The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 220 Song Gou's White Moonlight
Qin Moli has always believed that Meng Ziniu is Song Yizhuo's white moonlight, and she is just a substitute.

When Bai Yueguang comes on stage, the substitute should come to an end.

But who knew Song Yizhuo would keep chasing after her!

"He Sheng, did you say that?" Song Yizhuo took his anger out on him.

He Sheng was chatting with Huang Chun enthusiastically, but was startled by his sudden yell, "Boss Song, it's not me!"

In the past, He Sheng would cover for Meng Ziniu’s lies.

Now, he won’t do that.

Meng Ziniu couldn't find anyone to take the blame, so she looked at He Sheng with pity and a bit of resentment in her eyes.

The other people who were drinking looked at her.

"Meng Ziniu, I still hope you can be more sober. I, Song Yizhuo, did have a very clear relationship with you for a few days. What does clear mean? It means we didn't hold hands, hug, or even sleep together. Don't claim yourself to be my, Song's white moonlight." Song Yizhuo said it in public.

"Song Yizhuo, you are going too far." Meng Ziniu was naturally embarrassed to the extreme. She put down her wine glass and ran out.

He Sheng looked at her back, and his hand holding the wine glass tightened a little.

Huang Chun saw that Song Yizhuo was trying his best to explain, but Qin Moli didn't care at all.

Is this what love looks like?

"Mr. Song is too persistent and serious about everything." Huang Chun raised his glass, "Come on, let's have a drink!"

Everyone raised their glasses together, "Cheers!"

Qin Moli can be said to have the deepest understanding of Song Yizhuo's paranoia and seriousness.

Everyone continued drinking.

Song Yizhuo ordered some food for Qin Moli.

Hu Feng was vying for favor and never left Huang Chun's side.

Huang Chun and He Sheng had a very happy chat, and they felt like they had met each other too late.

Song Yizhuo tried to probe Qin Moli's thoughts: "What do you think about getting married?"

"Not really." Didn't Qin Moli know him? "There are a thousand ideas about marriage in the minds of a thousand people."

Isn't it? All of Hamlet's words are applied to it.

"Women should not marry easily, or they will meet scumbags." Song Yizhuo knew that she was unwilling to marry him, so he did not want her to marry someone else. "Look at Sister Huang, being single is so good, you can play with whoever you want."

Qin Moli shook the wine glass in his hand: "Third brother, it's their loss if you don't join the national team and become a diplomat! If you were here, I think the Americans would have been nailed to death by you in their War of Independence three hundred years ago."

"Momo thinks so highly of me? Is it too late for me to take the exam now?" Song Yizhuo turned his head and stared at her, with a little more tenderness in his eyes.

Qin Moli was thoroughly amused by him, "It's not too late. You are only in your thirties, and that's the time for you to make a name for yourself. When you are older, that's the time to destroy people in the midst of laughter and chatter."

Song Yizhuo looked at her and said nothing.

Her every frown and smile created ripples in his heart.

If she minds their past and doesn't want to marry him, what's wrong with him staying with her for the rest of her life?
Qin Moli raised his wrist to check his watch. "It's ten o'clock. I'll go back and see if my mother and son are asleep."

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

He had already paid the bill, and he said to He Sheng, "I'm leaving first."

"You two are going back to bed so early? Sister Huang and I haven't finished talking yet!" He Sheng said with a smile, "Sister Huang, let's go one more time."

"Lawyer He, I have an appointment with Mr. Huang today." Hu Feng meant to let He Sheng and his friend leave together.

Although He Sheng is a good chatterbox, he doesn't block other people's money-making opportunities. "Sister Huang, how about we make an appointment another day?"

"Hu Feng, you go first!" Huang Chun sent him away.

Hu Feng was stunned, he didn't expect that he was the one who left. He was still thinking that Huang Chun had been drinking tonight, what could happen between them.

"But, Sister Huang..."

"If you need anything, come to my office tomorrow and tell me."

Huang Chun’s meaning was very clear. She could help him, but he should not disturb her mood tonight.

"Yes! Sister Huang, I'm leaving now. Have fun!" Hu Feng picked up the wine glass, "I'll toast Sister Huang again."

Hu Feng left quickly.

Huang Chun massaged his head and said, "I drank a little too much."

"I'll give Sister Huang a massage." He Sheng put down his wine glass and gave her a gentle massage.

The door opened with a bang.

The two thought it was Hu Feng who came back, but it turned out to be Meng Ziniao who rushed in angrily.

She saw that He Sheng was serving an old woman without any bottom line, and he had no intention of helping her just now.

Meng Ziniu pointed at He Sheng's nose and said, "He Sheng, how did you become so degenerate?"

"Meng Ziniu, I didn't provoke you. If you have any anger, go vent it somewhere else. Don't take it out on me!" He Sheng said coldly.

"Your taste is hard to describe now." Meng Ziniu mocked him, "Is your law firm going to close? Why are you doing this in such a lowly way?"

He Sheng stopped massaging Huang Chun and pointed to the door: "Get out!"

"That's what I'm saying! You can even lay your hands on such an old woman, can't you see me?" Meng Ziniu was drunk.

She was humiliated by Song Yizhuo and couldn't find any redress from He Sheng.

"Meng Ziniu, are you crazy? Sister Huang is a senior in the business world. Even Lao Song and Xiao Mo have to respect her. What are you talking about?" After He Sheng finished speaking, he stood up and pulled her out the door.

Miss Meng Ziniao got angry and said, "If you need money, tell me. We in the Meng family have plenty, no less than she has."

He Sheng loves money, but he doesn't want the Meng family's money. "Why did you come to me?"

"Who is Yizhuo's white moonlight?" Meng Ziniu asked him.

"How should I know?" He Sheng spread his hands.

Meng Ziniu certainly didn't believe it, "You and he have been good friends for decades, don't you know?"

"I really don't know. I only know that he is obsessed with Xiaomo." He Sheng paused slightly when he said this.

In other words, could it be that Song Yizhuo's white moonlight is Qin Moli, not Meng Ziniao?

You know, the first person Song Yizhuo met was Qin Moli, not Meng Ziniu.

Meng Ziniu naturally understood this, "Impossible! Impossible! He Sheng, you are talking nonsense with your stinky mouth!"

She suddenly lost control even more, grabbed the bag in her hand, and threw it at He Sheng.

He Sheng dodged, and Meng Ziniu kept chasing and hitting him.

No! That's not the case!
Meng Ziniu couldn't accept that Song Yizhuo's white moonlight was actually Qin Moli.

The two were on their way home, sitting in the back seat of the car, with Lu Ying driving.

Qin Moli closed her eyes and dozed off, but she was not asleep.

Meng Ziniao's spiritual support all along collapsed.

Why make yourself suffer by being too obsessed with your ex?

In her opinion, how could Song Yizhuo be such a white moonlight?

Not everyone has a white moonlight in his heart.