"Tsk~, that's weird—"

Chu Jungu tilted his head, revealing an innocent and almost pure white smile, such a clean and thorough smile, coupled with his beautiful face that was indignant, instantly made several teenagers and girls show obsessed expressions, and then everyone just hear:

"Then, why is the last call record on the phone signed as Auntie the day before yesterday? Ah, is it because I don't have a good memory and can't recognize my mother's phone number?"

She held up the mobile phone that she quietly took out from Yin Zhiying's pocket, and pulled out the call log for everyone to see. The girl she saw changed her face and reached out to grab it.

Chu Xiaohu flashed lightly, dialed the phone number in front of everyone, and the phone was connected after two rings.

"Hello? Yingying?"

The elegant and noble voice, like a good ink scene in the south of the Yangtze River in the drizzle, spread to everyone's ears.

Just hearing it, you can know how noble and unattainable the woman opposite is.

The eyes of the boys and girls looking at Yin Zhiying changed a little.

Did you say you didn't get in touch?

What happened to the call log?

What's the matter with such a familiar tone and attitude?

Everyone is not a fool, how could they not know that they were fooled?

"Hello? Yingying? Why don't you speak?"

The female voice on the other end was a little puzzled, and then said:

"Is it too busy with school recently, so I didn't come to see my aunt? Pay attention to your health, don't get sick-"

"laugh--"

A low laughter entered the ear of the person on the other side.

The voice on the other end paused, and the familiar and warm tone faded a bit, becoming cold and noble.

"Who are you?"

Look, this is her mother?

Anyway, she also lived in the imperial capital for two years, and went back to the Chu family not too often. She also met her once at the beginning, but her mother couldn't even hear her voice~

She bent her eyes and smiled.

"I am, Chu Jungu."

Chu Jun Gu?

The person on the other side breathes a little heavier, and it takes a while to say:

"Why is Yingying's phone in your hand?"

She said this as if she had done something to Yin Zhiying, but she really wanted to do something to Yin Zhiying, after all, this girl is her mother's minion—

Yin Zhiying can instigate Jiang Xi'an to drug her. How much does her good mother know?

How much thought did you move?

"Well, I'll be in touch with my cousin, don't worry, mom~"

As soon as she said this, she hung up the phone, looked at Yin Zhiying with an extremely ugly face with a smile, stretched out her hand and threw the phone into her arms, leaned forward, squeezed her small chin, A voice that only she could hear asked:

"Is it your idea, or hers?"

Yin Zhiying, who was pinching her chin by the fingertips that were too cold to have no temperature, shivered from the cold, her face was pale and stiff, she tried to ignore the chilling cold breath blowing on her neck, and forced herself to calm down.

"I do not know what you're talking about--"

"Yes?"

The corners of Chu Jun's lips curled up, and Yan Yan released her chin with a smile, then turned to wipe his fingertips on Qin Liyao who was on the side, and then put his hand back into his pocket.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter whose own, the important thing is—"

She glanced meaningfully at the pale girl who felt endless humiliation.

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