The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 173 Treat Him Like a Dog

The father and son ordered non-spicy braised dishes, but Qin Moli wanted to eat spicy ones, but was stopped by Song Yizhuo.

"Your stomach doesn't hurt anymore?"

“It really doesn’t hurt now.”

People tend to forget the pain once the wound has healed, and Qin Moli is no exception.

Song Yizhuo threatened: "What if it hurts again next time?"

"This is why doctors exist." Qin Moli smiled.

Song Yizhuo looked resentful and sighed helplessly.

Little Sweet Potato tried to comfort him: "That's the taste that Momo has engraved in his bones, uncle, please don't say it."

"Little Sweet Potato understands me best!" Qin Moli touched his son's head, "If there is a chance, I will take you to Sichuan Province to eat."

"You won't take me with you?" Song Yizhuo completely turned into a resentful man.

Qin Moli was very straightforward, "Well, no."

"Little sweet potato, do you think I am the most miserable person in the world?" Song Yizhuo turned to his son for help.

Little Digua thought about it seriously and said, "In fact, you have hands and feet, you are not bad looking, and you can work and make money. You are better than 95% of the people in the world."

Qin Moli was amused by her son. When she smiled, her eyebrows were curved and her eyes were shining like stars.

When the mother and son laugh together, the happiness overflows from their eyes.

When Song Yizhuo looked at it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Qin Moli glared at him and told him not to look!
She wanted to drink, but Song Yizhuo wouldn't let her.

The reason, of course, is a bad stomach.

After the little sweet potato was full, he went to play with his toys on the sofa nearby.

Qin Moli wanted to order beer, "Why can't I drink if you don't allow me to?"

"Your father is gone and no one takes care of you. Your mother is sick again. I have to be both father and mother in the future. Tell me why?" Song Yizhuo moved his son's stool away and moved closer to her.

Qin Moli kicked him directly under the table: "Are you getting more and more arrogant by taking advantage of me?"

What a character he is, he even wants to be her mother!

Song Yizhuo stared at her: "Momo, you still have Xiao Digua, and me!"

Qin Moli's nose was sour, "I only have the little sweet potatoes, why do I need you?"

"It's okay to treat me like a dog, right?" Song Yizhuo said, and barked twice.

Qin Moli gritted his teeth in anger: "...How can a dog get on the table? Do you want to go downstairs?"

Song Yizhuo was obedient. He put down his chopsticks quickly and crawled under the table.

The tablecloth blocking the view did not prevent him from hugging her legs and acting coquettishly.

Qin Moli couldn't kick him even if he wanted to, "Song Yizhuo, you..."

"Where is uncle going?" Little Digu didn't see Song Yizhuo.

"Go pick up bones under the table." Qin Moli lifted the tablecloth.

"I want to play hide-and-seek, too." Little Sweet Potato excitedly ran over with his short legs.

Song Yizhuo: “…” He wants to be a dog, and his son comes to make trouble.

After finishing the meal, the family went back home.

After arriving home, Qin Moli took out his computer and replied to the email.

Song Yizhuo went to give Xiao Digu a bath. His clothes got wet, so they took a bath together.

Qin Moli accompanied Xiao Digua to sleep. Before going to bed, he asked her: "Momo, uncle's is bigger than mine!"

"What?" she asked puzzled.

"That!" Little Sweet Potato laughed, "Shhhh!"

Qin Moli cursed the man in her heart, saying it was too early to give him physical education!

But she remained calm on her face, "As you get older, yours will be bigger than uncle's! He will get smaller as he gets older!"

"Uncle is so miserable!" After hearing this, the little sweet potato fell asleep happily. Qin Moli coaxed the child to sleep, and when he got up, he saw Song Yizhuo playing with his mobile phone in the living room.

"Wei Hongbo wants to fire you?" She sat opposite him.

"Just him? He's not worthy!" Song Yizhuo sat up at once, "He bullied Little Sweet Potato, did you know that? I didn't beat him to death because I didn't want to be too violent in front of the child!"

When Qin Moli heard Wei Hong bullying her son, she said, "This bastard! He even sent me a message saying he wanted to see me! I'm going to beat him up too!"

Song Yizhuo saw that they had a common goal and future.

He stood up and came to her side. He stretched out his big hand and wrapped it around her small hand. "I'll do the beating. Don't hurt your hand."

Qin Moli snorted and pushed him away, "Do I look so delicate? Don't touch me!"

Song Yizhuo showed her his hand and said, "It hurts when I hit someone!"

There were marks of injury on the back of his hand, which showed that he had hit the person with quite a bit of force.

"You deserve it!" Qin Moli said these two words to him, then got up and went back to his room to sleep.

The next day, early in the morning.

When Qin Mo left for the company, Wei Hongbo was already waiting there.

"Mr. Qin, good morning!"

He opened the door of the president's office for her and quickly closed it.

Qin Moli saw that there were still wounds on his face. Song Yizhuo had really hit him hard.

She just nodded calmly: "Boss Wei, what's the matter?"

"Please, Mr. Qin, save me!" Wei Hongbo knelt down in front of her.

He thought about it over and over again last night and realized there was no way to avoid going to jail.

Huang Chun is a ruthless woman. Even if he returns the money, he may still face lawsuit.

But Qin Moli and Huang Chun have a good relationship. If he begs Qin Moli, will Huang Chun let him go?
Qin Moli took a step back: "Boss Wei, what does this mean?"

"I was bewitched by Liang Long and embezzled some money from Gongxian Company. I am willing to return it to Boss Huang. I ask President Qin to say a few good words to Boss Huang and let me go." Wei Hongbo said quickly.

Qin Moli looked down at him condescendingly: "You have to ask Boss Huang for help!"

"Mr. Qin, can you please introduce Ms. Huang to me? I'll go and ask her for help, okay?" Wei Hongbo begged her.

"Boss Huang will be here for the meeting soon." Qin Moli looked at his watch, "Wait until Sister Huang arrives before coming over."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Wei Hongbo wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, quickly got up and was about to leave.

Qin Moli stopped him again: "I heard you want to fire Manager Song?"

"No, the HR department sent it to the wrong person." Wei Hongbo didn't dare to offend anyone.

He suffered a loss and had no choice but to swallow it.

Huang Chun came to the investment bank for meetings. She was very generous and always brought gifts.

What she gave Qin Moli were all antique jade pieces worth collecting and worth a lot of money.

"Sister Huang, the things you gave me are much more valuable than working!"

“Going to work is just a pastime, collecting antiques is the fun.”

Huang Chun smiled. She was not short of money and was very grateful to Qin Moli. "I slept well last night, too."

Qin Moli personally made tea for her, "Sister Huang can sleep well, I am also very happy."

Wei Hongbo knocked on the door and came in. He knelt down at the door and walked to Huang Chun on his knees. "Sister Huang, I was wrong. Please let me go!"

"Who are you?" Huang Chun raised his eyebrows.

"I am Wei Hongbo. I shouldn't have been seduced by Liang Long and became greedy. I beg Sister Huang to forgive me." Wei Hongbo pushed all the blame onto Liang Long.

Huang Chun snorted: "Liang Long is my dog. Do you mean that my dog ​​is wrong?"

"No, no!" Wei Hongbo shook his head, "I was wrong!"

As he said this, he slapped himself in the face!
"Since you know you are wrong, go outside and crawl three laps!" Huang Chun waved his hand.

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated, so Wei Hongbo naturally didn't want to do that.

He looked at Qin Moli, "Boss Qin, please save me!"