The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 198 Stupid, he only loves her

In the past, Song Yizhuo despised men like perverts.

Now, he has become a real pervert.

He bent down to pick it up, and his heart was filled with excitement as he held it in his palm.

After all these years, her love for lace style has not changed.

However, with her fair skin, tall figure and golden proportions, she looks better in it than on a model.

Song Yizhuo hadn't seen her for more than three years, and he couldn't help but look at the woman who was working hard.

His thoughts were beautiful, but hers were heavy.

She didn't seem to notice what he was doing, her brows were tightly furrowed.

Song Yizhuo packed her things and closed the suitcase.

He also knew that she was worried about Tang Zang.

Although he did not go to the airport, he was very well-informed.

He dragged her suitcase: "Okay, let's go!"

Qin Moli walked out with his work tablet.

When the two walked out of the room, Gu Zhengcheng came back.

"Mo Li, where are you going?" Gu Zhengcheng panicked when he saw her leaving.

"I'm going to deal with some work issues." Qin Moli stared at him, "I'm sorry, I can't accompany you to visit Rongcheng recently."

"It's okay, you go ahead and do your work." Gu Zhengcheng knew that she was a person who loved her work.

"I'm leaving first, take care of yourself." Qin Moli passed him by.

"I will, and you too." Gu Zhengcheng watched her go away.

Song Yizhuo did not mock Gu Zhengcheng today because he knew that this time, Gu Zhengcheng had hit a wall.

Qin Moli has never forgiven Song Yizhuo for his engagement to Princess Wen Xin, and naturally he cannot forgive Tang Zang for abandoning them.

This is Qin Moli's eternal wound, and it is also the family relationship that she cannot accept.

When they returned to the lakeside villa, Qin Moli smiled when Little Sweet Potato ran over and hugged her.

"My dear, I have to work for a while. I'll play with you after I'm done." Qin Moli picked him up.

"Okay!" Little Sweet Potato acted like a little adult, "Momo, go quickly!"

Qin Mo left the study, which had everything he needed.

It is undeniable that Song Yizhuo is very efficient in his work.

She felt exactly like she was working in an investment bank's office. She suppressed her unhappiness and dealt with the company's affairs.

After a busy day, Qin Moli met Huang Chun in the evening and had dinner together.

Huang Chun has been in the antique business for a long time, and she has figured out some of the reasons. "Sister Qin, are the people in the Fu family targeting you because of your father?"

"Maybe." Qin Moli nodded, "Sister Huang, you must be careful when you come here. The Fu family will use any means they can."

"It is said that your father passed away too early because of God's envy of his talent." Huang Chun sighed, "Sister Qin, Tang Zang is also a well-known figure in Rongcheng. With him in the spotlight, the Fu family should not dare to be too arrogant. Zhengcheng means well, but you don't seem happy?"

Qin Moli heard her mention Tang Zang, "Sister Huang, I don't want others to interfere in my own affairs."

"I understand." Huang Chun nodded. "Don't treat me as an outsider! After dinner, let's go to a nightclub! I heard that Rongcheng is also a city that never sleeps. It's very lively at night! Also, the men here know how to serve women!"

Qin Moli was amused by her, "Okay, I will make Sister Huang satisfied."

Hotpot is a specialty of Chengdu. Huang Chun enjoyed the meal very much, but at the same time he complained that it was too spicy.

After dinner, Qin Moli searched online and found the most popular nightclub to go to.

Huang Chun was generous and had a lot of fun. She invited a dozen handsome guys into the private room, where they drank, sang karaoke, had massages and danced.

Qin Moli was not used to interacting with men, so she just drank alone and let Huang Chun have a good time.

Maybe because he was in a bad mood, Qin Moli drank a few more glasses.

When she received a phone call, she said hello to Huang Chun and went out to find a secluded place to answer the call.

A big boss from abroad called and said that several clients in Chengdu also wanted to raise funds and go public, and asked her to make a work plan and send it over.

Of course Qin Moli was willing. In addition to handling Jinghai City's business remotely, she could also develop Rongcheng business. Of course she was happy.

After the call ended, she did not return to the private room in time.

But I heard the sound of piano coming from the lobby, as clean as the snow water from Tianshan Mountain, as pure as the white clouds in the sky.

Qin Moli hadn't heard such piano music for a long time. She was busy with work and didn't play the piano.

She looked over following the sound of the piano.

He is a young boy with a beautiful profile. He has a graceful posture and his ten fingers are dancing on the piano keys. When they fly up and down, they are smart and full of charm.

After he finished playing, he looked at Qin Moli and said, "Sister, can you give me some tips?"

His smile was bright and clear, his eyes were as clear as lake water. Qin Moli crossed his arms and said, "Sorry, I don't have any cash."

He held up the QR code at his feet and said, "Sister, we pay with our mobile phones now."

Qin Moli smiled, took out his phone, sent the code, but before entering the amount, he said, "My mother is sick, I want to make some money to treat her."

For some reason, Qin Moli remembered himself when he was 18 years old at this moment.

Yang Shuixiang was seriously ill. She had no other options and had asked for help in vain. Finally, she went to Song Yizhuo for help with the intention of giving it a try.

Qin Moli sometimes wondered, what if Song Yizhuo didn’t want to at that time?
Where will she and her mother go?

She doesn't know either.

At this moment, she felt sympathy for the young man and transferred 10,000 yuan to him.

Qin Moli met Song Yizhuo when he returned to the private room.

He came out of another private room with a cigarette burning between his fingertips.

It flickers on and off, like a beacon in the darkness.

He leaned against the wall, one of his long legs casually crossed, his head tilted, looking at the woman in front of him, as if thinking about something.

Qin Moli stared at him and called him softly, "Third Brother!"

Song Yizhuo waved to her, and she walked over slowly, looking up at him, "Why are you here too?"

"My friend asked me to go out and play." The door of Song Yizhuo's private room was not closed.

There were his college classmates and business friends. They played in a very bold manner, holding young girls from the club in their arms and partying wildly.

"Third brother doesn't want to play with them?" Qin Moli was already accustomed to the decadent side of so-called successful people.

"You know that I never play with other women outside." Song Yizhuo hooked her into his arms and held her loosely.

By the way, Song Yizhuo is indeed a man who keeps himself clean. No matter what social occasions he attends, he will never accept any woman that the organizers have sent to him.

Qin Moli's eyes seemed to be misty, "Why is Third Brother only playing with me?"

Others don't know, but she knows.

He doesn't play with women outside, and when he gets home, he only plays with her.

If Qin Moli was calm under normal circumstances, he would never ask him this question.

She was in a bad mood today and drank a few too many glasses, and all the past events came to her mind one by one.

Song Yizhuo lowered his head, his tone doting: "You are so stupid! I only have a special liking for you!"