong with me liking yellow? The first time I saw her, her little yellow panties are still unforgettable.

After having breakfast at home, Mu Liang carried his bag and prepared to go out for the car. Fu Jinchen took her wrist and took her to the car.

"I'll send you later." Fu Jinchen started the engine and drove the car out of the villa.

Mu Liang moved his mouth, "No, I'd better take the car by myself." ”

Fu Jinchen held the steering wheel with one hand, staring at her expression of resistance, slightly angry in his heart. However, he also knows a little about her temper, usually she is cautious, for fear of being found out about their relationship, let her take his car in and out every day, it is estimated that she really can't accept it.

"Then you get up early in the future," Fu Jinchen drove the car down the mountain road, his tone was heavy, "Don't be late." ”

Mu Liang glared at him fiercely, thinking to himself that you are embarrassed to say, if he hadn't tossed, would she have been able to get up late? Crime boss!

The black Land Rover stopped in front of the parking lot, and Mu Liang quickly pushed the car door out and ran into the building. Fu Jinchen watched her nervous movements, and displeasure flashed in his eyes.

When she came to the office area, Mu Liang changed into her work clothes and came out, she checked in the mirror to make sure that it was no different before she was relieved. Pulling out a chair and sitting down, she slowly calmed her nerves.

"Honey!"

His shoulders suddenly became heavy, Mu Liang was frightened by the screams in his ears, and glared at him fiercely, "You're going to scare me to death!" ”

"What, what did you do?" Qiao Di pulled a chair over and gave her a cup of milk tea bought on the road.

Mu Liang was drinking, inserting the straw into it, holding it up and drinking. She shook her head, chewed on the pearl grains, and said, "Nonsense! What can I do to be sorry. ”

The company's custom-made overalls are slim-fitting small suits with deep V necklines. Mu Liang is wearing a white shirt today, and the buttons on the collar are tightly fastened.

Qiao Di sensitively noticed that there was a problem, she probed her brain and stretched it out, and was instantly shocked, "Damn, what's wrong with your neck?" ”

Hearing her scream, Mu Liang instantly blushed. She subconsciously covered her neck and turned back to warn, "Can you make a quieter voice?" ”

"Uh-oh." Qiao Di nodded, staring at the kiss mark on Mu Liang's neck, and asked ambiguously, "I didn't sleep well last night, did I?" ”

Mu Liang bit his lip, recalling that he was angry last night. She took a big sip of milk tea and complained, "It's better to be single." ”

"For what?" Qiao Di grabbed her shoulders, saw the miserable situation in Mu Liang's neck, and thought to himself Fu Sishao, how cruel are you, tossing our little beauty like this.

"Single freedom," Mu Liang pursed his lips and sighed helplessly, "I can still sleep well." "She's irritable, so sleepy, so tired!

Poof-

Qiao Di laughed, stretched out his hand to her forehead, and said, "Are you trying to make me jealous?" ”

Mu Liang wanted to cry without tears, thinking that what she said was the truth. She wanted to sleep well now, let her fall on the bed, and it was estimated that she would sleep all day.

"Hey," Qiao Di curled his joke and leaned over to her, "Did you get an invitation?" ”

Mu Liang blinked and shook his head. What invitations?

Qiao Di showed her the one he received, "Zhuang Haiyang and Liu Mei got married on the weekend, are you going?" ”

"Not interested!" Mu Liang directly refused.

"I'm not interested," Qiao Di echoed, "But Liu Mei's triumphant display, I just can't get used to it!" ”

Mu Liang didn't want to see these two people, and he hated them when he thought about them.

Since Xin Xin saw Sheng Mingzhan that day, Ji Lu's case has been stranded again. Mu Liang was in a complicated mood, she remembered what Sheng Mingzhan had said that day, and her whole person was restless.

In the past two days, as long as the mobile phone rings, she will be inexplicably nervous and uneasy.

When it was about to leave work, Mu Liang received a text message. She slid the screen away and looked at it, slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, it was Fu Jinchen's text message, he said that he would not go home for dinner tonight, and told his family that she could not go back.

Is this a special concern for her?

A trace of warmth slipped through Mu Liang's heart, she was busy with work these days, and she didn't have time to go to Mu Yi, so she didn't have to go home tonight. After she came out of the company, she went straight back to Zizhu Mansion.

But he didn't want to, Mu Liang pounced. There were still a lot of books on the coffee table, but Mu Yi was not at home.

Mu Lianghu called his younger brother suspiciously, and he answered quickly, but the tone sounded a little strange.

"Xiao Yi, where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Mu Yi walked to the side with his mobile phone in his hand and said, "Sister, why are you here?" ”

"Can't I come?" Mu Liang frowned again.

