Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love (Mr. President, Unbridled Love)

It wasn't until this moment that Tang Xinluo knew that the beautiful lady in front of her was Lu Yuchen's mother.

Lu Yuchen's mother was really a beauty. Not only did she look better than the other noble wives sitting there, but just sitting there, the noble aura she exuded from her body was able to cover up the light of others.

In contrast, the wives around her are much inferior in appearance and temperament.

After Lu Yuchen introduced Tang Xinluo's identity, she immediately called someone sensible: "Mom, hello, I'm Tang Xinluo."

Her voice was soft and soft, her attitude was respectful and a little shy, and she looked both shy and well-behaved.

Mother Tang taught her a lot during her lifetime. Tang Xinluo boasted that when facing her elders, her attitude and etiquette were absolutely the best.

However, the so-called "good" also depends on the person.

Just like Lu Qinghao's mother and sister, they didn't like her from the beginning, no matter how good she was, it was still a problem in their eyes.

Tang Xinluo didn't know how the lady in front of her looked at her, so she could only wait for the other party's answer.

However, before Lu Yuchen's mother could reply, another snarky voice came.

"What mother, it sounds nice, we Ya Rong can't handle it."

The person who spoke was a noble lady sitting beside Lu Yuchen's mother, and the name Yarong in her mouth was Lu Yuchen's mother's name. Lu's mother's surname is Zhuo, and her full name is Zhuo Yarong.

"Miss Tang is really good at coaxing us, Yuchen, to marry you without telling the family... Tsk tsk, you are so capable, why do you recognize our elders? Just stay in your Lanwan Yayuan and be Mrs. Lu Shao. That's good, anyway, in your eyes, our elders are also old things that are not worthy of respect."

"I do not have……"

Tang Xinluo was about to explain, but Lu Yuchen took it over.

"Little aunt, I arranged this matter, and it has nothing to do with Xinluo."

Lu Yuchen's obviously partial attitude made the woman who was deliberately finding fault look embarrassed.

Although she was Lu Yuchen's little aunt, she was a little terrified in front of this nephew. But when Lu Yuchen's face turned cold, she didn't dare to speak any more.

But today, Song Xiulan had to provoke two sentences no matter what.

It was obvious that this nephew was the first one she took a fancy to, and wanted to connect with her niece.

Who knew that just a few days after I mentioned it to my sister-in-law Zhuo Yarong, news came from Lanwan Yayuan, saying that the nephew, who always refused to marry, not only brought a woman back, but the woman also pretended to be a mistress. .

Song Xiulan had already investigated Tang Xinluo's affairs, and Zhuo Yarong's bad impression of Tang Xinluo was also her fault.

Anyway, she must toss so that Zhuo Yarong can't look down on this daughter-in-law, and let Lu Yuchen drive her out sooner.

"Tsk tsk... Ya Rong, look, your family Yuchen has just married a wife, so he doesn't care about us elders anymore. If it's a while longer, I'm afraid even you and the old lady will be punished. The apex of people's newly married entering the door is suppressed!"

"Okay Xiulan, you really don't understand the door. The more you talk, the more outrageous you are... How did you get involved with the old lady."

Although Zhuo Yarong scolded Song Xiulan, she could tell from the look between her brows that the scolding was just a pretence.

As the wife of the Lu family and Lu Yuchen's mother, she was overjoyed when she first heard that Lu Yuchen was finally willing to get married.

Since then, she has been immersed in a feeling of sadness and pity.

Their family Yuchen's conditions are so good that they can marry a foreign princess.

But why would he marry a woman who was already married and was swept out of the house for stealing?

What's so good about that Tang Xinluo, not only the second marriage, but also the ordinary family background. To match them Yuchen is more than a high climb, it is simply a waste of time!

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