Who would have thought that this powerful woman who dominated the business world and single-handedly supported the Qin family was actually a furry fan in private?
Fu Ting's face was crystal clear, and her voice was soft. When she smiled, she grabbed Ning Yue's lifeline and made her unable to stop herself.
Ning Yue looked at Fu Ting with shining eyes. She could barely control her restless hands.
Mingzhi had a bad feeling when she saw her appearance. She immediately turned her head and gave Cen Juan a look, telling him to take Fu Ting away to play.
Ning Yue quickly grabbed Fu Ting's wrist and grinned from ear to ear." Why do you call me Aunt Qin? I'm in the same generation as your grandmother. Just call me Grandma Qin.""
The expression on Ming Zhi's face turned colder. She tried her best to maintain her composure." Mrs. Qin is young and beautiful. How can I call you grandma? Don't call you old.""
Grandma Qin?
