On the day of the graduation ceremony, the president of the second marriage was married

"Baby, be satisfied!"

After Huang Liren came out of the bathroom, he didn't see Song Muzi in the room, so he guessed that she should go downstairs.

Sure enough, Song Muzi was sitting at the bar, drinking wine and smoking.

Huang Liren leaned forward and wanted to bite her neck.

Song Muzi avoided it in disgust, "Disgusting!"

"Tch." Huang Liren swore. He snatched Song Muzi's half-smoked cigarette from Song Muzi's hand, took a puff, and sat down on the chair next to Song Muzi.

"Is there anyone like you? I hate it after using it!"

Song Muzi sneered silently and rolled his eyes at him. "You have to be self-aware."

"I...what's wrong with me?" Huang Liren felt a deep sense of insult when he saw Song Muzi's expression and the meaning of his words. "Aren't you having fun?"

"You've just...."

The more he talked, the more guilty he became. After all, he is almost 50 and does not like to exercise.

Moreover, these years of excessive debauchery have indeed caused serious physical damage.

Usually those women would praise him very much in order to earn his money.

When I got to Song Muzi, I could only dislike him.

Song Muzi was young and wild, so he was indeed a little unable to resist.

Moreover, Song Muzi had many rules. He couldn't touch this or that.

Song Muzi glanced at Huang Liren up and down with disgust. His face no longer had the contours of his youth, and his belly was getting bigger and bigger.

She sometimes had the illusion that she was sharing a bed with a pig.

Of course, Huang Liren is not without his advantages, such as having many tricks and playing wildly. These two points suit her taste.

"Okay, okay." Song Muzi saw that Huang Liren's face turned ugly, so he calmed down a little. "I know you tried your best."

As she spoke, she poured a glass of wine and placed it in front of Huang Liren.

Huang Liren felt that it was a bit embarrassing to be evaluated like this by a woman. He picked it up angrily and took a big sip. As a result, he choked and coughed.

"Hahaha." Song Muzi laughed at his embarrassed look.

He narrowed his eyes, and while Song Muzi was laughing unprepared, he suddenly stood up and lowered his head towards Song Muzi's mouth.

When Song Muzi reacted and turned his head to avoid it, he was still brushed by him.

"It's disgusting." Song Muzi shouted, wiping his lips with his arms and cursing while wiping them.

Now it was Huang Liren's turn to laugh. Although it was just a touch, the more Song Muzi cared about it, the more Huang Liren wanted to disgust her.

This slutty woman thought she was so pure and clean that she was not allowed to touch her lips.

If it weren't for the man's competitive spirit, he wouldn't want to touch her.

"What? Has this broken the defense?" Huang Liren's eyes turned red when he saw Song Muzi scolding him, "Stop pretending, you can only lie to yourself."

"If you want to be happy, you have to let go."

"You want Lin Anjie, right? Do people like you?"

Huang Liren poked at Song Muzi's heart. He wanted to break Song Muzi's illusion.

He told Song Muzi, not to mention that Lin Anjie had married another person, even if Lin Anjie was single now, no one Lin Anjie would marry her.

Lin Anjie probably hated Song Muzi's family so much that he made Song Muzi give up on this idea.

"It's not my fault, it's her, it's me!" Song Muzi tried his best to argue.

"Haha, do you dare to say that you were not involved in those things in those years?" Huang Liren stretched out his hand to touch Song Muzi's face, and then slowly slid his hand to Song Muzi's chest.

"It's a pity that despite all your calculations, your cousin was divorced and you were also driven away."

Song Muzi raised his hand to shake off the restless hand on her chest.

"Their affairs are none of my business. I came here for a short stay and will go back to school when the time comes."

When Ye Zhigang heard what she said, he didn't refute her words. Instead, he picked up his phone, opened a video, and handed it to Song Muzi.

"You...where did you get this video?" Song Muzi's face turned pale. One of the people in the video was her, and the other was a man. This man was once the third party of a certain couple.

In the video, Muzi Song and the man were talking quietly in a small cafe, and Muzi Song put a stack of money in front of the man.

The man took the money and left the cafe.

"As the saying goes, breaking up a marriage is unacceptable." Huang Liren approached Song Muzi, "Do you think if Anjie knew about it, could you continue to stay here?"

Song Muzi did not avoid or retreat, but brought his face close to Huang Liren with a sneer on his lips, and their noses were almost touching.

"What nonsense are you talking about, I don't understand."

"Snapped."

Suddenly, Song Muzi slapped Huang Liren on the face, and his whole body bounced away quickly.

Huang Liren's face was slapped to the side, and he didn't even react.

He covered half of his face with one hand and looked at Song Muzi in disbelief.

Song Muzi had a cold face and was not afraid of him at all. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Huang Liren fiercely.

"Do you know where the last person who threatened me is now?"

It's not that Huang Liren has never been beaten by women, Lin Anqi often beat and scratched him when things didn't go his way.

After more than thirty years, if you ask Huang Liren if he has any hatred? Huang Liren would say how could there be hatred? Beating and scolding were love. That was Lin Anqi's love for him.

But only he knew that at midnight, he had stretched his hands to Lin Anqi's neck countless times while she was sleeping.

Yes, he had wanted to strangle Lin Anqi to death more than once.

But every time he thought about what he wanted, he still didn't get it, so he would be his grandson again at dawn.

But it was limited to Lin Anqi. If other women dared to touch him, they would be seeking death.

Song Muzi looked at Huang Liren's strangely angry eyes and unconsciously took a step back.

Huang Liren rubbed his sore face. This woman was not vague at all.

"Haha, nothing."

"I'm thick-skinned and it doesn't hurt."

He instantly comforted Song Muzi, who was a little scared, with a playful smile.

Song Muzi thought Huang Liren was really cowardly and didn't dare to do anything to her, so he raised his head proudly and turned around to walk upstairs.

"Snapped....."

"what...."

Suddenly, the sound of slaps and Song Muzi's screams sounded at the same time.

Following Song Muzi's shout, Song Muzi was thrown out and fell onto the sofa one meter away.

Huang Liren walked up. He grabbed Song Muzi's hair, gritted his teeth and turned Song Muzi's face towards her.

"The last person who threatened you has already gone to see King Yama, right?"

Song Muzi struggled desperately, but unfortunately Huang Liren was riding on her and she couldn't move at all.

"Tell me? Am I right?" Huang Liren was a little out of control. He grabbed Song Muzi's hands with red eyes.

"I don't know." Song Muzi was really scared.

"Hahaha, you don't know? Then why are you wandering around?" Huang Liren said in a cold tone, "Where is your American boyfriend now?"

"Why don't you dare to go back to the United States?"

"It's so obvious that Lin Anjie is trying to drive you away, why are you so shamelessly staying?"

Song Muzi's eyes widened and she stared at Huang Liren. Her whole body stiffened and she did not resist anymore.