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Chapter 139 Who is it?

After watching the surveillance, Lu Chenxu was a little discouraged. It was impossible to tell who the woman was from her figure and movements.

"Dad, how are you? Can you identify who it is?"

"No." Lu Chenxu shook his head.

Mo Zizhong turned around and typed some codes on the computer keyboard, and the driving trajectory of the black car that night was displayed in detail.

But the other party seemed to be very smart. At the brightly lit intersection, the two women in the car were wearing masks, so it was impossible to tell their appearance.

"The opponent's counter-reconnaissance capabilities are quite strong!"

Mo Zizhong curled his lips, shook the mouse, and enlarged the license plate number: "Dad, you can start with this license plate number. Maybe you will find something useful."

Lu Chenxu glanced at his son appreciatively and rubbed the top of his head: "You are quite smart."

Mo Zizhong pushed his hand away: "Dad, don't touch me like a puppy. I'm going to elementary school soon."

Lu Chenxu couldn't help but laugh out loud, with a face full of doting: "Okay, our Dabao has grown up and will soon be a primary school student. Dad is proud of you!"

As he said this, he couldn't help but give his son a big hug.

Mo Zizhong was suddenly held in his arms, and he instinctively wanted to push him away, but after hearing his father's strong heartbeat, he was reluctant to let go.

Dad's chest is very broad and warm. You can clearly feel the man's fortitude and courage, which is very different from my mother's gentle and loving chest.

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Zizhong suddenly felt that he really had a father. If he was in danger, this man would be as desperate as his mother to save him.

This feeling is a bit strange, but very good!

Lu Chenxu had no idea that his unintentional hug could bring so many emotions to his son. If he had known that a hug could make his son completely accept him as his father from the bottom of his heart, he might have hugged him as soon as they met.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening when I returned to the room.

Mo Xiaodie had already changed into pajamas and was lying on the bed looking at her mobile phone.

When she heard the door open, she stood up quickly: "Husband, what does your son want to see you for?"

Lu Chenxu lowered his head and glanced at her delicate curves, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Honey, is the injury on your back feeling better?"

He put his arm around Mo Xiaodie's waist, and his hands became a little erratic: "Honey, I didn't expect you to look thin, but you are actually quite good."

His broad and warm palm seemed to be filled with fire, making Mo Xiaodie feel her whole body starting to feel hot.

She took a step back and pushed him away, her face flushed with embarrassment: "You go take a shower first and help me apply the medicine later!"

Under the weak light of the bedside lamp, looking at his wife's shy look, Lu Chenxu couldn't help it anymore and lowered his head to kiss her.

"Well-" Mo Xiaodie kept backing up and fell directly on the bed.

"Honey, it hurts!" There was a slight pain in the wound on her back.

Lu Chenxu quickly let go of her and helped her sit up, a little nervous: "Did it hurt the wound?"

She winked at him mischievously and pushed him: "Go take a shower!"

Lu Chenxu pinched her rosy little face and pecked her lips: "Honey, how dare you lie to me? Let's see how I deal with you later!"

Thinking of what might happen next, Mo Xiaodie shyly pulled the blanket to cover her face.

Although he said this, Lu Chenxu was still very gentle during the whole process and carefully protected her back.

After some exercise, Mo Xiaodie lay in Lu Chenxu's arms a little tired.

"Husband, when can I go see Long Bai and Long Qian?" She thought of her son again.

"After our wedding, I will immediately find a way to arrange it. Wife, can you wait patiently for a few more days?" He touched her hair and found that there was sweat on her head. He took the towel on the table and helped her thoughtfully.

Wiped it.

"Well, okay!" Mo Xiaodie knew that he was actually very busy when he had to manage the entire Lu family, so he said nothing more.

"Wife!"

"Um!"

"When did Zizhong start learning computer knowledge?" His eldest son became a top hacker when he was less than seven years old, which really surprised him.

"About five years old! One time he saw Li Mingcheng playing on the computer and suddenly became very interested. Then Li Mingcheng signed him up for a study class, but his ability to accept and understand knowledge was very good. He will complete the study class in three months

All basic knowledge is mastered.”

"Later, Li Mingcheng invited some teachers from abroad to teach him. That boy has very strong concentration and research ability. When he encounters some difficult problems, he must understand them even if he doesn't sleep!"

"Oh! So that's it. This is very similar to when I was a child." Lu Chenxu was a little depressed. It seemed that he would have to work hard to be a model husband in the future. His son would use surveillance equipment to track him and investigate him at any time.

"Husband, you seem a little unhappy?" Mo Xiaodie raised her head and glanced at Lu Chenxu, feeling that he seemed a little depressed.

Lu Chenxu hugged her and lay down, kissing her lips: "No, even if you think your son is too smart, it's actually not a good thing. It doesn't feel good to be crushed by your own son again and again!"

Seeing the aggrieved expression on his face, Mo Xiaodie couldn't help laughing: "Husband, you can think of it this way, Dabao is so smart, when he is eighteen years old, he can stand alone. By then you will have all

Wouldn't it be nice to leave all the work to him and go out to bask in the sun, drink tea and rest by yourself?"

Lu Chenxu thought about the scene more than ten years later in his mind. Zizhong, Long Bai, and Long Qian were busy in the office, while he and Mo Xiaodie were playing around, fishing, drinking tea, basking in the sun, and riding bicycles.

, like his father, happy and carefree.

Sure enough, his depression about being bullied by his son improved a lot.

Lowering his head and kissing his wife's face, he closed his eyes with contentment and fell asleep soon after.

On Tuesday morning, as soon as they woke up, Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie's phones rang at the same time.

On the phone, Xiaolou's voice was urgent: "Mr. Lu, please take a look at today's hot searches."

On Mo Xiaodie's side, Li Mingcheng's voice was full of dissatisfaction: "Xiaodie, your son is really good! You dare to sell these things to the media. How on earth did you offend the two young ancestors Long Bai and Long Qian?"

The No. 1 hot search on the Internet on Tuesday was "The mysterious boyfriend of the future wife of Lu's CEO, Lan Xiao."

The media also deliberately included those pictures that seemed the most intimate and most likely to arouse people's imagination.

The text part dug through Li Mingcheng's resume from middle school to the present, and swore that Li Mingcheng and Mo Xiaodie had been living together in the nearby Wanhe Home Community for a long time.

In the Wanhejiayuan community, their neighbors also came forward to confirm that they indeed often see them in pairs.

For a time, public opinion online began to curse Lan Xiao.

"Oh my god, how can a woman who looks so talented, gentle and quiet have such a messy private life?"

"That's right, I'm just a bit handsome. I didn't expect to be so capable, with two feet on the ground, and they are all young and handsome golden bachelors. It's really enviable!"

"Sisters, what are you envious of? Although she is average-looking, she may live a good life. Otherwise, how could there be two such outstanding men who are devoted to her!"

"Then tell me, whose children are her quadruplets?"

"It should be Mr. Lu's, right? Didn't you say that a paternity test has been done?"

"That's not necessarily true. Li Mingcheng is Zhicheng's boss. What does Zhicheng do? It doesn't take a minute to set up a fake paternity test."

"That's right! Isn't it too miserable for Mr. Lu? Isn't the cuckold on his head about to shine?"

"Lan Xiao, you bitch, let Mr. Lu go!"


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