Love in full bloom

"You're really a smart woman." Mrs. Qin drew down the corners of her mouth and smiled faintly.

There's no denying that Mo Qinyu's idea played right into her hands.

To preserve her connections was to preserve her strength.

Mo Qinyu smiled gently, "In fact, in this family, the most important contradiction is not between me and you. It's between you and Little mother. The reason you don't like me is that you think I was born the same as Little mother. But you're missing the point. Even if I'm no good, I must be on your son's side. It’s hard to say how true she is to Qin Yichen, after all, no one knows her mind.

After a pause, she added: "Although Little mother was over 50 years old, but she has been very good maintenance, she is not menopause up to now. Before, Little mother couldn't have a son because she was a concubine. If she became the wife, she could have a son. Now the medical science is so advanced, the 65-year-old grandmother also gave birth to twins, according to Little mother's age, she can do IVF and has a son. I've been fighting with you and Qin Yiman, but we are a family, and we will lose everything because of it, and it's not worth it to let someone else take advantage of it."

Mrs. Qin picked up the cup on the tea table and drank the tea slowly.

It seemed that her words had worked last time. There was a gap between Mo Qinyu and Sima Yuer.

"It's a good that you know it."

Mo Qinyu shrugged. "The people I care about the most are my husband and children. Anything or anyone that threatens them, even if it's just a hidden danger, I will try to end it. I'm sure that it's the same with you. Qin Yichen is your son. He’s ok, and you will also be nice.”

"Of course." Mrs. Qin said in seriousness.

Mo Qinyu pulled the hair from her ear. "But some people can't see that."

Mrs. Qin looked at her darkly. "Are you talking about Qin Yiman?"

Mo Qinyu lowered her voice slightly. "You know her better. Don't you know what kind of temper she has? How many people can play tricks under your eyes in the Lv Jing villa?"

"No matter how bad Qin Yiman is, she can't play me."

dark eyes flashed and her expression was serious. "For fear of being used by people, they make use of the disadvantages. As saying

silence, Mrs. Qin said in a low voice: "Now that we've reached an agreement, it's easy to do

out a piece of paper and wrote down a

and I have been fighting behind the scenes, despite our apparent harmony. The servants were divided into two camps, one for me and the other for Sima Yuer. Although Sima Yuer is not a mistress and has no son, she is very good at buying people's popularity and minds.

if she could end all these people by Mo Qinyu’s hands, she will be absolutely fine when she

game went well. Mo Qinyu and Sima Yuer fought each other. Then she can enjoy the benefits of the war. When the two people were ended, the Qin

should take good care of yourself and pay attention to people around you. Now that they've done

Qin Yiman, she let Mrs. Qin see the present condition and

Qin Yiman had

if she was put out of the Qin family, she also had the ability to make trouble, only

she was unwilling to ask for money from her husband's family, so she only have to take

a wise woman and knew what she

must improve Mo Qinyu's fighting ability to ensure that Sima Yuer did

the house, Qin Yichen had already come

"Where?" "He asked in a low voice.

see our mother." "She

startled. "Did you have

consensus." She gave him

Yichen gave her little white nose a gentle touch, "I hope that after this incident, our mother can be more sober to

her long bushy eyelashes were flickering and revealing a crafty shimmer. "You and Qin Yiman

Yichen shrugged. "I think she got her head in a door when she was a kid. She

"I heard that the baby may inherit his aunt’s genes. Our child must not inherit Qin Yiman's genes.

it and rubbed it gently. "Don't worry about it. My child is

said, bending down and putting his

before, he didn't know whether he was a boy or a girl, but he came back, he was willing to forgive him, to give him a chance to redeem himself, right?

playfully. "Don't listen it. You can't hear