Lu Moqing recognized him, he was Qiao Xu's cousin, Qiao Lin, the son of the fourth young master of the Qiao family, who was six years younger than Qiao Xu and had just entered his sophomore year.

Except for the old man, no one in the Qiao family knew about Qiao Xu and Lu Moqing's marriage in name only, especially Qiao Sishao's family, who had settled in the United States early, so Qiao Lin had this question.

Hearing Qiao Lin mention Qiao Xu, Lu Moqing's eyes sank, and he responded lightly, "I don't know." ”

Having said that, his eyes still involuntarily looked outside the gate of Qiao's house, and his brows furrowed silently.

The smile on Qiao Lin's face froze, looking at Lu Moqing's slightly gloomy face, he seemed to realize something, lowered his voice, and said, "Quarrel with my sister?" ”

Lu Moqing's body stiffened, and he lowered his eyes and did not speak.

"My sister has that stinky temper, brother-in-law, you can take care of it, husband and wife, quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, and when my sister comes, I will help you talk about him."

Qiao Lin raised his hand and patted his chest, and then quipped with an ambiguous expression: "Don't you know that before my sister married you, she talked about you all day long, and my ears were calloused. ”

Lu Moqing listened to Qiao Lin's words quietly, he had met Qiao Lin a few times, but he was not very familiar, and what Qiao Lin said, he had heard of it for the first time.

I don't know why, after listening to Qiao Lin's words, his dull mood for days was suddenly relieved, and the corners of his curved lips were a little uncontrollable.

"Does she really like me so much?"

Qiao Lin looked at him ambiguously, "Do you like it and you can't feel it yourself?" Could it be that my sister has become reserved after marrying you? ”

The expression on Lu Moqing's face became a little complicated, could he feel it?

Sometimes, even he can't tell.

His gaze was silently cast outside the door, and his thin lips pursed into a line at this moment.

After a while, the Lin family's car slowly drove into the gate of Qiao's house, although Lin Jingshu and Qiao Sheng divorced, but the Lin family has always been a famous scholarly family, and has a good relationship with Old Man Qiao, this time in addition to Lin Jingshu, the second elder of the Lin family also came.

Qiao Xu was the first to get out of the car, followed by Xiao Qiao Yi.

At this moment, the Qiao family is crowded with big people from all walks of life, and many people also have friendships with the Lin family.

The child's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, and his facial features are deep, and he attracts everyone's attention just by looking at it.

"That little boy is so beautiful, I really want to hug him."

"I don't know whose child it is, I'm really envious to death, if only it were my grandson."

“……”

Many noble people present were attracted by the little guy, and they all lowered their voices to discuss the identity of Xiao Qiaoyi.

"Huh? Do you think this kid looks familiar? ”

I don't know who lowered their voices and mentioned it, and everyone looked suddenly, and they really felt that this child was very familiar, as if they had seen this face a few minutes ago.

These discussions are not high, low or not, Qiao Xu heard them in his ears, but his face did not show it, but when he looked at the cold and deep eyes in front of him, his eyes dimmed, and then he walked towards Old Man Qiao without changing his face.