The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 101: So Unflirtatious

Qin Moli had already ignored him, but he was still walking towards him?

Didn’t he see that the old man was sitting there like a giant Buddha?
Although she was organizing calligraphy and paintings, her focus was also on Song Yizhuo.

She was not afraid of the Song family, but she didn't expect him to come over.

She held the calligraphy and painting in her hands and shook her head gently at him, signaling him not to come over.

But Song Yizhuo seemed not to notice her hint and stood beside her.

Qin Moli had no choice but to take the initiative and whispered, "Third brother, you're here! You can accompany grandpa for a while. He was just mad at fifth brother!"

Although her voice was low, the study was quiet.

Even if Song Zhenhua was dozing off, he could still hear it clearly.

Song Yizhuo reached out from under the table and held her hand.

Obviously, the two of them had done all kinds of intimate things, but this action made Qin Moli's hands feel like they were electrocuted, and her whole body felt numb.

Maybe because her grandfather was there, she was so nervous that she felt like she was electrocuted.

She didn't dare to say anything else, fearing that the ups and downs of her voice would betray her forced calmness.

It was not until her palms were sweating from nervousness and all her attention was on Song Yizhuo that he whispered:

"Are you done with this?"

"I've finished sorting it out."

"You go first, I'll stay with grandpa for a while."

"it is good."

Qin Moli felt relieved and ran away without looking back.

She walked to a secluded place, leaned against the wall, and slowly calmed down.

She didn't know why Song Yizhuo came, but after he came, she seemed to be liberated.

Song Yizhuo didn't know whether his grandfather was really sleeping or just pretending to sleep.
He did not disturb Song Zhenhua, but picked up the brush and began to practice calligraphy.

About twenty minutes later, Song Zhenhua opened his eyes.

"Yi Zhuo is here!"

"Grandpa, how are you? Do you want to call a doctor to come and take a look?"

Song Yizhuo put down the bamboo and strode to his side.

"Grandpa is fine, he just got mad at Ziyang. That useless guy, I wanted to help him and Wenxin get together, but he even proposed to marry Qin!"

When Song Zhenhua talked about this, his beard was shaking with anger.

Song Yizhuo was not in a hurry to express his opinion, he just wanted to be a listener.

What's more, although Song Ziyang brought up this matter, it is nothing to be afraid of.

A man without real power has no say on who he wants to marry.

The reason why men are so keen on power and wealth is because they can have the final say.

"Zi Yang has always been a playboy, always wandering around with other women. He won't fall in love with any one woman. Grandpa, you don't have to take what he says to heart." Song Yizhuo comforted him.

Song Zhenhua nodded, "It's not worth getting angry at him, why are you here?"

"I got a painting by Wang Xizhi, but I don't know whether it's authentic, so I brought it to you for your grandfather to appreciate." Song Yizhuo pointed to the table.

"Oh! I'll go and take a look." Song Zhenhua became interested.

He picked up the magnifying glass and examined it carefully. "It's true. You are thoughtful!"

"As long as grandpa likes it." Song Yizhuo nodded slightly.

Song Zhenhua sat in his office chair. "I have so many descendants, but you are the only one who gives me the least worry. I heard that Jianian's mining business in Tao Country has also been in trouble. What do you think we should do?"

Although it was Queen Tao who took the initiative to cancel the engagement, they also had deep resentment towards the Song family and would definitely create obstacles in the cooperative industry.

Song Jianian is an actor who has won awards, but he is a novice in the business field.

"We can ignore it for a while and tell Second Brother not to pay any attention to it. Our mining technology is among the best in the world. Tao Country can't do it by itself. So what if people in the palace are dissatisfied? Tao Country workers need wages to live, and this is something only we can give them." Song Yizhuo talked freely.

In the world of capital, the pursuit is to maximize profits.

But for the workers, as long as their needs are met, they will work hard. Song Zhenhua nodded, "It's up to you."

The housekeeper knocked on the door and said, "Old man, it's too late. You should rest."

Song Yizhuo also said goodbye, "Grandpa, go to bed early, I'm going back too."

He left the old house and prepared to go back to the Dream Forest Castle.

In the car, Qin Moli was drowsy.

Lu Ying took her into the car and waited for Song Yizhuo to come out.

She was worried that he would say something to Grandpa, and when she saw that he hadn't come out for a long time, she almost fell asleep waiting for him.

When the car door opened, she smelled the familiar scent on him.

She opened her eyes and stared at him, but couldn't utter a word.

I clearly promised that I would no longer worry about him, but I still couldn't let him go.

Song Yizhuo pulled her into his arms, put his hands on the back of her head, and bent down to kiss her lips.

Lu Ying drove the car away, and the front and rear fenders automatically rose, isolating the world in front and behind.

Qin Moli resisted, but was always no match for his strength.

He held her soft and sweet body in his arms and kissed her until she was exhausted, not forgetting to rub her swollen red lips with his thumb.

"Are you willing to marry Song Ziyang?" he asked.

Qin Moli glanced at him lazily: "Grandpa won't let me!"

He reached out and pinched her waist, "If Grandpa lets you, you'll marry? Are you so casual?"

"There are advantages to marrying him. He hangs out with women every day, while I am happy to have a leisurely and comfortable life." Qin Moli narrowed his eyes.

Song Yizhuo slapped her on the butt and said, "Speak properly!"

"You are so violent, I don't want to marry you." Qin Moli wanted to get out of his arms.

"Don't even think about marrying anyone except me!" Song Yizhuo declared domineeringly.

Qin Moli stretched out her slender fingers and lifted his resolute chin, "What a coincidence, I can marry any man in this world except you."

Seeing her being as arrogant as a queen, Song Yizhuo slapped her hand away and said, "You are going against me now. I can't deal with you, right?"

Qin Moli snorted lightly, her eyes slightly raised. Because of her pregnancy, she had a bit more feminine charm, which was particularly attractive. "You try to treat one!"

Song Yizhuo hugged her and kissed her again. Qin Moli was so angry that she slapped him and said, "Stop biting me like a dog, okay?"

"Who told you to seduce me?" he continued confidently.

Qin Moli snorted. The man himself was a beast, and he blamed her?

"You are so weak in teasing. I suspect that Miss Meng is really not doing anything."

"Shut up! Don't mention her!"

Song Yizhuo sealed her mouth with a kiss, preventing her from speaking.

It was late at night when we returned to the forest castle.

When Qin Moli got off the car, he saw Meng Ziniu playing the violin under the moon.

She glanced at Song Yizhuo and said, "Go listen to the piano."

"Why don't you go?" Song Yizhuo glanced at her.

Qin Moli smiled: "It's not like they're playing it for me."

Why did she join in the fun? She ran away after she finished speaking.

Song Yizhuo saw that she was completely exhausted in the car just now, but now she is so energetic?
Meng Ziniu hurried over, holding her violin, "Yizhuo, the moonlight is beautiful tonight, let's go for a walk by the lake!"

"I don't want to leave." Song Yizhuo rejected her directly.

"Are you tired? Come to my place and I'll give you a massage!" Meng Ziniu invited him.

"No need." Song Yizhuo said concisely.

Meng Ziniu plucked the strings of the zither and asked, "Do you want to listen to the music for a while longer?"

(End of this chapter)