The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 185: Of course men love their wives
"But the flower is in your hands." Song Yizhuo's eyes flashed with a hint of evil.

Qin Moli put his hand in his shirt pocket and said, "Run!"

Song Yizhuo posed, "Hibiscus is so beautiful, am I really handsome?"

"Song Yizhuo, you are the sexiest man I have ever seen!" Qin Moli would never dare to associate him now with him ten years ago.

Where has that cool and taciturn Song Yizhuo gone?
When Qin Moli looked back with a smile, there was no sign of the urban management chasing after him.

"Song Yizhuo, you childish boy!" She shook off his hand.

However, after he made such a fuss, her mood did improve a lot.

The two returned to the hotel.

Gu Zhengcheng called and asked her how she was.

Qin Moli only reported good news and not bad news: "We are all fine, Zhengcheng, how about you?"

"I'm developing a new project." Gu Zhengcheng devoted himself to his work. "Is Aunt Xiang okay?"

"She came back in a very good mood this time, and her spirits were particularly high." Qin Moli smiled, "I should have brought her back for a walk a long time ago."

"Mo Li, it's never too late to start." Gu Zhengcheng's words were very warm.

"Yes, Zhengcheng, you should be busy too!" Qin Moli said goodbye to him!
After she put away her phone, she saw Song Yizhuo staring at her without blinking.

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Gu Zhengcheng is not suitable for you."

The hibiscus flower that Song Yizhuo holds is still in his chest pocket, making him look more pleasing to the eye than the flower.

"Is it your turn to control me?" Qin Moli snorted: "There is no thrilling love between us, only the daily necessities of life. This is life."

Song Yizhuo disagrees, "If there is no passion in life, the flowers will not bloom beautifully, what's the point of that?"

"How do you know that there is no passion between him and me?" Qin Moli felt that this person had a bad mouth and was talking bad about others behind their backs.

"He is eleven years older than you, almost the same age. Men get older and are powerless. Even with a beautiful wife by his side, he can't even lift a sword in battle." Song Yizhuo implied that he was not good enough.

Qin Moli gritted his teeth in anger, "Song Yizhuo, why are you so wicked?"

Gu Zhengcheng is such a good person, but after what he said, he is nothing.

She punched the man on the shoulder, bastard!

She went to her mother's room to visit Yang Shuixiang.

Yang Shuixiang is obsessed with the guqin and sings while playing it.

When she saw the two people coming in, she said, "I'm not very good at it yet, don't laugh at me!"

"We won't laugh, Fourth Aunt, you continue practicing." Song Yizhuo said that she really liked it.

Yang Shuixiang went to make tea for him, and when she turned around, she saw Qin Moli playing the piano.

She hurried over, snatched the guqin away, and pushed her away: "How dare you touch other people's things so carelessly!"

She no longer remembers her biological daughter.

Qin Moli was caught off guard and took a few steps back, almost bumping into the hard corner of the table, but was held in the man's arms.

There was no physical pain as expected, but Qin Moli's heart still ached.

She also liked the things her father left behind, but they were monopolized by her mother.

She didn't know why, but she felt sad.

Yang Shuixiang took a towel to wipe it, and said fiercely: "Get out!"

Song Yizhuo took Qin Moli's hand and said, "Let's go!"

He walked her back to her room, and held her in his arms, "Okay, I love you, I won't be sad anymore, okay?"

"Go to hell!" Qin Moli was so angry that he laughed and pushed him away.

Although she was smiling, there were tears in her eyes.

"If I raise a daughter, and she competes with my wife for me and gets jealous, who should I favor?" Song Yizhuo asked her back.

"Talk about it after you have a daughter!" Qin Moli rolled his eyes at him.

Song Yizhuo smiled, "Of course I spoil my wife! My daughter is for her future husband to spoil!" After he said that, Qin Moli suddenly understood.

"You take a rest first, I'll go buy a cup of herbal tea to cool down!" Song Yizhuo said with a double meaning.

Qin Moli glared at him and ignored him.

"Son, sleep with me!" Song Yizhuo walked to the door and said again.

"Okay." Qin Moli nodded.

Song Yizhuo went to buy a can of herbal tea, returned to the room, gave Xiao Digu a bath, and slept with him.

The little guy slept next to him, and he had a dream at night.

He dreamed of his father, who appeared in front of him, covered in blood.

After Song Yizhuo woke up, he couldn't fall asleep again, so he went to the balcony to smoke.

He came back from smoking and saw Little Sweet Potato sleeping soundly. His irritable mood eased a little.

Five o'clock in the morning.

Song Yizhuo went out for a run, running against the wind on Furong Avenue.

Lu Ying followed him and stopped at the edge of a lake.

"Boss Song, I found out something. Mr. Qin once worked with Fu Fugui."

Song Yizhuo nodded, he also guessed that there was some connection.

"If she doesn't ask, you don't have to mention it."

However, with Qin Moli's intelligence, she would have thought of this.

"Yes!" Lu Ying agreed.

At nine o'clock this morning, as soon as the stock market opened, Fu's Enterprise's stock began to slowly rise.

Fu's Enterprises also did a lot of public relations. For example, all major media outlets were broadcasting their charitable donations, such as building bridges and schools, providing subsidies for serious illnesses, providing housing, etc.

Of course, their public relations department also refuted the rumor that Fu’s predecessor committed murder and arson. If anyone else said that, they would send a lawyer’s letter to sue the other party.

This is the most commonly used method by the legal team. It is effective in scaring ordinary people.

Fu Qing was also locked up at home by Fu Fugui, who did not allow her to go out and cause trouble.

He saw that Song Yizhuo kept his word and only wanted the guqin, so he didn't cause any more trouble.

Fu Qing asked someone to tell her father that she had thought it through and no longer thought about the guqin.

Fu Fugui released her.

Fu Qing arrived at the hotel as soon as possible and found out that the guqin was not in Qin Moli's hands, but in Yang Shuixiang's hands.

Fu Qing's face was distorted with anger.

When Qin Mu married Yang Shuixiang, she wanted to kill Yang Shuixiang.

Now, Qin Mu's most beloved guqin has also been taken away by Yang Shuixiang.

When she saw Yang Shuixiang holding the guqin, playing the tune out of tune and looking crazy, she thought it would be more reliable to find Qin Moli.

The two met in a coffee shop.

"Ms. Qin, I know you are a very good woman. A gentleman does not take away someone else's love." Fu Qing stirred the coffee.

Qin Moli knew her intention and wanted to take the guqin back, "What do you want, Madam Boss?"

"I'll pay an extra 50 million to buy back the guqin." Fu Qing is talking business, and he believes that anyone who sees 50 million will be tempted.

Qin Moli chuckled, "The guqin is in my mother's hands now. It was left by my father, and she loves it very much. I'm afraid I won't be able to earn 50 million."

Seeing that she refused, Fu Qing's face changed, "Miss Qin, do you know how cheap your mother is? She was pregnant with you and married Brother Mu. The child she gave birth to was not Brother Mu's child at all!"

Qin Moli directly poured coffee at her, staining her white clothes with coffee color and scalding Fu Qing so much that she jumped up and down in anger.

Fu Qing stretched out his hand and slapped her!

Qin Moli calmly held her wrist and said, "Next time you say something mean, it won't be about throwing coffee."