What she said was natural and calm, but she was also so arrogant. How could Mrs. Mo have never seen such a girl? In front of her, she actually said that her advantage was Mo Zhengyan's love for her? Sister Jiang had said earlier that Miss Song was not well-mannered and bold and casual, and it seemed that this was true.

Mrs. Mo smiled, "Do you know how much Zhengyan likes you?"

"I really don't know how much I like it. I like this kind of relationship, but I don't buy things, and I can measure it by pound." Song Qiyue replied with a smile, "But I think he is your son, you must know him very well. If it weren't for his liking, Zheng Yan wouldn't have decided to marry me easily, what do you think?"

No one knows a son than a mother. Even though the big family is not as harmonious and doting as an ordinary family, they are still a little sensible. Mrs. Mo has agreed. Her beautiful eyes are the calm and luxurious after the years have settled. "Even if that's the case, he likes you, but do you think that a person's feelings for a person, how long can this kind of love last?"

"To be honest, I have thought about this question before. Feelings are the most unreliable, the most sudden, and the most uncontrollable thing. It comes in at all without mastering it. So, I thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of a specific time. I can't guarantee it." Song Qiyue replied, "Maybe after today, it will be gone. Maybe it will be a lifetime, he just likes me forever."

"Ms. Song said this, is it because she is not confident and humble, or too confident and blind?" asked Mrs. Mo, but she was direct and sharp.

"Not confident, huh..." Song Qiyue thought, she smiled casually, "Some, you know that Zheng Yan's identity is extraordinary, but it is not humble. In fact, I think although I am not a leader, I still pass the test, at least, can enter Zheng Yan's eyes."

"As for blindness..." Song Qiyue thought again, and she smiled even more, "When I got married with Zheng Yan, I actually felt that getting married was an impulse and blindly unable to tell the difference between winning and losing."

"If the ending is tragic and you end with separation, how can you not tell the difference between winning or losing?" Mrs. Mo asked back.

"Then who lost again, who won again? There is a saying in the book that in the world of love, no one can escape unsuccessfully." Song Qiyue said slowly and concluded, "If you end with separation, it would probably be a loss."

"But I think it's better to be prosperous." Song Qiyue said.

"Madam Mo, do you want to see both sides suffer or prosper?" Song Qiyue looked at Madam Mo and smiled, her eyes full of bright light, and her eyes were clever and cunning.

This smile was frozen in Mrs. Mo's eyes, and at this moment she could even realize that the girl in front of her was not as ignorant as she imagined. She seemed to have a trace of Mo Zhengyan's sudden marriage and marriage. She said quietly, "No wonder Zhengyan would marry you."

"Thank you for your praise." Song Qiuyue just took it as a compliment and accepted it shamelessly.

"As a mother, of course I hope to see the ending of prosperity and prosperity. But what do you like Zhengyan?" Mrs. Mo asked lightly.

If you really want to talk about the reasons why you like Mo Zhengyan, Song Qiyue really didn't think about it. She narrowed her eyes slightly and summed up the sentence, "It's him, I just like him."

Another unimportant but arrogant statement! Sister Jiang was kneeling cross-legged beside her, and couldn't help but frown.

"So what do you think you deserve him?" Mrs. Mo couldn't help but ask, "Zhengyan has been excellent in grades since childhood. She went to elementary school early at the age of six, and went to middle school at the age of ten, and she always skipped grades to study."

"Ah? He skipped the grade and studied? It's so amazing!" Song Qiyue had to be amazed when she heard this!

Since childhood, she has admired outstanding students who can skip grades and study. However, she is the student who advances on the 60-point pass score line. She always feels envious of looking up and engaging. It's great that she will always pass the exam easily.

"It seems that Zheng Yan has never told you." Seeing that she was like this, she made a decision.

"Yes," Song Qiyue replied, "He is just a dull man. He doesn't like to talk about his own affairs very much. If I don't ask, he never says it. Even if I ask, he may not say it. Hey, many times, I'm afraid that he will become a mute. What should I do? Although I knew he was good at studying in the past, I didn't expect that he was a grade skipper."

"What else, what else?" Song Qiyue became interested and continued to ask, suddenly wanting to know more about Mo Zhengyan that she had never known before. That was his green years.

Mrs. Mo was slightly stunned, and then said, "Zheng Yan, he has been loved by girls since he was a child. There are many girls who want to marry him. He is not only smart, but also handsome."

"That's right, I just like his face!" Song Qiyue talked about Mo Zhengyan's appearance, which was 110,000 support and loved. "When I first saw him, I thought how could there be such a man in this world who looks so beautiful? If he became a star supermodel, he would probably be very popular and had countless fans!"

Stars? Supermodels? Where did this go?

The further and further the conversation seemed to be, the topic would never be on the front line that Mrs. Mo deployed. For some reason, she would go out of tune and go to Song Qiuyue. Mrs. Mo was silent and silent, while Sister Jiang poured her a cup of hot tea at the right time.

After taking a sip, Mrs. Mo gently put down the teacup. She said, "Such an excellent Zhengyan, Miss Song, do you think you are worthy of him now?"

The marriage of a large family seems to have to be a good match, and standing together requires a golden boy and a jade girl, which seems to be the most suitable couple. Matching these two words once made Song Qiyue troubled, which was as if everyone was unanimously recognized that Xiang Wan and Su He were a match.

"How can I be considered worthy? Can't the violin be played with guitar, and can't the jeans be danced with evening dresses? Music has no borders, and the world of dance has no borders. If you like someone, you also have no borders." Song Qiuyue said when she met Mrs. Mo.

"Zheng Yan has been taken care of since he was a child. Now I am really worried that if you can take responsibility for your wife, if you can't, it will probably cause trouble for him." Mrs. Mo said coldly.

"Yes, madam, you and Zheng Yan have lived with him for almost thirty years. I know his temper and personality preferences. I have only known him for only a short year. I also feel very troubled to marry a strange man because I don't know whether he can take responsibility for her husband. If not, I'm afraid I will be very troubled." Song Qiyue was also worried.

Mrs. Mo's eyes were slightly condensed. Her beautiful and delicate face had no unnecessary expression. It looked like a sculpture, and more like an frozen snow mountain, but it was a little broken at this moment.
Chapter completed!