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Chapter 6 No matter who gives you grievances, it won't work!

As time passed by, Huo Muchen did not speak, and Song Ci's heart also became cold inch by inch. She was too anxious to make Huo Muchen disgusted with him?

She twisted her wrist and wanted to pull out her wrist, but at this moment, the man's long arms embedded her into her hot chest, and a low and thick voice fell from her head.

"All the betrothal gifts from the Huo family have been directly given to Mrs. Huo, including shares."

"What?" Hearing this, Song Yuancheng's face collapsed, and the joints of the holding of the water cup turned pale: "Xiao Ci is still young, you give her the shares, but she can't take care of them. Why not give them to the Song family!"

"Dad, you underestimate me too much. And I'm already married now. I can hand over the funds to my husband to take care of it. Anyway, we are all a family, right?" Song Ci heard Song Yuancheng's words and knew that her father was not giving up. He insisted on using her. He suddenly pulled out his little head from Huo Muchen's arms and said in an extremely beautiful mood.

"Song Ci, how can you?"

"What my father-in-law meant is that he doesn't trust me or the Huo family?"

Huo Muchen patted Song Ci's trembling hands and said sinisterly.

Song Yuancheng swallowed his saliva and said angrily: "Of course not. Of course I trust the Huo family, but I just let outsiders hear that they thought that our Song family was gone, and it was a joke that Xiaoci had no family members."

"Song Ci is now the one who is my surname Huo Muchen. Who dares to laugh at her in Huacheng?"

"Dad, didn't you say that I could handle the betrothal gifts given to me by the Huo family, right?

Song Yuancheng was completely angry and vomited blood!

He glared at Song Ci hard. Song Ci has always been beautiful but has a very stupid mind. Now he is walking out his arms, how can he not be angry!

Song Yuancheng glanced at Song Yanran and thought to start directly from Huo Muchen: "Of course. Since they are all family members, Muchen's company is also in the rising period. Xiaoci's face is injured. Let Yanran help take care of Muchen in the company's affairs."

Song Ci narrowed his eyes and felt cold in his heart. He wanted Song Yanran to get the moon first when approaching the water tower?

She suddenly stood up and hugged Huo Muchen's neck, and pressed it against Huo Muchen. She felt Song Yanran's gaze, and said casually: "Dad, I'm going to take care of my husband personally. He doesn't like other women to get close to him. Do you think so, husband?"

Huo Muchen looked at her expectant gaze, and the soft part in her heart was flirted with a smile, saying, "Of course, Mrs. Huo takes good care of her."

Song Ci was staring and his eyes were floating around, and he felt guilty. After all, she almost killed Huo Muchen during the wedding yesterday. Now she was still scared when she thought about it.

Why is her paw so owed?

Seeing the two of them interacting intimately, Song Yanran suppressed the impulse to pull them away and said with concern: "Brother-in-law, are your injuries better? Xiaoci was too impulsive to escape from marriage and almost hurt you!"

Song Ci listened to Song Yanran's pot not opening, and she had a cold face. She didn't want to pay attention to her, but she would not give any woman a chance to disagree with her husband, so she straightened her body, her eyes were full of anger: "Sister, I'm not going to escape from marriage, it's my face. I don't know who got allergic to my face. It's so ugly. I'm afraid that my husband will dislike him, so I hurriedly wanted to dodge. And I love my husband so much, how could I bear to escape from marriage!"

While smiling and pleasing Huo Muchen, Song Ci looked at Song Yanran coldly and said gritting his teeth: "If I knew who caused me to be allergic to my face and deliberately made me fool of myself, I would definitely not let her go!"

Song Yanran's neck chills, and she feels that Song Ci's words are deliberately saying to her.

What did Song Ci discover?

When did she become smart?

She is obviously the one who eats mango, but she can still lie and swear to blame. She really underestimated her!

