When Huanyan heard that her surname was Song, she turned around with a smile: "Mrs. Song, do you think so?"

Mrs. Song shook her head: "This car is suitable for young people. For a beautiful woman like Mrs. Situ, it's cool to drive this car! Oh, by the way, the car we went to see last time, you bought it later. Have you? Didn’t you like it very much at the time? It’s a pity that there was no stock at that time, and it was said to have to wait for three months, and it should be here in three months now! What’s the name of that car?”

She was caught off guard by the question, and the smile on Huanyan's face froze. She didn't know what kind of car her sister and Mrs. Song went to see three months ago!

Mrs. Song judged her appearance, and there was also a trace of doubt in her voice: "Hey, you forgot, Mrs. Situ, oops! You really have a lot of people! At that time you said that this car was your dream car, I thought You drove here today! Why, are you looking at a new car again?"

Huanyan didn't know how to answer the words for a while, she felt that this Mrs. Song was quite shrewd, and it would be bad if she mishandled her.

She told herself to calm down, turned her head and thought for a while, then smiled and said:

"Hey, I really like that car, but then I took my husband and Jasmine to see it. They don't like it very much. You know, the little girl is the most picky. I think it's not good. , I thought that was not good, so I didn't buy it in the end!

Mrs. Song, let's take the children to see it next time!What kind of car does your child like? "

Just now, Huanyan glanced at Mrs. Song's handbag, and saw some children's products faintly exposed.

So she thought, this Mrs. Song must have a child!

Therefore, bringing the topic to the child will definitely dispel her doubts.

Sure enough, when it came to children, Mrs. Song kept talking non-stop, and completely forgot about her doubts about Huanyan just now: "Oh! That's right! Children are the most picky, and it's hard for you, Mrs. Situ!"

"Yes." Huan Yan pretended to cater.

Mrs. Song took Huanyan and chattered about her mother's scriptures, and asked when she was going to get pregnant, but Huanyan could only stay with her smiling face, talking nonsense with her.

It was four o'clock in the afternoon when I finally ended this strenuous conversation.

Mrs. Song left first, saying she was going to pick up her daughter from the kindergarten, and Huanyan walked out slowly by herself.

Suddenly at this time, her cell phone rang again. She thought it was Situ Chenjue, but it turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

Strange, who is this calling?

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Huanyan cautiously picked up the phone with anxiety: "Hello?"

There was a sweet female voice over there: "Mrs. Situ, did you cancel the meeting you made with Lawyer Liu last month for this afternoon? It's been half an hour past the appointment time, and you still haven't come. I'll call you and ask, otherwise, the next guest will have to wait!"

lawyer?

Huanyan's heart sank heavily. This lawyer must have been an appointment with her sister before, but what did her sister ask for a lawyer?

Thousands of questions popped up in Huan Yan's mind.

Speaking of lawyers, I always feel that there is nothing good about it.

She must find out what else her sister has that she doesn't know.

So, she quickly replied: "Oh, I'm sorry, I have an appointment today, so I forgot about the consultation. I'll come here now! Is there any time for the lawyer?"

The sweet female secretary's voice said: "If you have time, it's your young lady who is here. Lawyer Liu will always have time to see you. Then, see you at the old place!"

Where is the old place?

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