The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 172 Both Father and Son Dote on Her
It was not even time to get off work, but Qin Moli had already left the office.

Wei Hongbo came to ask Jia Ya: "Where is Mr. Qin?"

"I don't know. President Qin didn't explain." Jia Ya hates him now.

Wei Hongbo saw that she didn't seem to be lying, so he went to ask Shen Yan again.

"Mr. Wei, as subordinates, we have the consciousness of subordinates. We won't ask where our boss has gone. If the boss wants to tell us, he will naturally tell us." Shen Yan's words were implying something to him.

In the branch company, Qin Moli obviously has the most power, but Wei Hongbo is always dissatisfied and wants to challenge him, and even wants to drive Qin Moli away!
As a result, Qin Moli spoke with her strength, and all the projects she handled were done very well.

"I want to ask Mr. Qin for a favor!" Wei Hongbo's attitude was much better now.

"Just go find Mr. Qin directly." Shen Yan responded.

"But she didn't answer my call." Wei Hongpo took out her cell phone and showed him the call records.

Shen Yan glanced at him and said, "Boss Qin is busy. He will get back to you when he is done."

Wei Hongbo had no way to deal with Qin Moli's assistant. After returning to his office, he sent a message to Qin Moli: [Boss Qin, I want to see you.]

Qin Moli ignored his message. She was in the hospital now.

Song Yizhuo brought some sweet potatoes to visit Yang Shuixiang, and the father and son picked some fresh lychees and brought them to Yang Shuixiang.

Liu Lan washed it clean and Yang Shuixiang ate it happily.

"Thank you, Third Young Master!" Yang Shuixiang looked at the child and had forgotten that she had seen him before. "This child is so cute! His eyes are so beautiful, like the stars in the sky!"

Song Yizhuo held Little Digua in his arms, "Yes! Little Digua is the smartest and cutest child I have ever seen!"

Naturally, he would praise his own son to the sky.

"Our Lili's eyes are as beautiful as his." Yang Shuixiang could remember things that happened long ago. "Where's Lili? Did she not do her homework? Did she run out and secretly play the piano again?"

Song Yizhuo coaxed her patiently, "She is doing her homework. The teacher said her grades are very good."

Yang Shuixiang nodded, "Third Master, why do you look so old?"

When she first married the fourth uncle of the Song family, Song Yizhuo was still a handsome young man!

Now, more than ten years have passed, and he has entered middle age, but Yang Shuixiang's memory still remains at that time.

Yang Shuixiang muttered to herself: "Could it be that the Third Young Master's father has returned..."

"Fourth Madam, lychees taste better when frozen. Can I take some and freeze them?" Liu Lan quickly stopped her from talking nonsense.

In the Song family, no one dared to mention the tragic death of Song Yizhuo's father again.

Yang Shuixiang nodded, "Okay! Freeze some more and give it to Lili several times. She has a hot temper and can't eat too much at once, otherwise she will get sick again."

"Okay!" When Liu Lan walked out, she saw Qin Moli standing outside the door.

Qin Moli's eyes turned red. Although Yang Shuixiang's brain degeneration was controlled by drugs, it was still not ideal.

"Miss..." Liu Lan also choked up.

Qin Moli nodded to her, calmed down his emotions, and then walked in.

"Momo..." Little Sweet Potato ran over from Song Yizhuo's arms, "Grandma doesn't remember me."

"Grandma is sick." Qin Moli picked him up and kissed him, "I'll stay with grandma for a while, okay?"

"Okay." Little Sweet Potato nodded.

Qin Moli put him on the ground, peeled the lychees with her own hands and fed them to Yang Shuixiang.

"Who are you?" Yang Shuixiang looked at the beautiful woman.

Although Qin Moli accepted her illness, he was still stunned when he heard her ask it in person.

After a long while, she slowly said, "I am Qin Mu's classmate, my name is He Bai."

"He Bai?" Yang Shuixiang repeated these two words, "I haven't heard him mention it." "Maybe you forgot. Qin Mu said that he hopes I will take good care of you." Qin Moli said softly.

"Thank you!" Yang Shuixiang cried, "I miss Qin Mu so much..."

Qin Moli took a tissue and wiped her tears, "Don't cry! Qin Mu said that as long as you take the medicine obediently, he will bless you in heaven and make you better."

"I'll eat, I'll eat..." Yang Shuixiang nodded, "I've forgotten a lot about Qin Mu, can you tell me about it?"

"Of course. Qin Mu likes antiques and jade identification. Others say he is an expert, but he is very modest and says he only knows a little bit. He really likes a woman named Shui Xiang and says that meeting her is the greatest blessing in his life. He likes to take Li Li out to play. Li Li thinks he is the best father in the world..."

While Qin Moli was talking about these things, he also coaxed Yang Shuixiang to sleep.

She covered Yang Shuixiang with a quilt, looked at her with red eyes for a long time before turning and leaving.

Song Yizhuo handed her a tissue and said, "Cry if you want to! It's not a sin for a woman to cry!"

Qin Moli glared at him and started to talk nonsense!

He peeled a lychee and fed it to her mouth, "Try it?"

"No." Qin Moli refused.

"Little Sweet Potato went to pick them." Song Yizhuo snorted, "You don't even give your son face?"

Qin Moli finally opened his mouth and ate it. Then Song Yizhuo said, "I picked this one."

"Are you childish?" It is said that men remain young until they die, and Qin Moli thinks that is true.

She spat out the core, but couldn't find a trash can.

Song Yizhuo put his big hand to her mouth, "My service attitude, is it okay?"

Qin Moli was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and spit the core into his palm. Since he was willing to give, he could just let him serve!

"Momo, let's go have a big meal!" Little Sweet Potato called her.

He knew she was in a bad mood, and they said that after a big meal, things would get better.

"Okay!" Qin Moli took his hand, "Let's ask Lele if she's free and ask her to eat with us."

"Le Le said he was on a business trip this morning." Little Sweet Potato raised his head, "Let's eat with Uncle Song!"

Qin Moli looked at Song Yizhuo. It turned out that companionship was the most lasting confession of love.

He had just accompanied the children to the countryside for one day, and Little Sweet Potato even called him for dinner.

When Song Yizhuo was feeling proud, Little Digu added, "Let Uncle Song pay for the meal."

Song Yizhuo: “…” This is such a fake father-son relationship!
"It's not like I can't afford it?" Qin Moli sighed.

"Keep your money and use it to treat grandma's illness." Little Sweet Potato is very sensible.

Qin Moli felt sad and warm at the same time, it was a very complicated feeling.

She felt sad about her mother's illness, but was healed by her son's warmth.

"What do you two want to eat? Just order!" Song Yizhuo flipped through his phone to see if there was anything delicious nearby.

Qin Moli thought for a moment and said, "How about cold-mixed zheergen?"

As a result, the father and son pinched their noses together and pretended to vomit.

However, the father and son were willing to pamper her together, so they chose an authentic Sichuan restaurant.

The dishes of this restaurant are airlifted from Sichuan Province and are authentic in flavor.

Song Yizhuo and Xiao Digu covered their noses while eating, only Qin Moli ate with relish.

Qin Moli raised his eyebrows proudly. Can’t he deal with this father and son?