Zuo Xiao took a look at her and said to her without expression, "the little sister in your mouth is my mother."

"What?"

When Feng Yu settled down, she was surprised to stare round a pair of eyes. She could not believe that the beautiful woman sitting there had such a big son!

Next to Xia mufei, Mrs. Smith is wearing an elegant long overcoat with big waves and long hair on her shoulders. She has delicate facial features and elegant makeup. She looks only about 30 years old, and her whole body is full of mature woman's temperament and charm.

Even though Xia mufei is very young and full of girlish feeling, she is completely killed by the second and has no residue left.

"I look like my mother, don't you see?"

When Feng Yu'an heard the words, he raised his eyes and looked at him carefully. As expected, he found that his facial features were similar to those of the Oriental beauty.

The manner in which they spoke seemed particularly intimate to Mrs. Smith.

Mrs. Smith had been looking at Feng Yu'an secretly since just now, and found that the little girl was not only good-looking, but also attractive.

When they approached, she glanced at her son in a feint of anger. "Damon, no wonder I wanted to introduce you to your girlfriend. You didn't want to. You had such a beautiful girlfriend for a long time."

Feng Yu'an looks very beautiful, but also very durable. She looked like this for less than half a minute, and she had a good feeling for the girl.

At this time, under the gaze of Mrs. Smith, she bent her eyebrows and eyes and said politely, "Hello, auntie. I thought you were Zuo and Damon's sister just now. I didn't think you were his mother. How do you maintain it? The skin is so good that it's completely anti growth! "

This exclamation of Feng Yu'an is entirely out of sincerity. However, listening to Xia mufei's ears, it is particularly harsh, and there is a suspicion of deliberately flattering.

She glanced at Feng Yu'an with disgust in her eyes. She turned her eyes and said, "Auntie, this is a natural beauty. Don't you need to maintain it?"

Mrs. Smith grew up watching her grow up and knew that she was a person with little things on her face.

This kind of character is good to say, but not good to say.

In the Smith family, if it is too simple, it seems that there is no brain.

She used to follow her at every banquet. She also felt that Xia mufei needed to learn how to communicate on important occasions, so she wanted to raise her.

It's a pity that Xia mufei is not a master who strives for success.

Too straightforward, in a rich family, is also fatal.

Mrs. Smith sighed in her heart, did not take her words, smile gently to Feng Yu an way, "sit down quickly."

"Good." Feng Yu'an did not mince and sat down in front of her.

Mrs. Smith chuckled and chatted casually to her, "where are you from?"

"I'm Chinese, but I live in Las Vegas at the moment."

"How many people are there in the family? What do parents do? "

On such an occasion, it is inevitable to be asked about her father. However, Feng Yu'an's identity is a bit embarrassing. She is an undercover and her identity is also forged. It seems that it is not good to disclose it to her and there is suspicion of cheating.

Just as she hesitated to say what to say, Zuo Xiao had already opened her mouth quickly. "Mother, it's not too late to ask this kind of question later. It's better to have breakfast first."

"I was rude." Mrs. Smith also realized that she was too anxious. She gave a smile to Feng Yu'an. "By the way, I don't know your name yet."

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