And the noble aura about him...
Nan Xiang’s heartbeat began to race uncontrollably.
If Tang Jingxing really was Young Master Tang, his identity would definitely cause Jiulang Weibo to crash once more when exposed.
"Dad, mom, these two are my classmates, Lu Xinyou, Nan Xiang."
"Hello, uncle and auntie."
Lu Xinyou and Nan Xiang stepped forward to greet them.
Chu’s mother was surprised to see her daughter bringing her classmates ho for the first ti and teased her by raising an eyebrow.
"I didn’t expect you to have friends in school to chat with; I thought you had already been excluded from the three realms."
Chu Ci ignored her and turned to her father, "Dad, are you sure she’s not my stepmother?"
"If you have doubts, go for a paternity test later."
Che Fu looked up from the newspaper, and then his gaze fell on Lu Xinyou’s face.
Why does this child look so much like Lu Moqing?
Not only did Chef Fu notice, but Chu’s mother did too.
However, they didn’t ntion it openly.
Thinking back to their daughter’s introduction just now, this young lady also has the surna Lu, could she really be from the Lu family?
Nan Xiang also noticed that Chu’s parents’ gazes were all on Lu Xinyou, ignoring her, and her expression darkened slightly.
Unwilling to be ignored, Nan Xiang stepped forward and took the initiative to say,
"Uncle and auntie, Xiao Ci is very popular at school, and all of our classmates like her very much."
She mainly wanted to show off herself, but saying it too directly seed a bit deliberate.
Both of these people were big shots in the business world, and Nan Xiang dared not play tricks in front of them.
Chu Fu and Chu Mu took their gazes away from Lu Xinyou’s face, and they didn’t ask her about her parents directly.
Just as Nan Xiang spoke, it brought both their thoughts back.
"Do I, her mother, not know her character well enough?"
Chu’s mother said with a smile, ordering servants to bring so fruits.
"You guys chat by yourselves, your dad and I won’t disturb you. Oh, right, your cousin is coming for dinner tonight."
Upon hearing this, Lu Xinyou and Nan Xiang’s eyes shifted slightly.
Was the "cousin" Mada Chu referring to Tang Jingxing?
Both Lu Xinyou and Nan Xiang had this idea in their hearts, but neither of them asked.
It was still the afternoon, and there was a long ti to go before dinner.
In the anti, Mada Chu invited a few rich wives living in the sa building to play mahjong at her place.
However, one of them had to leave for sothing unexpectedly.
Mada Chu had no other hobbies. Other rich wives liked shopping, while she preferred to stay at ho and play mahjong with a few friends.
Now that they were short of one person, she felt sowhat disappointed.
"Xiao Ci, co and fill in."
One of the ladies said.
"Aunt Chen, you know I don’t play mahjong."
Chu’s mother knew this, too, and looked at Chu Ci with disdain in her eyes.
"This child just likes to roam outside. Today, she surprisingly brought two classmates ho and stayed quiet. Don’t even think about her accompanying to play mahjong."
Chu Ci, who was used to being dismissed by her mother, had a thick enough skin to ignore it. She turned to Lu Xinyou and said,
"Youyou, do you know how to play? You can accompany my mom for a while."
Nan Xiang, standing at the side, couldn’t bear to see Chu Ci creating opportunities for Lu Xinyou and interrupted before Lu Xinyou could reply,
"Auntie, let accompany you. I know a bit, and I usually spend my holidays at ho playing mahjong with my mom."
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