"Mom, do you like Zhou Weiwei?"

Walking into the kitchen and looking at Qin Shuyi, who was seasoning in front of the soup pot, Qin Ye walked over and hugged her from behind.

Warm taste.

Mommy's taste.

Feeling that today's youngest son was a little weird, Qin Shuyi put down the soup spoon and turned around, looked at it carefully for a long time, and said very unprincipledly: "Ah Ye likes it, and then my mother likes it too." If Ah Ye doesn't like her, then her mother won't like her anymore. ”

His heart was warm, and Qin Ye had the urge to cry.

Hurriedly pulled the corners of his mouth and showed a big smile, "As long as she doesn't rob me of my mother, I like her." ”

"Silly Kid ......"

Touching Qin Ye's face dotingly, Qin Shuyi's smiling eyes were crooked, "Weiwei really married your brother and became my mother's daughter-in-law, and the most painful thing in my mother's heart is still Ah Ye." ”

That's the meat that fell from her body, and she has been worried about her stomach for 16 years, no one can compare!

The eldest son has to stand aside, let alone a daughter-in-law who doesn't have a word.

Qin Ye smiled, "So, does mom like Zhou Weiwei?" ”

Adding some seasoning to the pot, Qin Shuyi said without looking back: "Weiwei is a good girl." The Zhou family and the Jun family have been friends for many years, and she often came to the house to play when she was young. ”

"Your brother was an iceberg face when he was younger."

Qin Shuyi snickered and complained about her eldest son, "It's almost the same as now, he always has a straight face, as if someone owes him money." ”

In an instant, when he thought of something, the smile on his face became shallow, "However, you can't blame him, who let him be born in such a family." ”

Even the enlightenment was personally brought by the old man Jun, and Qin Shuyi was shocked to realize that she rarely saw her eldest son showing a relaxed and comfortable smile.

From childhood to adulthood, no matter when, he is always old and stable.

In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh.

After covering the pot, Qin Shuyi took the opportunity to bring the topic back, "Weiwei's child, I can be regarded as watching her grow up." The old people often say that three years old is young, and seven years old is old. Among so many children, Weiwei is not the most beautiful and capable, but she is the most attentive to your brother. ”

He studied abroad at the age of 15 and returned to the imperial capital at the age of 22, proficient in six Chinese languages, and a good hand in finance.

Girls of the same age are still eating, drinking, and shopping at Fashion Week, and she is already the CFO of Zhou's Group.

Jun Moting was transferred to Yun'an City, she didn't say a word, resigned from the position of financial officer and followed all the way to Yun'an City.

"However, it's all their business, and mom doesn't interfere."

As soon as the topic changed, Qin Shuyi looked at Qin Ye with a smile, "Mom doesn't care about any family background, appearance, or other external conditions, as long as you and your brother like it, whatever kind of girlfriend you look for in the future, Mom likes it." ”

After speaking, pinching Qin Ye's ears affectionately, Qin Shuyi turned around and went to the living room.

Leaning at the door of the restaurant, I saw Zhou Weiwei holding Qin Shuyi's arm and talking affectionately.

Thinking of Fang Cai's grievances, Qin Ye hooked the corners of his lips.

Men really don't like women who are too smart.

However, I don't like women who pretend to be smart!

After dinner, seeing the satisfied Zhou Weiwei leave gracefully, Qin Ye turned upstairs, knocked on the door of the study, and leaned in halfway, "Brother, Zhou Weiwei knows that I am impersonating, and she threatens me with this today." ”

No matter what Jun Moting's reaction was, Qin Ye left after speaking.

By the time he entered his bedroom, he was already smiling with schadenfreude.

Want to step on me?

There are no doors!