The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 213: Song Dog
Look, people who fall in love are so interesting.

One tries desperately to explain, fearing that there will be many misunderstandings.

If one doesn't care, what's the point of love?
When two people get along, it's like playing tug-of-war, with you pulling back and forth, but they are not competing to see who is stronger, but who loves more.

Qin Moli responded, "You're not that stupid."

He knew clearly that she cared about seeing Tang Zang, so he would definitely not ask Tang Zang to come.

"Momo, are you praising me? Or are you belittling me?" Song Yizhuo didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Whatever you think." Qin Moli looked towards the big screen.

The heroine in the movie is trapped in a cage at the bottom of the sea, so desperate about the departure of her lover that she can't breathe.

Yang Shuixiang asked the man beside her: "Tang Zang, you won't do this to me, right?"

"No." Tang Zang comforted her softly. He had imprisoned himself and spent thirty years in a cage, missing them, mother and daughter.

"Why are you here?" Qin Moli ignored the plea for help in his eyes.

"Because I had a dream. I dreamed that I betrayed you. When I woke up, I couldn't find you. My hair turned white and I became old overnight." Tang Zang just made up a story on the spur of the moment.

However, Yang Shuixiang didn't believe it.

The movie is over, leaving viewers with a lot to think about.

"I am! Shuixiang, but I'm old!" Tang Zang was very anxious.

"You're right!" Song Yizhuo nodded, "It seems that this movie can't cure Mr. Tang's love brain!"

Yang Shuixiang shook Qin Moli's arm, "Are you and I twin sisters? Why do we look so alike?"

But Yang Shuixiang is really obsessed with love, and "Her" cannot wake her up.

This is a critical question! Song Yizhuo would understand that Qin Moli looked calm on the surface, but his heart must be turbulent.

Everyone walked out of the cinema, talking as they walked.

What he needs to do is to calm her down.

Qin Moli did not respond to him, but looked at Song Yizhuo: "You see, people who fall in love are eager to verify and defend themselves, and can also turn into Sherlock Holmes and glimpse the truth from clues."

"I knew you were going back to Jinghai City, and I felt sad, so I walked around and saw the Dadi Cinema, so I walked in. This can be considered as the fate between me and your mother, isn't it?" Tang Zang said cautiously.

In the past thirty years, the young man has long since become old.

"Yes, we have been separated for many years, and today we finally meet again." Qin Moli coaxed her, "Sister, come home with me!"

Yang Shuixiang took Tang Zang's hand and walked out, then quickly shook him off, "You...you...you're not Tang Zang! Where's my Tang Zang?"

Now his daughter doesn’t recognize him, and his former lover doesn’t recognize him.

Fortunately, Qin Moli did not sabotage the plan, and Song Yizhuo just stood by and watched.

The war turned back to Tang Zang, but he felt that he should bear it.

Yang Shuixiang nodded and pointed at Tang Zang. "He looks very familiar to me, but why is he so old?"

Tang Zang looked at Qin Moli and Song Yizhuo who came out from behind, "Moli, Mr. Song..."

Yang Shuixiang believed it and comforted him: "It's just a dream, it's okay, Tang Zang, I'm here..."

Qin Moli couldn't bear to watch it anymore. It was too much.

"You two should go eat!" Song Yizhuo pulled Qin Moli away, "How about we buy some local specialties to bring back?"

"Whatever." Qin Moli's mind was not on this at all.

Song Yizhuo bought her a glass of orange juice and said, "You won't get fat if you drink this."

Gu Zhengcheng always likes to give Qin Moli high-sugar sweets, but Song Yizhuo avoids them.

"Am I fat?" Qin Moli asked him back. "When a woman is thirty, her metabolism slows down. If she doesn't eat properly, she will easily gain weight, and it will be especially difficult to lose weight." Song Yizhuo was drinking apple juice.

Qin Moli threw his bag at him: "I'm only 29, okay?"

"Round it off." Song Yizhuo dodged.

"Round off your head! Just shut up. If you don't know how to speak, don't speak." Qin Moli hit him several times, and someone looked over.

Some people were discussing: "Is the girl who hit people a Sichuan girl? She is so fierce!"

"Maybe. Look at her fair skin, beautiful face and long legs. Sichuan men also have a characteristic of being a henpecked man, so the man gives in to her!" someone continued.

Song Yizhuo let her smash it, and when she had vented her anger, he looked at her, "Are you too embarrassed to fight outside? How about going home and fighting again?"

Qin Moli just snorted and drank the orange juice in big gulps.

"I heard from local women that when they beat their own men, if they were wearing clothes, it was called domestic violence, but if they took off their clothes, it was called sexual pleasure. Beating with clothes on would lead to legal consequences, but beating without clothes would improve the relationship between husband and wife."

"Go ahead and sue me." Qin Moli raised his eyebrows.

"I can't bear to part with it." Song Yizhuo saw that her glass was empty, "Would you like another glass of apple juice?"

Qin Moli put the empty cup aside and handed her the cup he had drunk.

"No!" she said in disgust.

Qin Moli took out her cell phone. She wanted to send a message to Yang Shuixiang, asking her to go home early, but Yang Shuixiang probably forgot what a cell phone was.

However, she didn't want to contact Tang Zang.

"I have sent a message to Mr. Tang. Fourth Aunt is not feeling well. Don't stay outside for too long." Song Yizhuo saw what she was thinking.

Qin Moli supported his head with his hand and said nothing.

It is undeniable that Song Yizhuo is a terrible man.

If he is willing to guess people's hearts, no one can escape his control.

Song Yizhuo ordered another glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice and pushed it in front of her.

"I don't need to eat?" Qin Moli felt full after drinking juice.

"You have to relieve your sexual desire first." Song Yizhuo said with a double meaning.

She has a lot of heat in her body. How can she eat if she doesn't let it out?

Qin Moli saw him talking dirty seriously. He had done it to her quite violently before. Was it just to relieve his sexual desire?

"I was under a lot of pressure at work and wanted to relieve it." Song Yizhuo stared at her, "Momo, I never used you as a tool to vent my anger."

"Shut up!" Qin Moli stood up and left.

Song Yizhuo made her unhappy again!

"Sister Qin, you are shopping too!" Huang Chun, carrying a lot of bags, greeted them.

Also shopping with her was Gu Zhengcheng, who was also shopping with them.

"Mo Li, I bought a pair of crystal hairpins. Do you want to try them?" Gu Zhengcheng handed them over.

Huang Chun added: "Boss Gu liked it at first sight and said it would look good on you."

Qin Moli took it in his hand and said, "It's suitable for little girls!"

"In your lover's eyes, you will always be a pampered little girl." Huang Chun said, and looked at Gu Zhengcheng, "Put it on Sister Qin!"

Gu Zhengcheng has big hands and is good at doing experiments and development, but he was clumsy when putting hairpins on her and even pulled her hair.

"What kind of hairpin is this? It's so ugly! Just like a country girl's!" Song Yizhuo stood aside, extremely disdainful of Gu Zhengcheng's dog-licking behavior.