"Yinyin..."

Mrs. Qiao was shaking her hands, trying to pick up Xin Luo's phone.

Just when he was about to hold it, Xin Luo suddenly stopped and put the phone back in his bag.

"You--" Mrs. Qiao was about to attack, suddenly she met Xin Luo's calm and steady eyes.

She suddenly realized that the current situation was that she wanted more and more, so she could only take away the anger in her eyes.

"Miss Yue, you... tell me Yinyin's contact information, I... I will call her personally."

She missed Yinyin, so much.

"Sorry Mrs. Joe, I promised Yinyin that I can't tell anyone her contact information. Including her family."

Xin Luo emphasized the last sentence specially.

"Why, why not. I'm her mother, I can..."

"It's very simple, because Yinyin eloped. I heard that people in your family object to her being with the person she likes."

Xinluo tilted his head to look at Mrs. Qiao, and then smiled, "Of course, there is another more important reason is that Mrs. Qiao just offended me, I am not happy."

"You..." Mrs. Qiao stared at Xinluo, as if trying to stare through Xinluo.

"You...you can't do this..." After all, she didn't dare to say too much, she could only play the emotional card.

"Miss Yue, you can tell me about Yinyin because I am a frustrated mother. Besides, I didn't mean it just now. I was also deceived by others."

"Of course I can."

Xin Luo didn't let go, "Unfortunately, I'm very stingy. Mrs. Qiao just scolded me like that. I have a grudge, and of course I will be very unhappy."

"I am not happy, and naturally I am even more reluctant to tell Mrs. Qiao 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 she thought.

Mrs. Qiao looked at Xin Luo's slightly raised chin, and knew what the other party was waiting for.

She gritted her teeth a bit, but after all she had to bow her head, "Miss Yue, I'm sorry...I misunderstood you just now. I shouldn't just judge someone indiscriminately without investigating clearly. Please...please forgive me."

Xinluo glanced at Mrs. Qiao and saw that although she had forbearance hidden under her eyes, her expression and tone were still sincere.

She still had something to discuss with Mrs. Joe, and she didn't want to offend people severely, so she accepted.

"Well, since Mrs. Qiao knows her mistakes and can correct me, the more I am, I am not a stingy person. I accept your apology. Mrs. Qiao must show her eyes to others from now on.

Mrs. Qiao was arrogant and ready to teach the'Little San' meal, but she didn't expect that after more than ten minutes, she would be taught a lesson by the woman in front of her.

But she is worried about her daughter now, even if she is not happy, she can only listen.

After Xinluo finished speaking, Mrs. Qiao said solemnly: "Miss Yue, now... can you tell me Yinyin's contact information and her current situation?"

I thought that with her apology, everything would go smoothly.

Unexpectedly, Yue Xinluo, who was sitting across from her, replied simply, "No, not yet."

"Not enough? Why!" Mrs. Joe almost jumped up.

"Because the business I asked Mrs. Joe to come out is not finished yet. If Mrs. Qiao wants to know about Yinyin, we can wait until we finish talking about the business."

"Business...?" Mrs. Qiao suddenly thought of what Yinyin said on WeChat.

"What you want to talk about is about Mo Han's child?"

Xinluo thought for a while and corrected: "No, it's about my friend Su Qing's child."

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