Chapter nine hundred and eighty first unwelcome guests (b)

However, the man frowned slightly when he heard her words.

Auntie?

He recalled it for a while, and then in the memory of the first personality, he found who this aunt who had hardly spoken to him was.

Ordinary relatives who are unfamiliar are also particularly noisy and like to rely on the old to sell the old.

After slightly sorting out the first personality's impression of this aunt, Lu Yuchen came to a conclusion.

"This is Yue Xinluo, my girlfriend." In order to correct the name of the little woman, the man suppressed his impatience and introduced the old lady.

The old lady aunt looked at Xinluo's delicate little face, her beautiful and simple appearance, and immediately felt like it.

The old man's favorite is this kind of cute little girl.

"Not bad, not bad, a good boy... Come, come, sit next to me later, auntie loves this little girl the most."

The stubborn Lu Yuchen was finally willing to bring her girlfriend home. She was not familiar with Lu Yuchen, but for Ya Rong, she had to coax this little girlfriend.

Who knows, the old lady just finished speaking, and two voices sounded behind her at the same time.

"No, I don't agree!"

"Auntie, Feifei wants to sit next to you, Feifei won't leave you!"

There are two voices, one big and one small, from Zhuo Yarong and Zhuo Yunfei.

"Feifei, don't make trouble..." Tang Mi immediately reacted and hugged Zhuo Yunfei.

"I don't, I don't, Feifei wants to sit with Auntie! Auntie, Feifei wants to hug, Feifei wants to hug..."

Zhuo Yunfei didn't know what was wrong. He kicked his calf and waved his small fist, not wanting the old lady to get close to Xinluo and Youyou.

Tang Mi could usually persuade him, but today, she couldn't persuade him.

This made the old lady feel distressed, and regardless of Xinluo, she turned back to Zhuo Yunfei and coaxed him to go.

And Zhuo Yarong had already walked out from the crowd at this time.

"Yuchen, I don't agree!" She stood in front of Xinluo, expressing her position sonorously.

"I absolutely don't agree with you and this woman. I don't even agree with you, you marry this woman! This is my birthday party, I don't welcome her, let her go!"

It's not enough to hurt their Lu family once, so is it necessary to hurt them a second time?

Zhuo Yarong looked into Xinluo's eyes, with deep fear and resentment.

Mingming has already made it so clear to Tang Xinluo, why is she still stalking her?

"You don't agree?" The man frowned slightly, then stretched his brows, "It doesn't matter, it's me who married her, not you."

"You... Yuchen, I'm your mother!" Zhuo Yarong had tears in her eyes, her face filled with disbelief, "What's so good about this woman, do you know that she—"

"What is she?" The man lowered his eyes and looked coldly at the biological mother in front of him.

He brought the little woman here, not only to correct her name, but also to learn some truth from Zhuo Yarong or other people present.

The little woman still refuses to reveal her identity, so there must be something hidden behind it.

If she refused to say it, he naturally wouldn't ask.

But that doesn't mean that he won't use tricks to snoop information from other populations.

"She... She deliberately did plastic surgery according to the original Tang Xinluo. Yuchen, this woman has bad intentions, you can't fool her!"

Zhuo Yarong couldn't tell the truth about Tang Xinluo's death in front of everyone, so she could only say so.

"How about that, I don't care."

"You... Yuchen, you can't be so selfish. You married such a woman with ulterior motives. Aren't you afraid of what she will do to Youyou?"

Zhuo Yarong knew that Tang Xinluo could not treat Youyou harshly, but she really couldn't accept her returning to the Lu family.

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