CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 447. Clung to

Chapter 447: 447. Clung to

Qiao Xu was choked by his words, and her face darkened a few shades, "I must have heard wrong!"

"Then let me ask you again."

Lu Moqing went around to her back, leaned into her ear, and whispered.

His deep voice held a deliberate seductive magnetism, accompanied by a warm, moist breath that lingered around Qiao Xu’s ear, making her shudder involuntarily.

"No need to ask. You should hurry back."

Qiao Xu’s voice, raised slightly out of nervousness, caught Qiao Yi’s attention as he was happily playing with Qiao Er.

"Daddy isn’t staying here?"

Qiao Yi’s originally excited gaze noticeably dimmed.

Both Qiao Xu and Lu Moqing’s hearts tightened, and before Mo Qing could think of how to soothe his son, Qiao Xu said,

"No, Daddy is going to his own house to get his pajamas and will be back later."

Lu Moqing cast a silent glance at Qiao Xu’s face. Although this was the outcome he had eagerly wanted, he couldn’t help but feel both amused and bitter inside.

If it wasn’t for their son, his pursuit of his wife would have been much more difficult.

"Are you guys lying to me?"

"No."

Qiao Xu forced a radiant smile on her lips, looking at Lu Moqing, "Ask Daddy."

Lu Moqing was momentarily dazed by Qiao Xu’s sudden smile, staring at her blankly for a moment before coming to his senses and telling Qiao Yi, "Yes, Daddy promised Qiao Yi that he would always be with Qiao Yi."

Only after hearing their parents say this, Qiao Yi finally felt relieved, and his worried expression was instantly replaced by joy.

Yet witnessing this, both Qiao Xu and Lu Moqing were distressed.

Especially Qiao Xu, who only now realized that the precious baby she had constantly talked about actually felt so insecure.

"Tomorrow, I’ll have someone connect our houses."

Lu Moqing whispered in her ear, both teasingly and seriously, while Qiao Xu glanced at him indifferently and gave him an "idiot" look, not taking his words to heart.

"Hurry up and pack your things."

She urged him coldly.

She couldn’t remember when it started, but when facing Lu Moqing, she could no longer maintain the calmness she had in the beginning.

"Alright, I’ll listen to you."

Lu Moqing suppressed the laughter in his eyes and whispered.

Instead of returning to the house next door, he directly carried his suitcase upstairs.

"Lu Moqing!"

Seeing him go upstairs, Qiao Xu hurriedly got up and followed, "Where are you going?"

"Didn’t you just urge me to pack my things?"

His smile carried a touch of feigned innocence.

Qiao Xu pursed her lips forcefully and frowned, "Didn’t I tell you to go back to your own place?"

"Why bother with the trouble since I’m coming back later anyway."

"You... "

Thinking of their son’s somber gaze and the words she had said, she swallowed her words and said, "Go to the guest room."

"Alright."

Seeing Qiao Xu agree, the joy in Lu Moqing’s eyes deepened, and he promptly acquiesced.

Qiao Xu’s gradual concessions to him were already considered progress, and he dared not overstep in front of her.

Lu Moqing didn’t have much stuff, so he finished packing quickly and came downstairs.

He checked his watch, and it was already past five in the afternoon. At this time in winter, it was already dark, and it was dinner time.

He knew Qiao Xu couldn’t cook, and it was usually the young nanny they had hired who did the cooking.

Thinking of the young nanny, Lu Moqing’s eyebrows furrowed, and he felt a need to remind Xuxu.