It took a lot of effort for Xiao Pang to remove his mom’s hand, and he rattled on for quite a while, which instantly bewildered his mother.
Staring dumbfounded at her innocent little son, Little Fatty’s mom couldn’t find the words to speak for a mont.
Qiao Xu was also dumbstruck. This three-year-old child was already privately discussing exchanging younger sisters for marriage?
Only the impure-minded Overbearing President Lu silently supported Little Fatty (brother) in his heart, hoping that he would continue his efforts.
It took Little Fatty’s mom a long ti to co to her senses, and she hurriedly pulled Xiao Pang over to apologize again.
"I’m sorry, Mr. Lu, Madam Lu, this kid really deserves a beating, I’ll discipline him when we get ho..."
Mo Qing wanted to say that Little Fatty (brother) was doing well, but he dared not show it in front of his wife, so he could only silently reward him with an approving gaze.
Now, Qiao Xu really didn’t know how to respond to Little Fatty’s mom.
To say it was alright and there was no need to apologize felt like tacitly agreeing to have a second child with Mo Qing.
But if she took it seriously, it would be even worse.
A three-year-old child didn’t understand anything, he just wanted a little sister as his wife. She couldn’t bring herself to be petty about it, so she could only smile awkwardly yet with politeness at Little Fatty’s mom.
Seeing Qiao Xu’s awkward smile, Little Fatty’s mom felt even more embarrassed.
"What’s wrong, wife?"
At this mont, a pleasant voice ca from Qiao Xu’s left. Little Fatty’s mom felt as if she had seen her savior, and she instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
The man walked up to her gracefully and stood by her side, his every move silently supporting her.
"Did this brat stir up trouble again?"
Little Fatty’s mom could only look helplessly at her husband and give Qiao Xu an awkward smile.
Could she say in front of others that her son ran off to urge people’s parents to have more children?
It was all this big pig trotter’s fault, constantly instilling all sorts of chaotic ideas in their son’s mind.
It was embarrassing enough to lose face at ho, but now they even lost face in front of other parents.
"Your son is asking other people’s daughter to be his wife."
She whispered through gritted teeth.
Upon hearing this, the man imdiately understood the aning behind his wife’s words, and raised his handso eyebrows. He then looked over to the Lu Family Couple.
"President Lu."
The man took the initiative to reach out his hand to Mo Qing, neither humble nor arrogant. As their eyes t, there was a sense of evenly matched rivalry.
"President Tang."
Mo Qing shook hands with the man, and as their equally deep, unfathomable gazes t, an unseen battle slowly unfolded between them.
"I didn’t expect to have the honor of eting President Lu today."
Tang Yu spoke lightly, and compared to those who ca to make small talk, his attitude was much colder, or more precisely, there was a hint of untraceable hostility.
Mo Qing, on the other hand, looked at Tang Yu with a very gentle smile, "It is my honor to et President Tang."
Tang Yu: "..."
Did this man, Lu Moqing, change his personality?
That proud big shot who only looked up to the sky had beco so friendly?
As the CEO of Tang’s Group, Tang Yu had dealt with Mo Qing many tis. Because they often competed with Lu’s on projects, the two were inseparable competitors in the marketplace.
Tang Yu looked at Mo Qing’s inexplicably strange smile, and felt a chill down his spine.
At this point, President Tang had no idea that the person who could make the haughty Overbearing President Lu suddenly so friendly was all thanks to his son, Little Fatty (brother).
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