"No," Mu Yi hurriedly explained, "I'm outside." ”

"I know who are you with?"

Mu Yi turned his head slightly, saw someone sitting not far away, his eyes were gentle, and said, "With classmates." ”

Hearing him say this, Mu Liang was not suspicious. Since Mu Yi was hospitalized, many classmates have come to visit, so she didn't stop her, but just advised: "You guys have fun, but don't be too late, come back early." ”

"Don't worry." Mu Yi assured, and then hung up the phone.

After a while, Mu Liang simply cleaned up the house and left. It's rare that I'm free today, and I want to come back to see my brother, but this stinky boy still went to a reunion with his classmates.

Mu Liang carried a bag, and when he passed by the snack street, he ate a bowl of wontons. She bit into the hot ravioli, remembering the last time Fu Jinchen sat opposite her in disgust, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

Sometimes, Fu Jinchen's appearance is also quite cute.

After eating, Mu Liang walked back satisfied. The climate was cool in the evening, she didn't want to go back so soon, Fu Jinchen was not at home, and she was facing a large family with nothing to say when she went back.

Walking to the commercial street, Mu Liang looked bored, and swept the corner of her eyes to the piano shop on the corner, she was stunned, and suddenly remembered that today was Wednesday, and the grandfather she met last time said that she could go to play the piano every Wednesday.

Thinking of the piano, Mu Liang was in a good mood and walked towards the piano happily.

At this time, there were not many customers in the piano shop. Mu Liang pushed open the glass door, and naturally someone greeted him, "Welcome." ”

Mu Liang smiled and said, "I'll take a look at it casually." She looked around and saw a figure in her work uniform wiping the piano.

"Grandpa!"

Mu Liang walked over with light steps and stood behind Song Rufeng, his voice surprised. Unexpectedly, he was really there.

This voice was a little familiar, Song Rufeng turned around and saw that it was her, and immediately burst into laughter, "Little girl, you're here." ”

"Hmm." Mu Liang nodded, seeing that he was wiping the pianos in the store with a rag in his hand.

"Why are you doing it alone?" Mu Liang was a little unhappy, thinking to himself that these people don't know how to take care of the master?

Song Rufeng smiled, put down the rag in his hand, pulled her to the side, and said, "I did it myself." ”

After a pause, he pointed to the pianos in the shop and smiled, "I'm going to come and talk to them regularly, wipe them down, if they don't see me, they'll get sick." ”

Mu Liang understood his words, and couldn't help laughing: "Grandpa, you are so funny." ”

Song Rufeng looked at her with gentle eyes, "These are my treasures, I gave them life with my own hands, I don't cherish them, who cares!" ”

"Do you know how to make a piano?" Mu Liang was surprised.

Song Rufeng put down the cuffs he had pulled up and replied, "I've been doing it for decades." ”

"Wow!" Mu Liang's eyes were full of admiration and he gave a thumbs up, "Grandpa, you are really amazing." ”

This little girl laughed, and she liked it when she looked at it. Song Rufeng reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile: "You not only like to play the piano, but you are also interested in making the piano?" ”

"Interested," Mu Liang nodded, "I'm interested in everything related to the piano." ”

It is rare to see such a like-minded person, and Song Rufeng can't hide his joy in his eyes. He raised an eyebrow and asked her, "Are you here to play the piano today?" ”

"Can I play?" Mu Liang asked uncertainly.

"Absolutely." Song Rufeng pursed his lips and chuckled, "I promised you." ”

"But......" Mu Liang glanced at the clerks around him, looking hesitant.

Song Rufeng stretched out his hand and pulled her to the piano, "Don't worry, no one dares to care." ”

Hearing his words, Mu Liang instantly felt that his grandfather had such a status!

Sitting in front of the piano bench, Mu Liang's irritable heart instantly quieted down. No matter what she encountered, every time her fingers touched the black and white keys, the whole person would become calm.

In the chair here, Song Rufeng stared at Mu Liang's fingers flying, and his eyes became more and more gentle. Her fingering is skillful, and the tune she plays is beautiful, obviously the same song, but through her hands, it can have a different taste.

Mu Liang's expression of concentration couldn't help but remind Song Rufeng of his wife who had long since died. When Meiqiong played the piano back then, she was also like this, sitting quietly and beautifully in front of the piano bench, with a pure smile on the corner of her mouth.

In the evening, a black sedan drove into the villa. The driver opened the car door, Song Qinghua took the bag down, and walked into the living room.

"Where's Aiyu?" Song Qinghua came down from upstairs to change clothes and asked the maid.

"Miss is gone."

