Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

Long Qian frowned in confusion: "What did you say?"

Long Bai wrinkled his chubby face and explained, "You and Lu Chenxu look alike. I asked you why, but you said that there are many people who look alike. Now, I asked him the same question, and he said the same. "

Long Qian finally understood, sighed, and took his brother's hand: "It's true, haven't you seen the photos on the Internet? There are some children who look very similar to movie stars!"

The moment Lu Haoze saw Long Qian, his whole body was like seeing a monster, and he almost jumped up in shock.

This child looks too much like Lu Chenxu, and it is likely to be his son. If this child is brought to Lu Chenxu, if it is really his son, Lu Chenxu may be happy to let Lu Clan die.

Thinking of this, he was very excited. When he saw Long Qian pulling Long Baizheng to get back to the car, he rushed forward anxiously and grabbed Long Qian.

"Kid, wait a minute!"

Then, the next second he didn't react, and the whole person was already lying on the ground

Long Qian coldly patted his trousers: "What do you want to do? Fight?"

Just now, he just saw the opportunity and raised his foot slightly, but this person was tripped over, which is too bad.

Lu Haoze was in pain from being dropped, but he resisted and stood up: "No, kid, I'm just a little excited because you look like a good friend of mine. My good friend's son was kidnapped and sold by traffickers since he was a child. "

Long Qian glanced at him: "Really? Then you may have identified the wrong person. I wasn't kidnapped by human traffickers, I have family."

After he finished speaking, he didn't look back and wanted to pull Long Bai into the car.

Lu Haoze was willing to give up such a good opportunity, but he hurried forward to block their way regardless of pain.

Long Qian looked at him and narrowed his eyes slightly: "I've made it very clear, what are you doing?"

Anyone who knows him knows that this is a precursor to his anger. If Lu Haoze is not acquainted, the scene is estimated to be miserable.

Long Wei was afraid that they would cause trouble as soon as they entered Rain City, so he quickly got out of the car.

"Sir, this is my assistant's phone number. We are in a hurry. If you have anything, you can contact my assistant at any time."

Long Wei handed him a business card of Lao Chu.

Lu Haoze took the business card and glanced at it. It said Lao Chu, the assistant to the president of Longwei Group, and a string of phone numbers.

"You, are you Mr. Longwei, the president of Longwei Group?" Lu Haoze took two steps back in fright.

When he went out today, he must not have read the almanac, but he ran into the car of the president of Longwei Group.

Long Wei nodded slightly, and didn't say anything, but pulled Long Qian and Long Bai directly into the car, then looked at his watch, and told the driver to drive.

Just like that, Lu Haoze watched Longwei's limited edition Les Lass drive past his eyes and slowly disappeared into the traffic in the distance.

When they arrived at the Xingyue Hotel, it was already five minutes past ten, and the wedding had already started five minutes.

Mo Xiaodie was wearing a Chinese wedding dress and stood beside Lu Chenxu with a happy face. The emcee was introducing the sweet and romantic love story between the two of them.

Mo Zizhong, Ran Ran, Dudu, Momo and Li Muta, the five little ones stood behind them obediently, attracting the attention of many people present.

Long Qian and Long Bai did not know that Long Wei brought them to the wedding of Mo Xiaodie and Lu Chenxu.

It wasn't until they came to the Xingyue Hotel that they realized that, but the elder brother had a serious face. Although they were a little reluctant in their hearts, they didn't dare to say anything. I had to follow Long Wei to the wedding scene and sat down in the second row.

On the high platform, when Lu Chenxu saw them, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded to Long Wei.

Long Wei really believed in his credit, and really brought these two boys.

Looking at Li Muta beside Mo Zizhong, Long Bai was puzzled, and whispered into his brother's ear: "Didn't they say they had four children? Who is that short black boy?"

Long Qian shook his head: "I don't know!"

However, he was a little puzzled. How many children did Mo Xiaodie have? Now apart from the three girls on stage and Mo Zizhong, plus the two of them, there are six.

However, on the road just now, the melancholy and indifferent little boy they met was actually very similar to Long Baichang. If he was also Mo Xiaodie's son, there would be seven.

There is also the short, dark child standing next to Mo Zizhong on the stage. Although it is nothing at first glance, it looks smaller than them, but if you look carefully and observe carefully, this child pursed his lips and lowered his head. Shi's expression was actually very similar to that of Lu Chenxu.

Long Qian silently calculated in his heart, eight, could it be that Mo Xiaodie gave birth to eight children?

He shook his head, a little disbelieving, feeling that he was thinking too much.

One child with eight treasures, how is it possible?

In fact, it wasn't just him who was puzzled, some of the guests present were also puzzled.

Someone behind Long Qian whispered, "Why haven't you seen that kid with dark skin? Who is he?"

"That's right, I didn't hear that President Lu has a child!"

"Who knows! It might be a relative's child!"

"I looked at the moment when he just lowered his head, he looked a bit like Lu Ershao. Could it be Lu Ershao's illegitimate child?"

"You can't talk nonsense!"

Those who have good things gossip have their brains wide open, and the chat is quite hot.

After Long Qian heard this, his shoulders shrugged unconsciously. One child with eight treasures, it seems that he thinks too much.

After the bride and groom exchanged rings, when the emcee was preparing for the next show, a man and a woman suddenly rushed in from the stairs on the second floor.

The woman is probably in her fifties, wearing the clothes of the cleaning aunt of the Xingyue Hotel, and the man is in his twenties, wearing a security uniform.

"Lu Chenxu, you have no conscience, you are damned, you have suffered thousands of knives, you return my daughter." Aunt Baojie went straight to the stage, rushed in front of Lu Chenxu and Mo Xiaodie, sat on the ground, and started rolling.

"What's the matter? Who is this man?"

The guests at the wedding site were shocked at first, and then began to whisper.

When the Lu family saw the other party, they were stunned at first, but when they thought of the other party's identity, they suddenly turned pale.

Father Lu got up and pointed at the cleaning aunt: "this person is a lunatic, security guard, quickly pull them out to me."

"Mad man?" Aunt Baojie jumped up from the ground and pointed at Father Lu's nose angrily: "You're right, I'm crazy, your Lu family, your good son, everyone is looking up to Lu Chenxu, president of the Lu Group, killed my daughter, and I went crazy twelve years ago."

"Drag her out to me!" Father Lu angrily scolded the security guard.

Several security guards rushed up and were about to forcibly pull Auntie Cleaning away, but the young security guard who came with Auntie Cleaning suddenly pulled out a kitchen knife from behind and blocked it in front of Auntie Cleaning.

"Who of you dares to touch my mother's finger, I will make you look good!"