Seeing that Xinluo didn't respond, a hint of disappointment flashed across the boy's indifferent black pupils.
"If you don't want to talk about it, forget it."
Her performance in the banquet hall gave him a different feeling.
It turns out that she is still the same as everyone else.
Xinluo has been paying attention to the boy's every move.
When I saw his bright eyes dim for a moment, my heart suddenly tightened.
Without thinking, she said something comforting, "No, it's not that I don't want to say it, I'm just a little surprised. So you are Lu Qilin... I'm Yue Xinluo, we talked on the phone, do you remember?"
She spoke to him in a light tone, not wanting to see the disappointment in his clear dark eyes.
"So you are Yue Xinluo?" A light flashed in the boy's beautiful eyes.
After Xinluo and Zhuo Mingjin had an argument in the banquet hall, he left for something and did not hear their conversation.
Naturally, I don’t know that this woman is Yue Xinluo.
So, she is the woman who deliberately imitated his mother as Tang Mi said
Youyou looked at her, with inquiry in his dark eyes.
It turns out that his mother looks like this.
Even though her makeup was smudged due to crying, she still looked beautiful and fragrant.
"Hmm..." Xinluo nodded, not daring to look directly at the boy, with eyes twinkling with stars, "Are you... a little disappointed?"
I was disappointed because I knew she was Yue Xinluo.
After all, Youyou might have developed some feelings for her because of her unintentional protection.
"Why are you disappointed?" Youyou looked at her beautiful peach blossom eyes and just felt like he liked her.
"Because... I'm Yue Xinluo. You must have heard a lot about me, right?"
The reason why Youyou called her at that time must be because Tang Ruolan and Tang Mi came to him to complain.
I don’t know how many bad things those two women said to him.
Although, after what happened in the banquet hall, Youyou had already seen Tang Mi's hypocrisy in private.
But to Youyou, they are his family.
I am just a stranger who bullies his great aunt and his aunt.
Youyou frowned slightly after hearing her words.
He thought for a moment and said, "I've heard some, but..."
"But what?" Xinluo was so anxious that his face changed.
Youyou saw her anxiety, and a hint of warmth flashed across his cold eyes, "But, none of that matters."
"How could it not be important?"
She really wanted to know what bad things Tang Mi and Tang Ruolan had said about her.
She wanted to clarify and explain everything one by one, hoping that Youyou would change his opinion of her.
"Because..." The little boy suddenly stood up from the stone steps and slowly walked to Xinluo who was sitting in a daze.
He stretched out his hand and immediately put his arms around Xinluo's neck from the front.
"Because I only believe in myself."
"You..." Xinluo was stunned, completely stunned.
Youyou, however, rarely curled up the corners of his lips.
Even so, the slightly curved corners of his lips, combined with his cold and stern facial features, seemed a little strange.
He said: "I only believe what I see and hear. You are very good to me, I know."
After the boy finished speaking, he bent his arms and hugged her.
He only believes in his feelings.
This woman, who others said was deliberately imitating his mother, he hugged without any feeling of disgust.
Even if it was just fake, he liked her.
Because when I hold her in my arms, she smells like my mother.
*
Xinluo returned to the hotel.
Standing at the door of the room, holding the room card, she felt a little uneasy.
"Why don't you open the door?"
Behind him, a little boy with a stern and calm face urged softly.
Xinluo looked at the little tail behind him anxiously and asked hesitantly: "Do you really want to sleep with me tonight?" (To be continued)