The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 12: They are all double standard dogs

To put it bluntly, Song Yizhuo doesn't love her, so he even skipped the kiss and just focused on satisfying her physical needs.

Since when did he no longer feel enough kisses?

Speaking of this, Song Yizhuo also shared his experience of getting along with her.

He was in no mood to coax anyone, she came to him just for his enjoyment.

However, she was also immature and didn't know how to express herself.

At first, they didn't fit in.

Once, his thin lips accidentally brushed against her earlobe, and she felt numb as if she had been electrocuted.

From then on, the journey of kissing began, but it was limited to the time we spent entangled in bed.

Song Yizhuo is a businessman who never lets himself suffer any loss. If a kiss can make him feel good, he will naturally give it to her.

It's just a kiss, not love.

"Now that you know my hobby, do you want to stay here? Or go back to the hotel?"

The man's face is as thick as a city wall, and his straight balls are whizzing loudly.

Qin Moli pushed him away in horror. He came to Rongcheng to see her just for this?

"We are here to pick loquats. When you are done, pick them quickly. I want to go back to sleep."

As she spoke, she yawned.

After she became pregnant, she became sleepy.

But Song Yizhuo's eyes were filled with suspicion: "What did you do behind my back? Are you so tired?"

Qin Moli's heart skipped a beat. If Song Yizhuo wanted to investigate, he would definitely find out. He couldn't figure it out even though they didn't have a child, let alone if they did...

"I have no relatives here. What else can I do except go to the cemetery to pay my respects to my father?"

When she said this, she had no guilt at all and spoke righteously and sternly, not giving Song Yizhuo any chance to doubt.

Song Yizhuo thought about it and it made sense. Gu Zhengcheng was visiting tourist attractions today and was not with her.

"We picked loquats and went back to the hotel to rest."

He is tall and can reach out to pick ripe loquats from high up.

After Qin Moli became pregnant, she became a little greedy, so she didn't even wash the fruits, but just peeled and ate them.

So he was responsible for picking the fruits and she just focused on eating them, and they looked very harmonious and happy.

Song Yizhuo looked down at the fruit juice on her lips and said, "Secretary Qin, you are such a good eater. Who can feed you if you leave me?"

The dog man always boasted about how powerful he was with double entendres. She smiled faintly and said, "How can you know the result if you don't try?"

Song Yizhuo looked at the slender legs and said, "If you dare to try, I will break your legs."

He was only allowed to marry other women and was not allowed to go on blind dates.

Qin Moli was too lazy to pay attention to this hypocritical man, and suddenly felt that the juicy loquat in her hand no longer smelled good.

When she was packing each loquat and putting them into cartons, Song Yizhuo's cell phone rang.

When she saw that it was Grandpa Song calling, her heart skipped a beat.

"Grandpa, it's so late, you haven't rested yet?"

Song Yizhuo leaned against the loquat tree, his long legs crossed, the fire lit up, and smoke filled his lips.

Song Zhenhua likes this grandson because he is capable and sweet-spoken.

"I'm going to rest now. I'm calling to remind you that Wen Xin's plane will arrive at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. Remember to pick her up at the airport."

"Grandpa, I understand. Good night!"

Song Yizhuo made the old man happy, hung up the phone, and took a long puff of cigarette.

After he finished smoking a cigarette, Qin Moli had packed two boxes of loquats.

When she was about to ask the courier to pick it up, Song Yizhuo stopped her: "No need."

Qin Moli looked at him. He dropped the cigarette butt at his feet and stomped it out. "Let's take a plane back to Beijing now and bring it directly to Fourth Aunt."

"I'm not going back." She was still on vacation. Song Yizhuo looked at her stubborn face and said, "You've already seen your father, why are you still staying here?"

Of course she was going to the hospital for surgery tomorrow morning, "I haven't visited the scenic spots yet!"

"What? Shopping with Gu Zhengcheng?" Song Yizhuo held her wrist.

Qin Moli's eyes turned red: "Don't wrongly accuse me! You know that Mr. Gu was arranged by my mother for a blind date, and you know that you are the only man I have. I just want to be alone for two days, and this is not okay?"

Every time she was bullied by him, her eyes would turn red and her voice would become sobbing and she would sing like a kitten.

Thinking of this, Song Yizhuo was even more reluctant to let her leave.

"Let's call the courier!" he agreed.

Qin Moli shook off his big hand, took out his phone to place the order, and waited for the courier to pick it up.

After sending the loquats, she prepared to return to the hotel, and Song Yizhuo went with her.

Isn't he going back to Jinghai City? Why isn't he leaving yet?
She watched him come into her room: "Mr. Song, shall I book a presidential suite for you?"

She lived in an ordinary standard room, where could a great god like him live there?
"No, I'll stay at your place." He took off his watch and placed it on the bedside table.

When the tie was pulled off and held in her palm, Qin Moli instinctively turned around and left. She found another room to live in.

The man was faster than her. He grabbed her waist and threw her onto the big bed. She was dizzy from the fall and his wrists were tied up by her.

The dog man is going to be perverted again!

The key is that the more she struggles, the more excited he becomes.

"Song Yizhuo, you're getting engaged!" She glared at him.

However, the man had no moral pressure at all. He took off his glasses slowly and said, "It won't stop me from having sex with you."

"How can you be such a scum?" Qin Moli closed his eyes helplessly, not wanting to look at this gentlemanly scum.

"When you need something, call me Third Brother. When you want to get rid of me, I'm a scumbag." Song Yizhuo snorted coldly, "Cousin, you are also quite hypocritical."

They are all double standards, don't make fun of each other.

When she heard the word "cousin", she seemed to be hurt by high voltage electricity. Her eyes widened and she didn't speak for a long time.

It was the first time he called her that, and she felt terrified.

When his wild, punishing kiss landed on her earlobe, she couldn't help but move closer to him.

"You like it too, so why do you want to leave me?" His voice was low and hoarse, as if it had been sandpapered, and it was rich and addictive in the night.

Seeing that he didn't face the reason why she was getting engaged, Qin Moli simply turned her head away and ignored him.

Some people say that you can never wake up a person who pretends to be asleep, just like she could never wake up to the fact that Song Yizhuo was engaged.

"Can you please not leave any marks on my body?" She still has to go on the operating table tomorrow, and she has her dignity too.

Song Yizhuo insisted, "Who else do you want to show it to?"

"Show it to the dog." Her angry look actually made him laugh.

He is a dog, and she is very good at making indirect accusations against him.

When the passion ended, the man went to the bathroom to take a shower. Qin Moli was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Her lower abdomen felt a little uncomfortable, so she reached out and rubbed it gently.

Baby, look at your devil dad, he not only bullies your mom, he also bullies you.

She was sleepy and tired, and soon closed her eyes and fell asleep.

When she needed to go to the toilet in the middle of the night, she found that the place was not in the hotel but on the plane.

The feeling of weightlessness in mid-air made the anger accumulated in her chest disappear in an instant.

"Song Yizhuo, how can you decide my schedule without my permission? If you want to go back to Beijing, just go back. Why do you have to drag me back with you?"

The way she stretched out her hands and beat him madly, how could she still look like her usual dignified and generous image?

Her abortion plan was ruined by him, how could she not be angry?

(End of this chapter)