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Chapter 163. Comments on the Moments
Chapter 163: 163. Comments on the Moments
Lu Moqing "obediently" replied to Qiao Xu’s retreating back, completely looking like a "wife-pleasing" man. His pleasant and magnetic voice made the people around him feel a bit weak at the knees. Someone even secretly took out their mobile phone to snap a photo of father and son together and shared it on their Moments (on WeChat)—
[Caught a pair of celebrity father and son at the amusement park! The dad looks familiar, does anyone know who he is?], accompanied by a photo.
Soon, replies started coming in on Moments
Reply 1: What celebrities? They’re even more dazzling than celebrities, okay? That dad is clearly the CEO of Lu Group, Lu Moqing.
Reply 2: That’s right, it’s the real Lu Moqing.
Reply 3: Oh my god, the child looks so much like Lu Moqing, is he Lu Moqing’s son? I never heard of his marriage, and his child is already so big.
Reply 4: Yeah, his female companion at the banquets was his sister, when did a son appear out of nowhere?
Reply 5: Could it be an illegitimate child?
Before long, the girl’s Moments were completely inundated by her friends’ replies.
The girl covered her mouth in disbelief, looking at the tall and handsome man playing with his son up front, eyes full of astonishment.
"It’s really Lu Moqing, oh my god, I actually saw Lu Moqing in person here."
She mumbled to herself with her hand over her mouth and then saw Qiao Xu return with the tickets. Qiao Xu had a straight face, obviously not very happy.
As if thinking of something, the girl hurriedly lowered her head and replied on her mobile phone—
Not true, it’s not an illegitimate child, I heard Lu Moqing call that woman his wife.
Another round of replies swiftly followed: You’re so naive, nowadays those boyfriend-girlfriend relationships call each other husband and wife. Does Lu Moqing calling that woman his wife mean she is definitely his wife? Can’t she be a mistress?
Reply 2: Exactly, what kind of person is Lu Moqing? If he were to get married, it would be a grand wedding. How could it be so low-key? Obviously, he is reluctant to marry that woman, yet that woman is so lucky to have given birth to a son who looks so much like him.
Reply 3: ...
Reply 4: ...
The girl looked at her Moments, which were filled with sour comments attacking the woman who had given birth to Lu Moqing’s son. She couldn’t help but find the whole thing rather uninspiring.
Her gaze turned to Qiao Xu, who was undeniably beautiful and elegant. Standing next to Lu Moqing, they were a perfect match.
Even she, as an outsider, could see that they looked like a perfectly suited family of three. Why do people enjoy using malice to speculate on others’ identities? Can’t they just wish them well?
Perhaps they just want to keep a low profile, not wanting their wife and child to appear in the public eye, deprived of privacy.
With this thought in mind, the girl promptly deleted that Moment.
While standing in line, she couldn’t help but look at Qiao Xu. The woman beside Lu Moqing didn’t seem too happy to be standing with him and attracting attention. If she were really a mistress, wouldn’t she be over the moon about it? Furthermore, she should be sticking close to Lu Moqing, seeking a status for herself.
At this moment, Qiao Xu had no idea that she had become the lucky mistress in everyone’s mouths. Feeling the various gazes from around, she looked at her son’s elated expression and forcibly suppressed her anger.
Once they entered the amusement park, Xiao Qiao immediately pulled Lu Moqing and Qiao Xu to go play on some of the amusement rides.
Although little Qiao Yi was only three years old, he was much taller than his peers due to inheriting his parents’ genes. As a result, the amusement park staff did not stop him, especially when they saw an incredibly handsome dad accompanying him, who looked even more like a star than real stars.
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