Huo Muchen seemed angry when he heard that he was framed, as if he really wanted to marry him. The ink color in his eyes became stronger and stronger. He held her hands and kept tightening it hard. The storm waves appeared in his chest, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Song Ci was pinched by Huo Muchen and his face turned pale in pain. He couldn't help but scream in pain.

"How did you do it!"

The man lowered his eyes and saw the burnt wound on the back of her hand. His eyes instantly became gloomy. His slender fingers held her wrist and his whole body was filled with a cold and harsh stern look.

Anyone who knows Huo Muchen knows that he is on the verge of anger and cannot approach easily, but Song Ci is bold and knows that Huo Muchen is worried about her, and he is not afraid of retreating. Instead, he goes up and coaxes the man with grievance: "I was accidentally scalded."

"Song Ci, do you have no eyes or brain?"

Although Huo Muchen said harshly, his actions of helping Song Ci apply medicine were so light that they were afraid of breaking her.

Seeing that the wife was scolded so much that she dared not refute her words, the housekeeper pouted and cried with aggrieved words, and couldn't help but explain: "Sir, the wife was kindly helping Lin Mama to serve the soup, and Miss Song suddenly ran over and grabbed the wife and made the wife burned by the soup."

When Song Yanran heard what was just now exposed by the housekeeper, her face turned gloomy and could only say innocently: "Xiaoci, I was just worried about you just now, so..."

"But, take the guests away!"

Huo Muchen interrupted her coldly, bent down and took Princess Heng away, stepped on her long legs and walked towards the second floor, without giving any extra look to Song Yanran.

Song Yanran was directly ignored, tears burst out from her eyes, and she wanted to say something.

But the housekeeper called two bodyguards without any worries, and sent the person away without caring about it.

Song Ciyu Guang saw the housekeeper's decisive style quietly giving a thumbs up in his heart. He had known that Huo Muchen's people were all very capable. If it weren't for her killing in his previous life, Huo Muchen would have built the most powerful business empire in Huacheng, rather than postponing it for a few years.

When he arrived at the bedroom, the man threw her directly onto the bed. He was so angry that he could only hold his veins and endured a sentence from his throat: "Where is the arrogant person who is so arrogant about getting married to me? Why didn't he say that just now, and he started to pretend to be wronged, because he thinks I can't protect you?"

Song Ci turned over and sat on the bed. When he heard the man’s anger, he burst out with a 'puff' and his face turned red.

"Song Ci, you are my wife. No matter who gives you the grievances, it won't work!" Huo Muchen heard her heartless laughter, so angry that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys were hurt. He turned around and took out his complete clothes from the cabinet, and quickly walked into the bathroom to put hot water for her, so that he would feel that he wanted to strangle Song Ci with both hands.

After putting the water, he then came out and reached out to unbutton Song Ci's buttons, but his hands with clear joints just touched Song Ci's collar when he saw Song Ci reaching out and grabbing the collar, his expression unnatural: "No, no, I will do it myself."

No matter how shy she was, Huo Muchen stripped the person naked and quickly carried him into the bathroom. Seeing her struggling to get down, he warned with a cold face: "Don't move if you don't want your hands to get infected!"

As expected, Song Ci stopped moving around and obediently let the man hold her and put her in the water, with an arm hanging around his neck.

The bathroom was steaming hot, and the dizzy yellow light enveloped a beautiful atmosphere. Song Ci's face was flushed red. In her previous life and this life, she only rolled over the bed sheets with Huo Muchen. Although she had the intention to live a good life with him, she even had no reluctance to sleep with him.

But she still faced him naked without clothes. Song Ci felt that she could not accept it for the time being, and just thinking about it made her face turn red and hotter.

Song Ci quietly looked at the man with his own light. Huo Muchen carefully and focused on wiping her body, and swam across her with her slender and warm fingertips, causing her to tremble and she couldn't help but feel a moan in her throat.

boom!

Oh my God!
Chapter completed!
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