This kid isn't at home? Song Qinghua frowned, saw the person who had just entered the door, and said with a smile: "Dad, why did you come back?" ”

Song Rufeng took off his coat, handed it to the servant who was waiting, and walked in, "Just went to the piano shop." ”

Helping his father to the restaurant, Song Qinghua sat beside him, "Leave it to me, aren't you still at ease?" ”

Song Rufeng looked at his daughter, his eyes doted, and said, "I don't worry about those pianos." ”

His father's feelings for the piano shop, Song Qinghua's heart is like a mirror. She handed over the chopsticks with a gentle expression, "Dad, the piano shop is the hard work of you and your mother, and I will definitely take care of it." ”

"Good!" Song Rufeng nodded with satisfaction, stretched out his chopsticks to eat, he glanced at the dining table, and asked, "What about Aiyu?" ”

"She's gone." Song Qinghua opened his mouth and covered for her.

Song Rufeng sighed, his eyes fell on his daughter's face, "Qinghua, you are too spoiled to Aiyu!" She will be the successor of our Song family in the future, and she must always have more experience. ”

"I know it." Song Qinghua agreed.

Song Rufeng ate two mouthfuls of food, and suddenly remembered something, "Tsinghua, Dad met a child." ”

"What child?" Song Qinghua picked up her mobile phone and saw a text message from her daughter, telling her not to go home for dinner.

"A little girl who plays the piano very well." The smile in Song Rufeng's eyes was gentle, "The way she plays the piano is very similar to your mother, very similar." ”

"Really?" Song Qinghua couldn't hide his surprise.

"Really." Song Rufeng's voice lowered, and his expression was a little lost. He lost his wife at an early age and raised Song Qinghua alone, and only their father and daughter understood the hard work they had experienced over the years.

Seeing that his father was not in the right mood, Song Qinghua put down his chopsticks and clenched his hand, "Dad, you are old, let me deal with the things you worry about." ”

It is rare that Song Qinghua can support the Song family at a young age, Song Rufeng is comforted from the bottom of his heart, but he is also inevitably heartbroken, "Tsinghua, what happened back then, you ......"

"Dad!"

Song Qinghua's face changed suddenly, and his expression instantly turned cold, "What we said, don't mention it." ”

Sighing heavily, Song Rufeng shook his head helplessly, uneasy in his heart. It's been so many years, and she still can't let go!

"Let's eat." Song Rufeng reined in the different colors, and didn't say much.

During the whole meal, Song Qinghua didn't show another smile. After dinner, she returned to the bedroom with a calm face, alone in a daze.

Reaching out to pick up the photo frame on the table, Song Qinghua's fingers stroked, and his fingertips fell on Song Aiyu's unfolded smiling face, and his expression slowly fell silent.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Fu Jinchen drove home. He saw that You Chuxiu hadn't slept yet, and went upstairs from the side stairs, for fear that he would be dragged by her and be taught a lesson.

Pushing open the bedroom door, Mu Liang sat on the sofa, holding a fruit bowl and eating.

"Coming back?" Mu Liang hasn't slept yet, he has a lot of fun playing the piano tonight, and he is a little excited.

Fu Jinchen bent down to sit beside her, stared at what she stuffed into his mouth, and asked, "What did you eat?" ”

"Cherry tomatoes." On the way back, she went to buy it.

What is this again? Fu Jinchen said that he had not eaten it.

When Mu Liang saw his eyes, he knew that he didn't know anything. She shrugged, pinched one and asked him, "Do you want to eat?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, the man lowered his head and took what she was pinching with his fingertips into his mouth.

Mu Liang withdrew his hand, his cheeks slightly red. Because she sat close, she could smell a faint smell of tobacco on Fu Jinchen's body, but the smell of alcohol was not heavy, indicating that he didn't drink much.

The things in the mouth are sweet and sour, and they are delicious. Fu Jinchen stretched out his hand, pinched another one himself, and threw it into his mouth.

Mu Liang couldn't help but pout when he saw him stretch out his hand. In fact, he is quite pitiful, such a big person, he has never eaten a lot of things, and he has never seen it!

"Look at this."

An invitation card appeared in front of him, Mu Liang looked at it, his eyes changed slightly, "What do you mean?" "Qiao Di had already shown her in the morning, and now what did he mean?

"Let's go together on the weekend." Fu Jinchen's handsome face fell, stared at her and asked.

Mu Liang hid and refused directly, "Don't go." ”

"You want me to go alone?"

Fu Jinchen stood up, pulled his shirt out of his pants, and his handsome face was gloomy, "Fu Jinchen's wife, isn't it very unsightly?" ”

Depend on!

This bastard says she's unsightly? Mu Liang changed his face and said unconvinced: "Just go!" What's the big deal! ”

Hearing this, Fu Jinchen smiled lowly and got his wish.