Chapter 259 What's Your Mother's Name?
Ling Qianxia was taken aback, because she was a Western beauty whom she had never seen before.

The other party's facial features are deep, with amethyst-like eyes, more charming than a cat, and she has the demeanor of a very high-class lady.

Strangely, she was wearing a Chinese-style blue blue and white porcelain cheongsam, and her golden hair was loosely tied at the end of her hair by a jasper hairpin.

It stands to reason that Westerners tend to look nondescript when wearing a cheongsam, but when it falls on this woman, she looks elegant, dignified and graceful.

……

The noble lady bent her lips towards Ling Qianxia with a smile that was not a smile, her voice was soft and arrogant, and she spoke Chinese incredibly fluently.

If you don't look at her face but just listen to her voice, you will definitely regard her as a native of Kyushu.

"You are Ling Qianxia?"

Obviously there was a three-point smile on the other party's face, but that condescending posture made Ling Qianxia feel uncomfortable for some reason.

This beautiful western woman... she doesn't know her!
Ling Qianxia frowned, she was curled up under the quilt, but out of politeness, she sat up straight from the quilt.

"Hello, I'm Ling Qianxia, ​​may I ask who you are?"

……

"Why, can't you figure it out? Wait—"

The other party looked at Ling Qianxia indifferently, but when she saw Ling Qianxia's beautiful face emerging from the quilt, her expression changed in an uproar!
This face... this face is so similar! !

No, how could it be...even worse than the original...

The lady in cheongsam approached suddenly, and her high heels made a loud tapping sound in the ward.

She looked at Ling Qianxia, ​​her eyes were fixed on the girl's facial features, as if she was about to stare at two holes.

There was inconceivability in those deep purple pupils, but she quickly covered it up.

However, after losing her composure for just a few seconds, the lady returned to her condescending and indifferent smile.

Even the questioning reveals a high-society arrogance.

"Your surname is Ling? Are you following your father's surname? Tell me, what's your mother's name?"

……

Hearing the other party's weird question, Ling Qianxia became more and more confused, unable to figure out what the other party was thinking.

Ask your parents when you meet?what's the situation……

She frowned even deeper.

"Uh... this lady, we are not familiar with it."

The lady cast a sideways glance at Ling Qianxia, ​​and her amethyst-colored eyes naturally showed a sense of aloofness.

"Why, you haven't guessed who I am yet?"

Ling Qianxia hated the condescending attitude of the other party, but looking at her dark purple pupils, and those incredibly beautiful facial features, an answer suddenly appeared in her mind!
"You... Are you Chu Xijue's mother?"

Chu Xijue was born of mixed race, and his mother was once the No. 1 lady in France. Looking at the demeanor of the person in front of him, he really did his part.

The fabled... Madame Yelena.

……

Ling Qianxia was frightened by this answer, and bumped into the mother of the person she liked... It was embarrassing now.

An embarrassed smile appeared on her face.

"Sorry, Auntie, I've had a lot of things happen recently, please forgive me for my impolite attitude."

The corners of Yelena's lips still had a standard lady's smile, but her eyes were a little colder.

"Auntie? Miss Ling, we don't seem to know each other that well, do we? This title is inappropriate."

Ling Qianxia's expression froze.

……

Just at this embarrassing moment, there was a hasty knock on the door.

"Asaka, are you in there?"

(End of this chapter)

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