The wife is rebellious, and the boss surrenders obediently

Chapter 27: Holding Back and Doing Something Bad

Qin Moli's mind was in turmoil, but he remained expressionless and maintained the most perfect smile.

Yang Shuixiang had never been so favored before. She quickly praised him, "Thank you, Princess Wenxin. You and the Third Young Master are a perfect match."

Wen Xin left happily, and Song Yizhuo accompanied her to deal with the next family with an unfathomable smile.

Qin Moli's palms were sweating. Her nightmare in the morning was related to the Wen family.

Song Yizhuo's attitude also took a 180-degree turn. Her intuition was that this man must be planning something bad.

When Qin Moli was distracted, the servant poured red wine on her skirt.

"I'm sorry, Miss Seventh..." The servant's apology lacked any sincerity.

Qin Moli has long been accustomed to the fickleness of human nature. "It's okay. I'll just go change it."

Only when you are strong enough will others respect you.

In the old house, there are spare clothes for all the gentlemen and ladies.

Qin Mo felt uneasy when he left to change his clothes.

Even having a meal in a wealthy family is so complicated and complicated. Everyone has his or her own little thoughts. It's really tiring.

She has always wanted to work hard so that she can take her mother away from the Song family and live a quiet and stable life.

Watch the clouds roll by and look forward to spring flowers blooming.

But this wish is still a luxury.

Qin Moli smiled bitterly and was about to take off his clothes when he heard the sound of the door lock opening.

She thought it was Song Yizhuo who came looking for her, so she immediately hid behind the curtains.

His fiancée is at the old house today, and she really doesn't want to play sneaky passionate games with him anymore.

But, the taste was wrong.

Qin Moli spends time with Song Yizhuo every day, and the natural vanilla scent on him is different at first glance.

Who would have thought that the person who came in was actually the assistant of the fifth son of the Song family, Han Wei, who was also the assistant of Song Ziyang's father.

"Where are you?" He looked around. "Miss Qi, where are you?"

Why did Han Wei come in without knocking? How did he know she was in this room?

Qin Moli smiled silently. Maybe the red wine spilled on her skirt was a trap.

The servants had been bribed by him a long time ago, so what was Han Wei's purpose now?
Whatever it is, it may be related to Song Laowu.

Song Ziyang was severely beaten by Song Yizhuo. Song Zhongmeng probably knew that he couldn't do anything to Song Yizhuo.

However, they can control Qin Moli.

Since the lights were on in the room, Han Wei was able to find her trace from the shadow of the curtains.

He opened the curtain with one hand: "Miss Qi, is the game of hide-and-seek fun?"

Qin Moli glanced at him calmly: "What are you doing here?"

"Miss Qi, I like you so much and want to be with you." As he spoke, he poured a glass of red wine, "Let's have a drink!"

Han Wei has a slender figure, fair features and a feminine personality. When he puts one hand in his pocket, the light and shadow become softer.

If Qin Moli had not met Song Yizhuo, she might have thought Han Wei was quite handsome.

However, after Song Yizhuo appeared in her life, no one could compare to him.

"I just heard a noise behind the curtains. Is it a mouse?"

Han Wei laughed when he heard it. He even had two dimples, like a handsome guy in a cartoon. "I'll go take a look."

As he turned around, Qin Moli exchanged their wine glasses.

Han Wei lifted the curtains and looked around, but there was no mouse. He thought women were just timid and always suspicious.

He came back and picked up the wine glass, and Qin Moli clinked his glass with his.

Han Wei took a big sip, and when he saw that she didn't drink, he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I haven't been feeling well lately, and the doctor told me not to drink." Qin Moli put down the cup, "I'm going back to the banquet."

Han Wei's face changed. Seeing that she was about to leave, he reached out and grabbed her, throwing her onto the sofa.

He picked up her glass of wine and was about to pour it into her mouth, "You thought you changed the glass and I didn't know? Don't worry, the two glasses are the same!" Qin Moli didn't expect the reversal to be so timely. She chuckled and said charmingly: "Okay! I will drink it myself, so as not to refuse the toast and drink the penalty!"

Seeing that she was sensible, Han Wei gave her the wine.

Qin Moli brought it to his lips and was about to drink when he asked, "What's your name?"

“Han Wei…”

Before he could finish his words, Qin Moli suddenly made a move like a flashlight and poured the entire glass of red wine into his mouth.

When Han Wei reached out to touch his face, she threw the pillow on the sofa at him, then pounced on him with lightning speed and beat him up.

His handsome face was beaten to pieces and a patch of his hair was pulled bald by her. Han Wei cried loudly, and Qin Moli did not forget to kick him hard.

She was definitely no match for a man as powerful as Song Yizhuo.

But when it comes to dealing with ordinary men, her skills are definitely more than enough.

"Who asked you to come?"

"No one else, I just admire Miss Seven..."

Seeing that he was still not telling the truth, Qin Moli picked up his phone from the ground, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and opened the gallery to take a look.

The disgusting videos and photos shocked the well-informed Qin Moli.

Before she finished reading, her phone was taken away.

She turned around and saw it was Lu Ying.

He is Song Yizhuo's personal bodyguard. As his name suggests, he is as elusive as a shadow.

"How did you come?"

"Ms. Qin, Mr. Song said you should go to the lounge first."

Lu Ying didn't tell her that he was sent by Song Yizhuo.

Song Yizhuo saw her changing clothes and didn't come back for a long time.

Lu Ying is someone he can trust. Everyone thinks that the Song family’s old house is harmonious, but in fact, there are undercurrents.

Qin Moli saw someone cleaning up the mess, nodded and left. She was no longer involved and felt relieved.

She did not return to the banquet, but became the center of discussion.

Song Zhongmeng thought Han Wei had succeeded, so he openly teased and secretly provoked Song Yizhuo.

"Yizhuo, you really have no way of controlling your subordinates. How come Mo Li hasn't come back for so long?"

He spoke loudly and Yang Shuixiang also heard it.

Logically speaking, this is a family dinner and has nothing to do with official business.

He should be targeting Yang Shuixiang, but it would be pointless for a man from the Song family like him to deal with a widow.

What's more, Song Zhongmeng believed that it was Song Yizhuo who excluded his son Song Ziyang in the company.

"Uncle Wu is right. I'll talk about her later." Song Yizhuo responded indifferently.

Song Zhongmeng didn't want to let it go. "How about we send someone to look for it!"

At this time, the housekeeper came in hurriedly, "Fifth Master, Third Young Master, we found a cell phone in Miss Seven's room."

"Let me see it quickly." Song Zhongmeng recognized it as Han Wei's.

He thought that there must be some evidence recorded in it.

If Qin Moli was recorded fooling around with a man in the old house, it would be embarrassing for Song Yizhuo, and he would also lose his identity in front of the old man.

"Let's show it to grandpa!" Song Yizhuo suggested.

This hit the mark exactly what Song Zhongmeng wanted, so the housekeeper opened it and showed it to Song Zhenhua.

Although the sound was turned off, the two men rolling around were clearly visible as Song Zhongmeng and Han Wei.

The location is also very familiar, it is in the company's office.

When Song Zhenhua saw this, his blood pressure instantly soared...

(End of this chapter)