Chapter 166: Take Her Away in Public

Qin Moli also overestimated her body's ability to withstand the stress. She thought she could work while sick, but she didn't expect that her hands and feet were shaking.

Song Yizhuo was a tall man, and when he stepped forward to hold her, he hugged her whole body.

"I'm fine." She pushed him, asking him to let her go.

Seeing her like this, Song Yizhuo was still trying to be strong, "Come sit over here for a while."

He helped her sit on the sofa, asked for a cup of hot water and handed it to her.

"Is Mr. Qin sick?" Huang Chun had been worried about her jade pendant, and only then did she notice that Qin Moli looked unwell.

"I can hold on." Qin Moli assured her.

While they were talking, Liang Long arrived.

As soon as he came in, he cried to Huang Chun: "Sister Huang, I really didn't touch your jade pendant. You know I never take your things."

Huang Chun drank too much yesterday and was a little drunk. She didn't remember that he sent her back.

"I'm just asking, why are you in such a hurry? I can't find it now. If I find it, I will give you a bigger reward."

"I'll start looking from the hotel now." Liang Long said immediately.

"Go!" Huang Chun nodded.

Huang Chun looked at his back as he walked away, deep in thought.

Song Yizhuo didn't want to waste time here: "Boss Huang, you should first find out where it fell. Boss Liang is your man, so we won't talk anymore. I'll take Boss Qin home to rest first."

"Okay." Huang Chun responded.

Song Yizhuo helped Qin Moli up. She bent over and walked very slowly.

He was anxious and reached out to pick her up.

Qin Moli glared at him. After all, this was someone else's territory, so he might as well pretend!

Song Yizhuo felt uncomfortable seeing her and didn't want to pretend at all.

Huang Chunlai saw them off. She leaned on the car window and asked, "Boss Qin, do you have any good suggestions?"

"What Manager Song said just now makes sense." Qin Moli looked at her, "Boss Huang, that jade pendant is very valuable. If someone knows the business, they might collect it or sell it. Follow this line and see if you can find anything. If you find anything, call me."

"Okay, Mr. Qin, please go and have a rest first." Huang Chun watched their car go away.

Song Yizhuo was sitting in the car. Seeing Qin Moli curled up in his arms, he asked Li Jin to drive to the hospital.

Qin Moli said she was going to work at the company. Seeing that she was so sick, Song Yizhuo asked her if she was still going to work?
"Health comes first, work comes second. Even if you don't think about yourself, you should think about little Digu. He is so small and he sticks to you so much."

Qin Moli remembered that Xiao Digu slept in the crib next to him last night.

Her heart softened instantly.

"Weren't you always on an IV drip and working?" she asked him back.

Song Yizhuo stared at her and said affectionately: "If I had a son, I wouldn't go to school!"

Qin Moli: "..."

He took her to the hospital and gave her a full body check-up.

The doctor said that she often stayed up late and her immunity was reduced after giving birth, so she needed to pay attention to rest.

After Qin Moli finished the drip, Song Yizhuo remained silent on the way back.

He never asked her how she gave birth to the child abroad, and whether she suffered a lot.

If she is willing to stay with him, he has already found the most professional obstetrics and gynecology team to be on standby for delivery at any time.

But she wanted to leave him.

When they got home, it was almost noon.

Qin Moli ate some porridge and went to sleep.

Song Yizhuo took little Digua for a nap. He has always had little sleep, but when he woke up an hour later, he was full of energy again.

Little Sweet Potato followed him. He didn't use up any energy in the morning and didn't fall asleep at all at noon.

He lay there for an hour. Song Yizhuo woke up and looked at him with his big round eyes. He suddenly felt that his eyes looked like Qin Moli's. He picked up the child and said, "Let's go see how Momo is doing."

Little Sweet Potato said he wanted to go by himself.

He stood in front of Song Yizhuo's legs, not even as tall as his legs, but very independent.

Song Yizhuo loves his child in his heart. After all, he lost his father's love when he was young, and so did Qin Moli.

This child should bear his father's love.

Once fatherly love comes over, it is inevitable that he will be more indulgent.

Little sweet potato is a sober person.

"Only girls want hugs!" Little Digua gave this as his reason, "Men should walk on their own!"

Song Yizhuo felt warm in his heart, "What about the other little girl?"

"I don't know either." Little Sweet Potato refused to tell him the truth.

Song Yizhuo: “…” Just like his mother, they are all fighting with him!

The father and son held hands and went to Qin Moli's room.

She was already awake and was holding a tablet, handling work.

"Momo..." Little Digu came forward and got into her arms, "Are you feeling better? Does your stomach still hurt? Do you still have a fever?"

"After the injection this morning, I feel much better. My stomach doesn't hurt anymore, and I don't have a fever anymore." Qin Moli put the tablet aside and held his son in his arms.

"Is there any work for me to do?" Little Sweet Potato raised his little face.

"Oh my God, you have to start working at the age of three. Now the retirement age is extended, you may be 70 years old when you retire. Your working years are too long. Do you want to apply for the Guinness World Record?" Qin Moli teased him.

Song Yizhuo took the tablet and said, "Little sweet potato, Momo will play with you, I will work."

"Can you do it?" Little Sweet Potato questioned his ability.

"Momo is still my apprentice, do you think I can do it?" Song Yizhuo complained about him in his heart, you little bastard, are you looking down on me?
"There's a saying that goes, one wave is stronger than the other, and the wave behind it beats the wave in front of it to death on the beach." Little Sweet Potato snorted.

Qin Moli looked at his son with a smile, no longer having that cold and elegant look in his eyes.

Her smile also touched Song Yizhuo's heart.

Song Yizhuo was processing documents while Qin Moli took her son to play with building blocks. The mother and son basked in the afternoon sun.

After a while, someone rang the doorbell.

Wang Lan went to open the door, "Sir, who are you looking for?"

"Where is Mo Li? I'm her boyfriend!" When Gu Zhengcheng heard that she was sick, he immediately rushed over to visit her.

Wang Lan thought, you are Qin Moli’s boyfriend, so what about Mr. Song?
"Uncle Gu!" Little Sweet Potato greeted him.

Gu Zhengcheng brought gifts for the children and let them play with them by themselves.

He looked at Qin Moli, whose face was still pale, and said, "Are you too tired from working so hard? You are not made of iron, you need to rest more."

"It's okay. I feel much better after the injection and the medicine." Qin Moli asked him to sit down.

Wang Lan made some tea and brought it over. When Qin Moli was about to chat with him, Song Yizhuo stood on the second floor with a tablet.

"Boss Qin, please come up for a moment. I have some questions for you."

The three of them were enjoying a good family time at home, and Gu Zhengcheng came again!

Song Yizhuo would not give him a chance. He called Qin Moli away on the pretext of work.

"Wait for me a moment." Qin Moli smiled apologetically to Gu Zhengcheng.

She came to the second floor, and Song Yizhuo pointed at the screen, "What does this mean?"

Qin Moli put his hands on his hips, his almond-shaped eyes filled with anger. Did he do it on purpose?

"Mr. Qin, I really don't understand. Can you explain it to me?" Song Yizhuo's tall figure blocked her view.

When he lowered his head, it seemed as if he was kissing her cheek...

(End of this chapter)

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