These wealthy wives often interacted with masters in the fashion circle, so they naturally had an eye for aesthetics.
When Qiao Xu first appeared in this dress, so people appreciated its low-profile design style that showcased individual temperant.
They even thought about asking Qiao Xu who the designer was.
But when they heard it was Lu Moqing, they gave up the idea.
Having Lu Moqing personally design a dress, even if this couple was just putting on a show, he would only design for his own wife.
They suspected that even the recent favored mistress couldn’t enjoy such treatnt.
Everyone thought so, and at the sa ti, just as they thought of the mistress, she and her family appeared.
Qiao Sheng walked into the banquet hall with Su Suqin and her daughter Su Rou. At first glance, Su Rou saw Lu Moqing and Qiao Xu holding hands, standing, and talking with a group of wealthy wives.
And the conversation wasn’t quiet, so Su Rou could hear it clearly.
This dress on Qiao Xu was personally designed by Moqing?
Why?
Móqìng had never designed anything for her before. Why could Qiao Xu, that cheap woman, enjoy such treatnt?!
Feeling resentful in her heart, Su Rou’s face also sank, and it was especially noticeable.
The rich wives in front of Qiao Xu noticed too.
What these wealthy wives hated the most were those shaless vixens around their husbands. So even if they didn’t like the appearance of showing off the Lu’s love, they disliked the Su’s mother and daughter even more.
One of the rich wives gave Su’s mother and daughter a dismissive gaze, and said to Qiao Xu:
"No wonder it’s so unique, since Madam Lu’s dress was personally designed by Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu really dotes on you, even designing your evening gown himself."
These words were partly ant to complint Qiao Xu and partly to provoke Su Rou.
The shaless vixen, just like her mother.
Old Master Qiao was right; Su Rou really was following in her mother’s footsteps, completely unabashed.
Many people here attended Old Master Qiao’s birthday banquet back then, and naturally witnessed how Old Master Qiao dealt with the shaless pair.
Qiao Xu smiled and held Lu Moqing’s arm even tighter.
"Oh, he just had nothing better to do, just killing ti."
Could Lu Moqing, with such a huge enterprise like the Lu’s, really be idle and have nothing to do?
Madam Lu was really being humble.
If it weren’t for the fact that Lu Moqing’s affair with his illegitimate daughter was exposed, they would even be envious of Qiao Xu while feeling jealous.
Qiao Xu didn’t care what these people were really thinking; it was all just a show, and no one needed to take it seriously.
Listening to these people’s complints on Qiao Xu, Su Rou was already sowhat irritated. Looking at the dress on Qiao Xu, the more she looked at it, the more it hurt her eyes.
She couldn’t help but walk up to Qiao Xu, greeted her first, "Sister."
Then, she turned her gaze to Lu Moqing, with a lovestruck look in her eyes and so wronged feelings in them, "Móqìng."
Lu Moqing didn’t expect that Su Rou would appear in such an occasion, shalessly showing up in front of him and Qiao Xu, his eyebrows tightened with so displeasure.
Su Rou hesitated for a mont, clearly noticing that Lu Moqing was unhappy with her sudden appearance in front of him.
The few rich wives also noticed the displeasure in Lu Moqing’s eyes, but couldn’t tell if he was unhappy with Su Rou or unhappy with her unannounced appearance.
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