"You ......," Mrs. Joe stretched out her hand remorsefully, but it was too late to stop it.

"You...... Who let you hang! How can you have a phone number from our family Yinyin, I want to talk to Yinyin, call me quickly! ”

Even if she asks for help, this kind of noble lady is still used to a commanding tone.

Xinluo didn't let her get her wish, and put the phone back in her bag in front of Mrs. Qiao.

"It wasn't Mrs. Qiao who asked me to hang up just now, why do you regret it now? It's you who said it, you, cai, no, and take. ”

"I ...... I didn't know it was our family's phone number! ”

Mrs. Qiao was a little angry, if she had known that the person behind the phone call was her long-missing precious daughter, she would not have said anything to Yue Xinluo.

Thinking of her daughter, Mrs. Qiao's tone immediately softened, "Miss Yue, how do you know our family Yinyin?" Where did you get her phone? By the way, you seemed to have an intimate attitude when you talked to her just now, are you very familiar with our family Yinyin? If you know each other well, you can persuade me to ......."

"Mrs. Joe, you have so many questions that I can't remember." Xinluo interrupted her lightly, with a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"You ......," Mrs. Qiao saw that Xinluo was deliberately trying to embarrass her.

She was about to make trouble, but when she thought of her daughter, she could only suppress her temper, "Okay, Miss Yue, you drink saliva first, and we'll talk about it after a rest." ”

Xinluo nodded, and unceremoniously picked up the drink on the table.

After a few sips and a rest, he looked at Mrs. Qiao nonchalantly.

"Yin Yin and I are good friends, we have known each other more than five years ago, when I first married Lu Yuchen."

"But it was Tang Xin's ...... who married Lu Yuchen more than five years ago"

Mrs. Joe said this, and suddenly paused.

She raised her eyes to look at Yue Xinluo in front of her, and carefully recalled Tang Xinluo's appearance.

The more I looked at it, the more I felt that the woman in front of me, whether it was her eyes, nose or smile, was more natural than Tang Xinluo in her own company.

"You mean to say...... You...... Are you Tang Xinluo......?! ”

Xinluo nodded noncommittally.

"Who is Yue Xinluo?" Mrs. Joe still had doubts.

"Of course it's me." Xinluo said lightly: "Whether it's Tang Xinluo or Yue Xinluo, it's me." I just recognized my ancestors and changed my surname, and I was accidentally taken advantage of by some people. ”

Mrs. Qiao's charming Danfeng eyes flashed with a sharp light.

She deliberately signed the poor "Tang Xinluo" who was abandoned by her husband back to the company.

First, she couldn't see her original partner being bullied by the junior, and secondly, because she knew that Yin Yin and Tang Xinluo had a good relationship.

It turned out that she was kind but did bad things, but she was played around by the fake Tang Xinluo!

"But how can I believe that what you say is true? You said that the person behind the phone is Yinyin, do I have to believe it? Unless you ask Yin Yin to talk to me. ”

Mrs. Qiao is also not a vegetarian, so she immediately found an excuse to make Xinluo back down.

Xinluo smiled and took the phone out of his bag.

She swiped the screen, pressed WeChat, and found Qiao Yinyin's avatar to open.

Immediately afterwards, a squeamish voice that Mrs. Qiao was very familiar with came out of the mobile phone.

"Mom, I'm Yin Yin, do you miss me? I...... I miss you so much. By the way, the person in front of you is Sister Xinluo, whom I mentioned to you, and she came to you to talk about her brother. Sister Xiaoqing is a good person, Mom, you just let her be with her brother. ”

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