The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 123 First Fetal Movement

Like a shooting star across the sky, the diamond ring just disappeared.

Song Yizhuo didn't expect that she would lose the ring so quickly.

He didn't care how much the ring was worth, but she trampled on his sincerity.

At that moment, all the light in Song Yizhuo's eyes dimmed.

He jumped to the window and could no longer see anything.

Song Yizhuo's first proposal ended in failure.

He looked at Qin Moli angrily, "What do you mean?"

"That's what you saw." Qin Moli did not give in.

She doesn't want to be bound by marriage.

At this point, she is still able to marry Song Yizhuo. Is there something wrong with her brain?
"You don't want to wear my ring, you don't want to marry me?" Song Yizhuo nodded, "But you are willing to accept gifts from other men?"

"Those are just my birthday presents." Qin Moli didn't want to argue with him anymore. "I'm tired."

Song Yizhuo stood up and said, "I have plenty of rings. I'll give you one every day!"

"This is also the first time I've seen someone propose to me so shamelessly and forcefully. It's not because of love, but an act of dominance." Qin Moli didn't care about that.

He wanted to give her one every day, and she would just throw one away every day.

Song Yizhuo walked out angrily, took the bouquet of flowers that Gu Zhengcheng had given him, and threw it into the trash can outside.

He had long been dissatisfied with this bouquet of flowers, and now the flower was where it belonged.

He invited He Sheng to have a drink and told her about the proposal with a ring.

Under normal circumstances, He Sheng would naturally laugh at him.

But the situation is not right today. He Sheng thought about going to the window to find the ring and sell it for money at night.

Song Yizhuo drank a lot, so He Sheng sent him home.

Meng Ziniu felt that her chance had come, "He Sheng, send him to my room!"

Regardless of whether there is any physical connection between them, Meng Ziniu can do something as long as they are in the same room.

"Impossible!" If He Sheng dares to do this, Song Yizhuo will be the first to kill him after he wakes up!

"Don't you like me? Why don't you help me?" Meng Ziniu stopped him.

"Since you like Lao Song, just pursue him openly and don't do those cheap tricks." He Sheng said in a deep voice.

If Meng Ziniao's approach was fair and effective, why would he need to resort to tricks?
She watched He Sheng send Song Yizhuo to Qin Moli, and then turned around and beat and scolded He Sheng.

The next day, Qin Moli woke up.

She is not working now and her whole mind is on Yang Shuixiang.

As time went by, the doctors who came to consult Yang Shuixiang were all helpless.

In this world, even if Hua Tuo were alive, he would not be able to cure all diseases.

Song Yizhuo would still send her a ring every day, and he would insist on doing so even if she didn't wear it on her finger.

But his headache became even worse without Qin Moli's care.

Even He Sheng came to Qin Moli: "Xiao Mo, I know you are a good person, can you let Lao Song get some sleep? After you ignored him, his mental state was not good and he didn't sleep. I am worried that if this continues, he will... collapse."

"He Lu, do I have an obligation to do this?" Qin Moli looked at him, "Before he met me, wasn't he living well?"

He Sheng: “…”

He still remembered that when she was a little girl, her eyes were full of bright light when she looked at Song Yizhuo.

Now, only indifference remains.

"By the way, let Meng Ziniu go and keep him company, maybe it will be helpful!" Qin Moli chuckled.

Meng Ziniao went to the office.

Song Yizhuo had lost a lot of weight, and there were stubble on his chin. He was rubbing his aching head while handling official business.

Suddenly, a pair of small hands landed on his head. He turned around in surprise, and when he saw it was Meng Ziniao, his handsome face turned cold.

"What are you doing here?" "Yizhuo, I'm here to give you a massage."

Meng Ziniu looked at him. He used to be such a high-spirited man, so proud and self-centered.

What about now? For a woman, he has become like this.

"I don't need you." Song Yizhuo drove her away.

"I won't leave! I want to stay with you!" Meng Ziniu shook her head. "I was obviously the one who knew you first. Why? Qin Moli just looks like me. Yizhuo, you can like me! I will do whatever you say, okay?"

Song Yizhuo sneered, "Are you going to get out by yourself? Or should I ask Lu Ying to throw you out?"

Soon, Lu Ying walked in and pulled Meng Ziniu out.

"Let me go! Lu Ying, I want to cure Yi Zhuo's headache!" Meng Ziniao didn't know before that he had headaches.

Since Qin Moli can cure his headache, they have the same face, so why can't she?

But Lu Ying wouldn't listen to her.

"Yizhuo, wake up! Qin Moli asked me to come here!" Meng Ziniu said at the door.

Song Yizhuo knew that Qin Moli hoped that she would be able to leave because Meng Ziniao returned to him.

However, her wishful thinking was wrong.

At night, he returned to his bedroom.

Qin Moli is practicing calligraphy.

She was panicking, and only practicing calligraphy could calm her down.

"Momo, I don't want any other woman, I only want you, don't push Meng Ziniu to me!" Song Yizhuo stood beside her.

Qin Moli didn't even raise his head: "I don't want you, do you know that?"

"We just have a little misunderstanding now, but we have been together for seven years, Momo, how can we just break up like that?" Song Yizhuo reached out and hugged her waist from behind.

"It's just a seven-year deal, don't act like you're so affectionate." Qin Moli asked him to let go and not touch her.

But Song Yizhuo put his big hand on her lower abdomen, which was already slightly bulging.

After entering the second trimester, she became thinner and thinner, and her belly looked bulging.

There was heating at home and she was wearing little, so his palm was just placed on her pregnant belly.

"This is the fruit of our love." Song Yizhuo talked to himself.

Qin Moli sneered, "This is not a fish that slipped through the net due to your indulgence."

Seeing what she said was so unbearable, Song Yizhuo took out his phone and said, "I saw the photos on the Internet. When you looked at me, you were also very affectionate..."

Qin Moli was stunned. Her deep affection had been wasted.

However, transactions and contracts do not involve personal feelings.

"That's just a way for the public relations department to whitewash themselves. Third brother, would you believe it?"

She said, pushing him away.

But Song Yizhuo put his phone aside, carried her onto the table, stood between her legs, and forcefully prevented her from leaving.

From this perspective, her belly is obvious.

"The baby will be born next summer, Momo, don't you have any maternal love? Aren't you looking forward to it?"

"You are morally blackmailing me!" Qin Moli saw through him with one sentence.

Song Yizhuo's small hand fell on her lower abdomen. When she was struggling, suddenly, both of them stopped.

Qin Moli couldn't believe it.

Song Yizhuo's mouth corners kept rising in excitement.

"The child moved!"

"The child feels his father!"

(End of this chapter)