"Yinyin..."
With trembling hands, Mrs. Qiao wanted to take Xin Luo's cell phone.
Just when she was about to grab it, Xin Luo suddenly withdrew her hand and put the phone back in her bag.
"You—" Mrs. Qiao was about to make an attack when she suddenly met Shang Xinluo's calm and steady eyes.
She suddenly realized that in the current situation, she wanted more from Yue Xinluo, so she could only put away the anger in her eyes.
"Miss Yue, you... tell me Yinyin's contact information, and I... I will call her myself."
She misses Yin Yin, thinks about it, thinks about it.
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Qiao, I promised Yinyin not to tell anyone her contact information. Including her family."
The last sentence, Xin Luo deliberately emphasized.
"Why, why not. I am her mother, I can..."
"It's very simple, because Yinyin eloped. I heard that everyone in your family objected to her being with someone she likes."
Xin Luo tilted her head to look at Mrs. Qiao, then smiled, "Of course, there is another more important reason, that is, Mrs. Qiao offended me just now, and I don't like it."
"You..." Mrs. Qiao stared at Xinluo, as if she wanted to stare at Xinluo.
"You...you can't do this..." After all, she didn't dare to say any more exaggerated words, so she could only play the emotional card.
"Miss Yue, for the sake of being a frustrated mother, tell me about Yinyin's situation. Besides, I didn't do it on purpose just now, and I was also deceived."
"Of course I can."
Xin Luo didn't let go at all, "Unfortunately, I'm very stingy. Mrs. Qiao scolded me one by one like that just now. I have a grudge, so of course I will be very unhappy."
"I'm not happy, so naturally I'm even more unwilling to tell Mrs. Qiao about Yinyin's situation."
Mrs. Qiao originally thought that she would be able to impress Yue Xinluo by playing the emotional card.
Who knows, this woman is more difficult to fool than I imagined.
Mrs. Qiao looked at Xin Luo's slightly raised chin and knew what the other party was waiting for.
She gritted her teeth slightly, but finally had to bow her head, "Miss Yue, I'm sorry... I misunderstood you just now. I shouldn't have judged a person without investigating clearly. Please... please forgive me."
Xin Luo glanced at Mrs. Qiao, and saw that although her eyes were filled with forbearance, her expression and tone were quite sincere.
She still had something to discuss with Mrs. Qiao, and she didn't want to offend her badly, so she just let it go.
"Okay, since Mrs. Qiao knows her mistakes and can correct them, I, Yue Xinluo, are not stingy. I accept your apology. Mrs. Qiao must know people with her eyes in the future."
Mrs. Qiao was presumptuous and ready to give 'little three' a good lesson, but she didn't expect that after ten minutes, she would be taught a lesson by the woman in front of her.
But now she is anxious about her daughter, no matter how unhappy she is, she can only listen.
After Xin Luo finished speaking, Mrs. Qiao said seriously: "Miss Yue, now... can you tell me Yinyin's contact information and her recent situation?"
I thought that with her apology, everything would go smoothly.
Unexpectedly, Yue Xinluo, who was sitting opposite her, simply replied: "No, not yet."
"Not yet? Why!" Mrs. Joe almost jumped up.
"Because I haven't finished talking about the business of inviting Mrs. Qiao out. If Mrs. Qiao wants to know about Yinyin, she can wait until we finish talking about the business."
"Business...?" Mrs. Qiao suddenly thought of what Yinyin said in WeChat just now.
"What you want to talk about is about Mo Han's child?"
Xin Luo thought for a while and corrected: "No, it's about my friend Su Qing's child."
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