"You..." Mrs. Qiao reached out her hand remorsefully, but it was too late to stop her.
"You... who told you to hang up! Why do you have Yinyin's phone number from our family? I want to talk to Yinyin, call me quickly!"
Even if there is something to ask for, this kind of lady is still used to bossing her around.
Xin Luo refused to let her get what she wanted, and put the phone back in her bag in front of Mrs. Qiao.
"It's not that Mrs. Qiao told me to hang up just now. Why do you go back on it now? You said it yourself. You, just, no, take it."
"I... I didn't know it was Yinyin's phone number from our family just now!"
Mrs. Qiao was a little distraught. If she had known that the person behind the phone call was her long-lost baby daughter, she would never have said that to Yue Xinluo.
Thinking of her daughter, Mrs. Qiao's tone softened immediately, "Miss Yue, how did you know Yinyin from our family? Where did you get her phone number? By the way, you seemed to be intimate with her when you talked to her just now. Is Yinyin familiar with our family? If so, please help me persuade... "
"Mrs. Qiao, you have too many questions, I can't remember." Xin Luo interrupted her lightly, with a slight smile in her beautiful eyes.
"You..." Mrs. Qiao saw that Xin Luo was trying to make things difficult for her.
She was about to get angry, but thinking of her daughter, she could only suppress her temper, "Okay, then Miss Yue, drink some water first, let's talk after a rest."
Xin Luo nodded, and picked up the drink on the table very bluntly.
After taking a few sips and resting, he casually looked at Mrs. Qiao.
"Yinyin and I are good friends. We met more than five years ago, when I just married Lu Yuchen."
"But it was Tang Xin who married Lu Yuchen more than five years ago..."
When Mrs. Qiao said this, she suddenly stopped.
She raised her eyes to look at Yue Xinluo in front of her, and thought carefully about Tang Xinluo's appearance.
The more he looked, the more he felt that the woman in front of him, whether it was eyes, nose or smile, was more natural than Tang Xinluo from his company.
"You mean...you...you are Tang Xinluo...?!"
Xin Luo nodded noncommittally.
"Then who is Yue Xinluo?" Mrs. Qiao still had doubts.
"Of course it's also me." Xin Luo said lightly, "Whether it's Tang Xinluo or Yue Xinluo, it's me. I just recognized my ancestors, changed my surname, and was accidentally taken advantage of by some people."
A sharp light flashed in Mrs. Qiao's charming Danfeng eyes.
Fortunately, she deliberately signed that poor "Tang Xinluo" who was abandoned by her husband back to the company.
One reason is that she hates her ex-wife being bullied by the mistress the most, and the other reason is that she knows that Yinyin and Tang Xinluo have a good relationship.
It turned out that she had done bad things with good intentions, and was tricked by the fake Tang Xinluo instead!
"However, why should I believe that what you said is true? If you say that the person behind the phone is Yin Yin, I will believe it? Unless you let Yin Yin talk to me."
Mrs. Qiao was not a vegetarian either, so she immediately found an excuse to make Xinluo back down.
Xin Luo smiled, and took the phone out of her bag.
She swiped open the screen, opened WeChat, found Qiao Yinyin's profile picture and opened it.
Immediately afterwards, a delicate voice that Mrs. Qiao was very familiar with came from the phone.
"Mom, I'm Yinyin, do you miss me? I... I miss you so much. By the way, the person in front of you is the sister Xinluo I mentioned to you. She came to talk to you about your brother. Xiaoqing Elder sister is a good person, mother, just let her stay with brother."
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