Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

Their noisy noise immediately attracted a lot of people, because Li Fang and Wang Shuo are both employees of Huada now, so many Huada students know them.

Wang Shuo felt a little shameless, but he didn't dare to say anything more, so he could only persuade him with good words: "Now that we have children, why do we still need to mention the past, let's go, we're going back."

Li Fang pointed at Mo Xiaodie reluctantly: "Why, if you don't have children, you still want these broken shoes! Wang Shuo, you're so cheap. Just like her, she doesn't want to be too thin. A woman who doesn't look good and who has been slept with by many men, unless she's a fool, which man would want her."

As more and more people gathered at the door, Mo Xiaodie narrowed her eyes and was about to teach Li Fang a lesson.

A low, magnetic voice came from behind: "Wife, why are you here, let me find it."

She turned around uncertainly and saw Lu Chenxu walking out of the crowd casually.

Today, he wears a white T-shirt and blue jeans, looking like a model walking out of a magazine.

Around the girls began to exclaim: "God, who is he, so handsome."

"I know, I know, he is Lu Chenxu, the president of the Lu Group." A girl said excitedly.

"Lu Chenxu? The former school grass of Huada, the male **** in the hearts of all girls?"

"Yes, yes, it's him. I read his interviews online."

"My God, what is Lu Chenxu doing at our school?"

Listening to the discussion of the crowd around, Mo Xiaodie was once again amazed by the charm of Lu Xiaocao after many years.

Lu Chenxu walked directly behind her and hugged her waist naturally, with a concerned look on his face: "Wife, who made you angry?"

After speaking, he looked at Li Fang and Wang Shuo.

Li Fang's whole person was already confused, she pointed to Lu Chenxu incoherently: "You, you, she, she, is she your wife?"

Lu Chenxu frowned: "Yeah, what's wrong, is there a problem?"

The crowd exclaimed again.

"Oh my God, Lu Chenxu is already married."

"Yes, the woman who was scolded by Teacher Li just now is President Lu's wife?"

"Oh, Mr. Lu's eyesight is too bad!"

"What's wrong, take a closer look, that woman is the famous designer Lan Xiao."

"Lan Xiao, it's really, it's really her."

"Then what Teacher Li scolded her just now?"

"Those words are definitely not true. It's not like you don't know who Teacher Li is. She entered the library through relationships, but every time I go to borrow books, she has a stinky face, or she is talking about other people's gossip. , how can you believe her words!"

"Mr. Lu and Designer Lanxiao, I want to take a picture and send it to the circle of friends. This should be the most beautiful look of love." Someone took out their mobile phone and started taking pictures.

Mo Xiaodie deliberately took Lu Chenxu's hand: "Li Fang, for the sake of our old classmates, I don't care about what you just said, if there is another time, don't even think about you and Wang Shuo. Huada is messed up."

Wang Shuo quickly pulled Li Fang to apologize: "Xiao Die, President Lu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, she is pregnant and her mood is a little abnormal, don't mind!"

Li Fang's face was full of jealousy: "Mo Xiaodie, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply and marry President Lu. President Lu, you must not know that Mo Xiaodie was abducted and sold back then—"

Before she could finish her words, Wang Shuo quickly covered her mouth in fright: "I'm sorry, let's go first." Then he forcibly pulled Li Fang away.

I'm afraid the whole Yucheng knows what kind of person Lu Chenxu is. If they offend him, they really don't want to mess around in China.

Seeing that Wang Shuo is quite interesting, Lu Chenxu didn't say anything. He disdains to deal with such a snobby and vulgar person.

"Why are you here?" Mo Xiaodie was a little strange. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Lu Chenxu refused to let it go.

"I called you and you didn't answer. I asked Li Mingcheng. He said that you might be in a small neighborhood. I drove to find you and saw you got on this bus, and then I followed."

"are you looking for me?"

Lu Chenxu suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her, his tender tone revealing distress: "Xiaodie, let her pass the past, don't make trouble with yourself, and don't care about other people's opinions, it's not your fault. From now on, it's not your fault. , everything has me!"

His sudden embrace and different sincere confession instantly shattered the last line of defense in Mo Xiaodie's heart.

Maybe Li Mingcheng is right. She should let go of the child, put aside the past, not think about the future, just simply fall in love with Lu Xiaocao, and leave a beautiful memory in her life.

Thinking of this, she whispered, "Mr. Lu, I'm hungry."

Lu Chenxu let go of her mysterious face: "Let's go, I'll take you to eat something delicious?"

"What's delicious?" she asked curiously.

"You'll know when you go."

After half an hour, they came to a famous snack bar on Yucheng West Street.

It was lunch time, and there were many people on West Street.

West Street is the snack street in Yucheng. Because of its long history, the roads are a bit narrow and the sanitary conditions are average. At this time, selling skewers, the cries of rice noodles continue.

Accidentally, Lu Chenxu was stepped on by someone next to him.

Mo Xiaodie glanced at Lu Chenxu, who was incompatible with the environment here: "Mr. Lu, are you sure you want to eat here?"

Like Lu Xiaocao, a rich second-generation living in a villa since childhood, I am afraid that he has never been here and eaten this kind of thing.

Lu Chenxu held her hand: "Don't you like the fufu and malatang here? I want to try it too."

Mo Xiaodie was a little moved, and without saying anything, dragged him to the snack bar where she and Li Mingcheng used to come.

"Boss, two servings of snail noodles, one without spicy."

After speaking, she got up: "Wait here, I'll go to the store next door to buy you some yogurt and bread."

Lu Chenxu held her a little strangely: "Why do I eat yogurt and bread?"

Mo Xiaodie glanced at his stomach: "I just ordered unspicy fusilli powder for you, but you have chronic gastritis and can't eat too much, so I'm going to buy you yogurt and bread."

There was a smile on Lu Chenxu's mouth: "Wife, are you caring about me?"

Mo Xiaodie glared at him: "Mr. Lu, you seem to have forgotten our contract."

Lu Chenxu took her hand coquettishly: "I don't eat bread, I want to eat fusilli too."

Mo Xiaodie's eyes widened, is this still the cold Lu Xiaocao? He was actually acting like a spoiled brat to himself?

She settled down: "what if you have a stomachache?"

"Isn't there you? Wife, you won't ignore me, will you?" Lu Chenxu winked at her.

Mo Xiaodie was completely defeated, so she had to give up her plan to buy yogurt bread.

Soon, the fragrant snail powder was brought up.

Mo Xiaodie purposely wiped the chopsticks and spoon with a tissue, and then handed them to Lu Chenxu.

"You eat less, and I'll cook more porridge for you later."

Hearing that Mo Xiaodie offered to cook porridge for herself, Lu Chenxu nodded obediently: "Okay."