An Qingrou didn't seem to know what Hong Cuiping was talking about, and what happened between them.

He looked ignorant, "Ah? Which old acquaintance is it like? Madam Du, maybe I know it too."

Hong Cuiping smiled, "How could Mrs. Ren'an know that? It's a shame to say it. In fact, she was a woman who had admired our family, but that woman was about the same age as me, and she should not be younger than Mr. Ying's fiancée. It's pretty."

"There is still such a thing," An Qingrou deliberately fed Hong Cuiping, she covered her mouth and smiled, "This can only prove that Mr. Du is attractive."

"Who said no?" Hong Cuiping said and sat down. "I still remember the woman who came to our house with a daughter and cried and wanted to see my husband. Our husband was afraid of my misunderstanding and closed the door. No, she actually stayed outside the house for two days and two nights, stopped my husband’s car, and kneeled down for him. Tsk tsk, as a woman, I feel a little sympathetic to her."

An Qingrou sighed, "Mrs. Du is really kind. How can you feel soft about this kind of minor who destroys other people's families? If you feel soft, she will take away your husband and family. But listen to you, that woman is also It's really strange, she doesn't even need to chase your husband, what else is she doing with her daughter?"

"This is very funny," Hong Cui raised her eyebrows, and glanced at Du Mengmeng intentionally or unconsciously. "The woman had to say that she gave birth to a daughter for my husband, and she brought it over to seize the palace. It’s so funny. My husband has been with me for so many years. I don’t know if there is anyone out there? I suspect that she has a problem with her brain."

"That's right," Du Tianzi said immediately, "I remember that girl had the same surname as mine. It was really shameless. She has a father's daughter, so why did she take that surname? Her mother was funny and thought she gave her daughter a surname. Can Du enter our Du's door?"

"Huh?" Hong Cuiping suddenly looked up and down Du Mengmeng, "Speaking of which, if that daughter grows up, she should be about the same age as this... Mr. Ying's fiancée, don't you say, I see Mr. Ying's fiancée, just Thinking of the woman who used to post my husband upside down, she looks a bit like."

"Don't be kidding, Mrs. Du," An Qingrou seemed to be speaking for Du Mengmeng, but in fact she had sinister intentions hidden in her words, "Xiu Rui is the head of the Ingerna family, and his fiancee must be the real one. After his fame, both his identity and family background are worthy of him."

"Yes," Hong Cuiping smiled disgustingly. "Although this lady looks like that woman, she won't be her daughter if she wants to come, right? I just said casually, you are well-educated and demeaned. , Don't mind."

Ying Xiurui felt that she admired Du Mengmeng very much. The more you contact with her, the more you can discover her energy and strength, and...the strength that makes people distressed.

Just like now, he was about to turn pale, but Du Mengmeng was still smiling, and there was no strangeness or anger on his face.

She is a person who has really suffered. He investigated, so he felt very sorry for her and wanted to be nice to her.

The more calm she is and the more lightly brushing away those scars, the more he wants to protect her, he doesn't want anyone to bully her, and he doesn't want her to experience any more embarrassment...

But before he defended her, Du Mengmeng smiled and said to Hong Cuiping, "Mrs. Du, right? To say it, we are really fate. You think I look like old acquaintances, and I think you look like an old friend. ."