"Vomit..." Qin Xuefu covered her mouth and pretended to vomit.

Qi Yue and Mrs. Mu didn't pay any attention to her. Only the housekeeper kindly asked, "Miss Xuefu, do you want to vomit?"

"Uh huh!" Qin Xuefu nodded, and her eyes fell on the second floor. The meaning could not be clearer. She wanted to go to the second floor. She wanted to find Mu Qingyu.

But the housekeeper pretended not to understand at the moment. He led Qin Xuefu into the bathroom on the first floor.

Qin Xuefu wants to refuse, but now she has to pretend to be kind and simple. She can't express her ideas too directly.

So the scheme of pretending to be uncomfortable failed.

When she came out, little steamed stuffed bun and little Lori were already standing in front of Meng Yiyi.

The two little ones as like as two peas, Mu Qingyu, and those eyes are exactly the same as Mu Qingyu, and the same cold light is also the same.

"Both of you want to be stepmothers for us?" the little steamed stuffed bun looked up and asked very seriously.

In the eyes of Meng Yiyi and Qin Xuefu, the steamed stuffed bun is just a child, a very easy child to deal with. They shake their heads at the same time, "no, we don't."

"Oh, you don't want to be our stepmother. So... You want to be our father's junior three and junior four?" the little steamed stuffed bun asked again.

Qin Xuefu and Meng Yiyi didn't answer, and their faces were full of embarrassment.

"Two aunts, we are all women, so women won't embarrass women!" the seemingly natural pollution-free little Lori began to make new moves. She blinked her eyes, her small mouth up and down, and said extremely soft and waxy words, "I want you to see the reality clearly. When a woman chooses a man, she wants him to give you a dependence, and then she can earn a lot of money for you to buy. But our father will be very poor in the future. All the money he earns will be given to our mommy. What should you do with such a poor man who can't afford to buy beautiful bags and expensive cosmetics?"

Meng Yiyi listened and looked at Qin Xuefu. Qin Xuefu quickly explained with a smile: "honey, you misunderstood... My aunt is not for your father's money. My aunt can make money herself."

"Ah? You want my father to be a little white face for you! No, absolutely not!" little Lori said sympathetically with a tearful voice like a rattle. "You're really stupid. People raise little white faces for young and handsome, but you find someone who is smelly, old and poor. A good hand turns into a bad hand. It's a stupid aunt like you."

Qin Xuefu's face turned black with anger when she heard this. She raised her hand to slap little Lori, but at last she touched Qi Yue's fierce eyes. So she changed her action to rub her head.

"Baby, you can't understand the feelings of adults. And... Aunt has your brother and sister in her stomach. Aren't you happy?" Qin Xuefu continued.

Little Lori shook her head, pointed to Qin Xuefu's stomach and said impolitely, "he has nothing to do with us! We are Qin Ran's children!"

"It's also Mu Qingyu's child!" Mrs. mu, who watched the play, couldn't bear it anymore. She came over with a smile, picked up the cute little Lori on the ground, kissed her face, blinked her eyes quickly, and reminded: "Xingyu, what did you tell Grandma?"

When little Lori heard this, she suddenly remembered the plan she had told her grandmother to kill Qin Xuefu.

Yes, she and her brother are also Mu Qingyu's children.

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