CEO Wants To Marry Me After Divorce
Chapter 465. Do you need to be so high-profile?

Chapter 465: 465. Do you need to be so high-profile?

If she hadn’t quietly left back then, or if she hadn’t kept the existence of Qiao Yi a secret from Lu Moqing, would the outcome have been different?

At that time, she was convinced that Lu Moqing wouldn’t allow her to give birth to their child, so she fled in panic. But what if that wasn’t the case?

Qiao Xu’s mind was in chaos. She firmly believed that she was right to divorce Lu Moqing back then, but when she thought of her son’s lost and bewildered eyes, she felt that she was outrageously wrong.

"Daddy, mommy, I’ve put on my clothes, washed my face, and brushed my teeth. Let’s go."

Qiao Yi’s excited voice brought Qiao Xu back to her senses.

She suddenly withdrew from Lu Moqing’s embrace, walked over to her son, and helped him adjust his clothes slightly before saying:

"Alright, let’s go downstairs for breakfast first."

Her emotions were well contained, and in an instant, the earlier lost feeling was no longer visible.

Qiao Yi nodded vigorously and hurriedly walked out of the room. After a few steps, he turned back to look at his parents, who were following behind him, and asked:

"Aunt Lin isn’t here, mommy, do you know how to cook?"

Qiao Yi thought of the breakfast his mother had made for him in the United States and couldn’t help but shudder.

Looking at the sudden terror on her son’s face along with his question, Qiao Xu’s expression instantly soured.

As Lu Moqing walked beside her, he noticed her embarrassed look, and then looked at their uneasy son. He couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle.

When Qiao Xu glanced at him, he immediately stifled the smile at the corner of his mouth, but the laughter in his eyes continued to spread.

Still, he gently patted her shoulder and comforted her, "It’s okay if you can’t cook, your husband will do it in the future."

Under Qiao Xu’s slightly annoyed gaze, he added, "Whatever you want to eat, I’ll make it for you."

For some reason, Qiao Xu detected a touch of smugness in Lu Moqing’s tone.

Just as she was about to say something, Lu Moqing had already walked over to Qiao Yi, squatted down, and patted his son’s little head, saying:

"Don’t worry, daddy made breakfast, and it’s delicious."

Upon hearing that breakfast wasn’t made by mommy, the worried expression on Qiao Yi’s face disappeared instantly, and Qiao Xu could clearly see him breathing a sigh of relief.

Qiao Xu: "..."

Is this still her son?

As Qiao Yi walked downstairs, hand in hand with Lu Moqing, Qiao Xu suddenly felt a sense of complete abandonment overtook her.

After Qiao Yi finished breakfast and the family of three left the house, Qiao Xu originally planned to drive herself, but as soon as they reached the entrance of the residential community, the driver arranged by Lu’s family was already waiting.

"Mr. President, Madam, Young Master."

Lu Moqing rarely came to City C, so the driver of the Lu family had few opportunities to interact with him.

However, he was well aware of the importance of the lady and child before him in the heart of his big boss, so he treated these two distinguished persons with reverence and respect.

Qiao Xu stared at the silver Rolls-Royce in front of her, with only five in the world and just one in their country.

Did it really need to be this high-profile?

In Qiao Xu’s impression, Lu Moqing was a unique low-key person among the wealthy, and she had never seen him buy any private aircraft or yachts.

He probably didn’t buy them because he didn’t think they were necessary.

However, looking at the limited-edition Rolls-Royce before her, which not only exuded an aura of wealth but also represented power and connections, Qiao Xu began to question her assumptions.