The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 183 Marry Me!
Qin Moli called out very softly, and Yang Shuixiang didn't hear it. She was still immersed in the deep affection of her first husband, unable to extricate herself.

However, Song Yizhuo was close to Qin Mo, so he heard it clearly.

He turned and looked at her.

At this moment, her face showed a kind of happiness of reunion after a long separation.

In her heart, Qin Mu was as majestic as a mountain.

Even though she knew that he was not her biological father, the love of him as her father was greater than that of her blood.

Song Yizhuo did not disturb her. If the guqin could serve as a medium to help her understand Qin Mu better, it would be a good thing.

Qin Moli saw her father nodding to her, and he seemed very satisfied to see the girl in front of him.

When she was little, her eyes were on her father, his big hand holding her small hand, he was her whole world.

Now she has grown up, but her father is still the same as when he was young, his life forever frozen in that moment.

Given her age, they look more like brother and sister.

Qin Moli walked towards him. She wanted to hug him, but she couldn't hug anything.

Instead, she held Yang Shuixiang in her arms.

"This is my husband's guqin, don't snatch it away." Yang Shuixiang was very anxious.

Qin Moli also came back to reality, she seemed to have had a dream.

When I woke up from the dream, Qin Mu was gone.

"It's yours, I won't snatch it away." She coaxed her mother softly.

Yang Shuixiang held it in her arms as if it were a treasure and couldn't let it go.

When going out to eat, I also carry it on my back.

She was obviously physically weak, but after carrying the guqin on her back, she looked energetic.

It turns out that the power of the spirit is truly endless.

Yang Shuixiang enjoyed this meal very much and ate twice as much as usual.

She was in high spirits, and coaxed Little Sweet Potato: "Little darling, eat more, and you will be as tall as Sister Lili!"

Qin Moli was not in a good mood for dinner and she just took a few bites at random.

After Yang Shuixiang had eaten, she went back to the hotel.

The family walked back.

Yang Shuixiang went back and fiddled with the guqin. Although she couldn't play it, she held it and touched it over and over again.

Qin Moli told Xiao Digu not to disturb her and let her stay quietly with Guqin.

When she brought her son to knock on Song Yizhuo's door, the man smiled wickedly: "What a rare guest!"

"Stop showing off!" I don't buy it.

After she came in, she let Little Sweet Potato play with the newly bought toys by himself.

Song Yizhuo made her a cup of West Lake Longjing tea, and they sat opposite each other on the sofa.

Qin Moli spoke first: "You bought it with 100 million? I can pay you back in installments."

She has a good salary now, but she doesn't have 100 million in savings.

It is difficult to put a price on the value of a guqin.

Song Yizhuo is a wealthy man, so naturally he doesn't bargain when buying things.

"How many installments do you want?" Song Yizhuo looked at her.

Qin Moli's face turned red. Her annual salary was 10 million. Even if she didn't eat or drink, it would take her ten years to save 100 million.

"Twenty years."

"I have a way that you can pay it off in one lump sum."

Song Yizhuo smiled, and she knew he had bad intentions. But she still asked, "What's the solution?"

"Marry me!" Song Yizhuo said three words.

Qin Moli stood up angrily, "Don't even think about it!"

He deliberately bought the guqin just to make her marry him?
He stirred up a stir in the underworld in Chengdu, which could be said to be a deliberate plot.

After she finished speaking, she sat down again. She shouldn't be so emotional.

Even at the negotiating table, when she is at a disadvantage, she should remain calm.

"Twenty years is a total of 240 months. If one hundred million yuan is not included in the interest, you should pay back 416,666 yuan every month. This amount of money is not difficult for Mr. Qin. But I don't want Mr. Qin's installment payment." Song Yizhuo crossed his legs leisurely.

"I'll go and convince my mom to give it back to you." This was the only thing Qin Moli could do.

"I'll go with you to get it." Song Yizhuo also stood up.

When Qin Moli was about to ask Xiao Digu to go together, Lu Ying came in from outside the door.

Song Yizhuo said: "With him watching, no one dares to touch Little Digua."

Qin Moli suddenly thought, is the Lu family, which is on the hot search today, related to Lu Ying?
If Lu Ying is really a descendant of the Lu family, then he and the Fu family have a blood feud.

Qin Moli was thinking about the guqin now, so he didn't think much about Lu Ying.

The two went to Yang Shuixiang's room door together.

Yang Shuixiang is actually learning the guqin. Although she doesn't understand the music score, she is playing it slowly but with great concentration and attentiveness.

Qin Moli felt a little sad, but still said: "Mrs. Qin, this guqin belongs to Mr. Song, you should return it to Mr. Song!"

Yang Shuixiang started crying immediately, "No! I hold it, just like Qin Mu is by my side. Third Master, please, can you lend it to me for a while?"

Qin Moli was both angry and sad when he saw her begging Song Yizhuo in such a humble manner.

Song Yizhuo took a tissue and wiped her tears: "Si Aunt likes it, so I'll give it to you."

"Ah?" Yang Shuixiang still felt something was wrong, "But it must be very expensive."

Yang Shuixiang doesn't like surfing the Internet, and she doesn't know what happened on the Internet today, but she guessed that antiques are not cheap.

"It's not expensive. If Fourth Aunt feels that you must pay me, just give me one yuan!" Song Yizhuo simply omitted the word "billion".

As for Yang Shuixiang, it was enough for him to just show his appreciation, but as for Qin Moli, paying in installments was not an option.

No matter how degraded Yang Shuixiang's brain was, she knew it was impossible to buy a guqin for one yuan.

"Aunt, Mr. Qin has left and you married Uncle. You are now a member of our Song family. You, Lili and I are one family. This guqin may be a priceless treasure to you, but to me, it is only worth one yuan." Song Yizhuo was quite patient.

Yang Shuixiang was very happy, "Thank you, Third Master, you are such a good person!"

Song Yizhuo, who was given the nice guy card, smiled slightly, "Fourth Aunt, you continue to practice the piano! We'll go out first."

"Okay!" Yang Shuixiang nodded, quickly took out one yuan from her wallet and gave it to Song Yizhuo.

Song Yizhuo took it and walked out with Qin Moli.

The two stood outside the door. Before Qin Moli could speak, Song Yizhuo said, "Boss Qin, the guqin has nothing to do with you. This is a deal between me and my fourth aunt."

Qin Moli was so angry that she laughed. It turned out that he was just teasing her when he said he would not give her the installment payment!

He had no intention of asking her to pay at all!
"Song Yizhuo, you are really..."

He is now taking a roundabout way to please Yang Shuixiang.

"Let's go out and find something to eat. I wasn't full just now." Song Yizhuo suggested.

In fact, he saw that she was absent-minded during dinner and didn't eat much.

"It's my treat." Qin Moli was also straightforward, "Come on, what do you want to eat?"

"Let's go out for a walk first and see if there's anything delicious to eat?" Song Yizhuo walked forward.

Qin Moli walked with him for a few steps and then stopped, "Is the hotel safe?"

In view of the fire at Rong'an Hotel today, Qin Moli was worried that there were an old man and a child in the hotel and it would be too late to rescue them. What should he do?
"The Fu guy is not that stupid. He won't dare to set fire again!" Song Yizhuo said firmly.