Lu Tingxiao was wearing a black suit, with the tie on his chest being the only bright color. There was no expression on his face, and he was as cold and distant as ever.
And at this moment, this aloof and cold man was actually holding the hand of a delicate little boy who did not match his coldness at all.
The child looked about five or six years old, and looked like a boy who had walked down from a portrait of Guanyin, with fair skin and big eyes. He and Lu Tingxiao were wearing the same British retro-style suit, looking like a little gentleman from the Middle Ages.
The most important thing is that although the child's facial features are tender and cute, one can tell at a glance that he and the father next to him seem to be carved from the same image.
Especially that little expression that is three parts cold and seven parts proud, it is so similar.
Needless to say, just by looking at this little face, one can tell his identity at a glance. He is definitely the legendary little prince of the Lu family.
Faced with such a large banquet scene and so many people's burning gazes, the little guy's expression remained unchanged. He followed his father calmly and confidently, with an amazing demeanor at such a young age.
As expected, he is a child that can only be nurtured in an environment like the Lu family... For a moment, this thought flashed through everyone's mind.
But... it's strange. Isn't it rumored that the young master of the Lu family is stupid and foolish, hiding at home all day and not seeing anyone
How does this look stupid
By the time Lu Tingxiao had walked downstairs with Xiaobao, everyone had finally recovered from their shock and swarmed over to surround the father and son enthusiastically.
"Oh! This is Qingyu, right?"
"You've grown up so much, but I remember the last time we met was five years ago at the little one's full moon party. Time flies!"
"Qingyu, do you still remember me? When you were three years old and came to my house to play, I held you in my arms!"
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Many elderly grandparents exclaimed, "When I saw little Qingyu just now, I thought I saw Tingxiao! He looks exactly like Tingxiao when he was a child!"
"Isn't it?"
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“Xiao Xixi, the clothes you requested are ready! I spent a lot of time to borrow them from Xiao Rong, and I was almost suspected of being a pervert!” Lu Jingli held a maid outfit in his hand with a resentful look on his face.
Ning Xi hurried over to take the clothes and took a look at them with satisfaction, "Great! Thank you for your hard work!"
"Uh, Xiao Xixi, you're not really going to wear this, are you? Although I think this uniform of yours is very tempting... my brother should like it very much! But, in an occasion like today, are you really not going to consider dazzling everyone and making Guan Ziyao angry to death? I can immediately arrange a full set of clothes for you and also a professional stylist!" Lu Jingli said with shining eyes.
Ning Xi glanced at Lu Jingli, who was even more excited than she was, and said, "No need to thank me, this outfit is more convenient for me to show off!"
After saying that, his eyes flickered slightly, and he said faintly, "Tonight... is not my home court!"
Lu Jingli was confused, "Ah? Whose is that..."
"You'll know in a moment! Please leave! I need to change my clothes!"
"Tsk..." Lu Jingli rolled out swiftly.
Hmm, I'm suddenly looking forward to seeing his brother wearing a maid outfit. What's going on
He personally designed and selected the materials for all the servants' uniforms in the Lu family, especially the maid uniforms, which he put a lot of effort into...