The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 15 Listen to Brother San

In the past, when the two of them were together, he would give orders directly and she would obey unconditionally.

Now, every meeting seems to have turned into a game.

Qin Moli was determined to leave him, and he used an iron fist to not allow her to escape.

She didn't dare to imagine the consequences of this incident and had to show weakness to him.

"I'll listen to my third brother." Her voice trembled.

"Qin Moli, remember what you said." Song Yizhuo let her go.

She quickly turned around, took a deep breath, took two cups of coffee on the tray, and left without looking back.

Qin Moli walked out of the tea room, and Wen Xin looked at her with a smile: "Secretary Qin, why did you lock the door while you were making coffee? I was thinking of coming in to learn from you, and then making coffee for Brother Yizhuo in the future!"

It turned out that the demon locked the door when he came in.

Qin Moli breathed a sigh of relief, "Maybe it was the wind, I didn't pay attention."

"I want to visit the tea room." Wen Xin made a request.

Qin Moli's heart rose to his throat again, "Mr. Song likes to drink hot coffee. He will curse if it's cold. Let's come back later, okay?"

"Okay!" Wen Xin nodded, but still took another look at the closed tea room door.

The two returned to the president's office.

"Brother Yizhuo said he was going to the bathroom, why hasn't he come back yet?" Wen Xin pouted her pink little lips.

She has just reached adulthood, with a face full of collagen, which is really lovable.

Qin Moli recalled that he followed Song Yizhuo when he was Wen Xin's age.

"Princess Wen Xin, would you like to go to the bathroom to look for Mr. Song?"

"What if I see him peeing?"

After Wen Xin said this, she smiled shyly.

Haha, the little princess of the royal family is nothing more than a woman who loves food and drink.

Qin Moli couldn't laugh. Just now in the tea room, she had agreed to the devil's conditions.

Soon, Song Yizhuo came back.

"Brother Yizhuo, come and have some coffee." Wen Xin waved to him.

Qin Moli didn't look at him, but lowered his eyebrows and eyes: "Mr. Song, Princess Wen Xin, please have some coffee. I'm going out first. Call me if you need anything!"

She didn't want to be a third wheel here, so she went out to get some peace and quiet.

Wen Xin wished she could go out so that she could be alone with Song Yizhuo.

This woman just promised to listen to him? Song Yizhuo was dissatisfied. She was just lying.

Qin Moli returned to her secretarial department. She sat on a chair, closed her eyes and rested for a while.

Maybe she was too tired from being pregnant, she fell asleep again quickly.

in the office.

Song Yizhuo was drinking coffee while reading documents.

Wen Xin looked at the black coffee, took a sip, and couldn't drink it anymore.

She didn't understand why Song Yizhuo, who also lived a life of luxury, didn't put sugar in his coffee?

As soon as Song Yizhuo finished his coffee, Wen Xin wanted to take it away.

"Ask Secretary Qin to clean up."

"No need, Brother Yizhuo, I'll do it."

Wen Xin also wanted to pour out her cup of coffee, and she didn't want Qin Moli to come over.

Song Yizhuo didn't want to see Qin Mo leave to hide away, "I still have her to sort out urgent documents."

"Okay, I'll go call them right away." Wen Xin took the coffee cup to the tea room and poured out her own cup.

When she went to the secretariat to call Qin Moli, she found that she was asleep.

She ran back to the CEO's office: "Brother Yizhuo, let me help you sort out the documents! Secretary Qin is asleep."

"She is quite lazy." Song Yizhuo snorted coldly.

"Brother Yizhuo, please replace the lazy people and let me be your secretary!" Wen Xin said immediately.

How nice it would be if she could be with him at work!
What's more, Wen Xin was certainly worried about such a beautiful and charming Secretary Qin following Song Yizhuo. Wen Xin's words were exactly what Qin Moli wanted.

Song Yizhuo suddenly felt that he had underestimated Qin Moli. She was quite good at using the people around her to escape from him.

"A woman who wants to marry into the Song family must not interfere with the company's personnel arrangements." His words seemed normal, but they were actually a warning to Wen Xin.

Wen Xin certainly understood what she heard, and she smiled sweetly: "Okay, Brother Yizhuo, I understand. Just like in your history, the harem in ancient times was not allowed to interfere in government affairs."

Song Yizhuo was annoyed by her noise and stood up and walked out.

"Brother Yizhuo, where are you going?" Wen Xin followed him out.

Song Yizhuo went to the secretary's office and saw Qin Moli sleeping soundly. He stretched out his bony fingers and tapped on the table.

Qin Moli had just woken up, and he still looked a little naive, with none of the thorns on his body protruding.

"Secretary Qin, take Wen Xin out to play!"

"Where's the money?"

She lazily stood up and looked up at him.

Song Yizhuo took out a secondary card from his wallet and gave it to her, and she took it.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song. I will definitely make Princess Wen Xin have a good time!"

She took the bag and walked quickly to the door.

Qin Moli would be happy wherever she went as long as she didn't see him.

Wen Xin was going shopping in the mall, and Qin Moli would pay for whatever she liked.

Anyway, it's Song Yizhuo's money. As long as the two of them are happy, she can get out of her misery sooner.

"Secretary Qin, what do you like? Buy something for yourself." Wen Xin acted like the boss lady.

"Thank you, Princess Wenxin, I don't need it." Qin Moli would not want anything from Song Yizhuo anymore.

"What kind of clothes does Brother Yizhuo like women to wear?" Wen Xin asked her.

Qin Moli really didn't know that he liked the way women looked without clothes!
She could never tell Wen Xin about this.

"Princess Wenxin, just keep your own style."

"Okay! Here are men's clothes. I want to buy a tie for Brother Yizhuo."

Wen Xin was looking at the dazzling array of ties and selecting one carefully.

Qin Moli clenched her wrists unconsciously. She had an instinctive resistance to men's ties.

This resistance came from the fact that Song Yizhuo particularly liked to tie her up with a tie to tease her.

Wen Xin pulled her thoughts back to her senses: "Secretary Qin, which color looks better?"

"Mr. Song is mature and steady, and he usually likes to wear a black tie." Qin Moli told the truth.

"Then let's go with black." Wen Xin nodded.

In the evening, the sky is filled with colorful clouds.

The fiery clouds in the summer change into magnificent and colorful patterns in the sky. As long as you look up, you will be immersed in the beautiful scenery.

Wen Xin was tired from shopping and returned to the Song family’s old house.

When Qin Moli was about to leave and Wen Xin asked her to stay for dinner, Song Yizhuo came back from the company.

Wen Xin gave him the tie and also wanted to change it for him.

As a result, she didn't understand.

Seeing that Song Yizhuo had no intention of tying the knot, Wen Xin asked Qin Moli for help.

Before she could say anything, Qin Moli quickly clarified, "Mr. Song understands, he will teach Princess Wen Xin."

Qin Moli didn't want to tie a tie for Song Yizhuo in the Song family's old house. This was beyond the relationship between cousins, and it was not something that a superior and a subordinate would do.

Without waiting for the two to speak, she continued, "Mr. Song, Princess Wenxin, my mother is in the hospital, I want to go see her now."

After she finished speaking, she left without looking back.

How could Song Yizhuo not understand Qin Moli's thoughts? He reached out and pulled the new tie off his neck and gave it back to Wen Xin.

"Brother Yizhuo, won't you teach me?"

"I'll find an etiquette teacher to teach you."

(End of this chapter)