"Well, Youyou is my nickname, and my name is Lu Qilin."
After the little boy finished speaking, he looked up at her, "What about you, what's your name?"
Xinluo's heart skipped a beat, she didn't know which identity to tell him.
Seeing that Xinluo didn't respond, a touch of disappointment flashed across the boy's indifferent black pupils.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it."
Her performance in the banquet hall made him feel differently.
It turned out that she was still just like everyone else.
Xin Luo has been paying attention to the boy's every move.
Seeing his bright eyes dimmed for a moment, my heart suddenly tugged.
Without even thinking about it, I said comforting words, "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 brisk tone, not wanting to see the disappointment in his clear black pupils at all.
"So you are Yue Xinluo?" A light flashed in the boy's beautiful eyes.
After Xin Luo and Zhuo Mingjin had an argument in the banquet hall, he had something to leave and didn't hear their conversation.
Naturally, he didn't know that this woman was Yue Xinluo.
So, she is the woman Tang Mi said deliberately imitated his mother
Youyou looked at her with inquiry in her black eyes.
It turned out that his mother looked like this.
Even if the makeup is worn out by crying, it is still beautiful and fragrant.
"Hmm..." Xin Luo nodded, a little afraid to look directly at the boy with starry eyes, "Are you... a little disappointed?"
I knew she was Yue Xinluo, so I was disappointed.
After all, Youyou may have a good impression of her because of her unintentional maintenance.
"Why are you disappointed?" Youyou looked at her beautiful peach blossom eyes and felt like it.
"Because... I am Yue Xinluo. You should have heard a lot about me, right?"
Youyou was able to call her back then, it must be because Tang Ruolan and Tang Mi filed a complaint with him.
I don't know how many bad things those two women have instilled in him.
Although, after what happened in the banquet hall, Youyou had already seen Tang Mi's hypocrisy in private.
However, to Youyou, they are relatives.
He was just a stranger who bullied his aunt and aunt.
Youyou frowned slightly after hearing her words.
He thought for a while and said, "I've heard some, but..."
"But what?" Xin Luo was so anxious that her expression changed.
Seeing her anxiety, Youyou's cold eyes flashed a touch of warmth, "But those are not important."
"How could it be unimportant?"
She really wanted to know what bad things Tang Mi and Tang Ruolan said about her.
She wanted to clarify one by one, explain one by one, and wanted Youyou to change her view.
"Because..." The little boy suddenly stood up from the stone steps, and slowly walked in front of Xin Luo who was sitting dumbfounded.
He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around Xinluo's neck from the front.
"Because I only believe in myself."
"You..." Xinluo was stunned, completely stunned.
Youyou, but the corners of his lips curled up in a rare way.
Even though, the corners of his slightly curved lips, coupled with his cold and stern facial features, are a bit strange.
"I only believe what I see and what I hear. You've been good to me, I know that," he said.
After the boy finished speaking, he bent his little arms and hugged her.
He only believes in what he feels.
In other people's mouth, the woman who deliberately imitated his mother hugged her without any disgust.
Even if it's just fake, he still likes her.
Because she hugged her, she smelled like a mother.