The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 229 What do mature men and women want?

Qin Moli left the hotel and went to the hospital.

She went to visit her mother first, and the doctor said she was fine and could be discharged from the hospital to recuperate at home.

Yang Shuixiang no!

She wanted to stay with Tang Zang in the hospital and didn't want to be separated from him for even a moment.

Qin Moli’s current thought is that as long as she is happy, that’s enough.

Life is short, why bother about those fixed rules and regulations.

Tang Zang injured his bones and had to stay in the hospital for a few more days.

Naturally, he was very happy to see Qin Moli.

Qin Moli didn't communicate with him and went to visit Song Yizhuo.

Lu Ying accompanied her outside the door, "Miss Qin, have you had dinner? Do you want me to bring you some?"

"Has Third Brother eaten?" Qin Moli asked.

"Not yet, I'm waiting for you to come and eat." Lu Ying shook his head.

"He has a fever and a poor appetite. You buy him some white porridge with some side dishes. I want some hot and sour noodles with cold pork tripe." Qin Moli said and entered the ward.

Song Yizhuo was still in a coma. When she reached out to touch his forehead, he pulled her onto the bed instead.

"Song Yizhuo, you're looking for death!" Qin Moli was so angry that he reached out and hit him on the head.

She came to visit him with good intentions, but he wanted to take her to bed!
"I was having a nightmare and thought a monster was biting me, so I fought back instinctively. Turns out it was you!" Song Yizhuo was sleepy and it seemed as if he couldn't open his eyes.

"You're much better now, why don't you go home?" Qin Moli teased him, "You used to go to work even when you were on IV drip, but now you're so lazy?"

"I'm too old and can't work anymore." Song Yizhuo spoke weakly.

"It's okay. The little girl likes rich and handsome uncles." Qin Moli hinted at something.

Song Yizhuo snorted coldly: "Are you talking about the little girl from the Qi family?"

Qin Moli just raised his eyebrows, neither admitting nor denying.

If the girl didn't like him, why would she only look for him?
"What do you think of her?" Qin Moli asked him.

"What do you mean? I didn't see what it looked like. I was saving people at the time and didn't care about anything else." Song Yizhuo looked at the ceiling. "You were all I could think about. What about you? What do you think of that nasty ship?"

"He's just a child. His liking for me is just temporary. I don't have any feelings for him." Qin Moli shrugged.

"That's right, I feel the same as you." Song Yizhuo turned his head to look at her, "You don't like young handsome guys, and I don't like little loli either."

While the two were talking, Lu Ying came back with dinner.

"Lu Ying, go and complete the discharge procedures for me." Song Yizhuo ordered him.

"Yes!" Lu Ying did it immediately.

"Not staying another night?" Qin Moli raised his eyebrows.

"It's comfortable to live at home." Song Yizhuo had a sore back after sleeping in the hospital that day.

He could obviously walk by himself, but he insisted on having Qin Moli support him.

He even said confidently: "What's wrong with helping my brother?"

When the two were walking out of the hospital, they met Fang Zhou who was supporting Gu Zhengcheng to the hospital.

The four people met each other unexpectedly, and at that moment, no one forgot to speak.

It was Qin Moli who reacted first, "Xiao Zhou, what happened to Zheng Cheng?"

"He had gastric bleeding while drinking at a social gathering, so I rushed him here for medical treatment." Fang Zhou's voice was tinged with tears. Qin Moli let go of Song Yizhuo and called Lu Ying, "Send him home to rest first, I'll go see Zhengcheng."

Song Yizhuo watched her leave him and go to take care of Gu Zhengcheng. He stood there for a long time, feeling cold both physically and mentally.

"Mr. Song, please stop blowing in the wind and let's go!" Lu Ying persuaded him.

Song Yizhuo remained silent and got into the car without saying a word.

A nurse pushed the bed over, and Fang Zhou and Qin Moli helped Gu Zhengcheng lie down.

When he saw Qin Moli, he smiled, "Moli, I'm fine!"

"Uncle Gu, please stop talking." Fang Zhou's tears were falling.

After Qin Moli and Fang Zhou sent him to the emergency room for rescue, they sat down outside the door.

"Sister, is Uncle Gu okay?" Fang Zhou held the water bottle in his hand awkwardly.

"Gastric bleeding is easy to treat, but the subsequent maintenance is a problem. You can't drink or smoke, you have to eat on time, you can't eat irritating food, and you have to eat warm and nourishing meals." Qin Moli comforted.

Fang Zhou wrote them down one by one, "Sister, will you marry Uncle Gu and take care of his three meals a day?"

Qin Moli was stunned. She didn't expect Fang Zhou to ask her this.

"If a couple are both working hard outside, they can keep pace with each other in work and career, but it is inevitable that they will not be able to take care of each other in life." Fang Zhou blinked seriously, "If you ask your sister to sacrifice herself, will you be willing?"

"Xiao Zhou, Zhengcheng and I are still young. Three meals a day can be taken care of by nutritionists and nannies. We can both ride the wind and waves in our own fields. Why must we sacrifice one person to fulfill the other? I don't have such a view of love and marriage." Qin Moli said calmly.

Fang Zhou nodded. "That's good. I also hope that my sister can stand at the top of the pyramid and make all men bow down to her."

At this point, he changed the subject and said, "If sister is willing to marry me, I can do nothing but serve sister 24 hours a day."

"What kind of immature love is this?" Qin Moli shook his head helplessly.

As expected, there is a generation gap of three years. She and Fang Zhou are 11 years apart, and this generation gap is simply insurmountable.

There is an 11-year age difference between her and Gu Zhengcheng, but they seem to get along normally. Is there no generation gap?
When Gu Zhengcheng was pushed out, he was still hooked up to an IV drip.

However, others are sober.

Fang Zhou refused to go back and insisted on staying with him in the hospital.

Qin Mo left the hospital office, typed out some information on stomach care, and posted it on the headboard of Gu Zhengcheng's bed. "Be obedient in the future."

"I'll listen." Gu Zhengcheng said immediately.

He also wanted to be like Song Yizhuo, not only having strong technical skills, but also being good at managing social interactions.

What happened? After a few drinks, I couldn't stand it anymore.

But he didn't want Qin Moli to know this idea.

He is a forty-year-old man, but he is still jealous and competing with others.

"How is the company doing recently?" Qin Moli sat down to accompany him.

"It's running well, but they were a little lacking in technology when I was away." Gu Zhengcheng smiled.

"You are the soul of the entire technical team, and they all revolve around you." Qin Moli nodded, "In terms of management, find a suitable professional manager. Don't take on everything by yourself. Let others share the burden, and let others display their talents, right?"

"Yes, Mo Li is right." Gu Zhengcheng agreed immediately.

Fang Zhou held his chin with both hands and looked at the two of them. "Why do you two only talk about work when you meet? Don't you talk about any emotional topics? Don't you even talk about thinking about each other?"

Gu Zhengcheng stared at Qin Moli, his eyes as gentle as water, all his longing hidden in them.

Qin Moli turned around and glared at Fang Zhou. "We are both mature men and women. We are not acting in an idol drama. When we meet, we say exaggeratedly that we love you and miss you, and we can't live without you every minute and every second?"

"But why do we have to talk about work?" Fang Zhou didn't understand either.