Chapter 2178 - 2178 Twins
She was clearly dressed in modest clothes that weren’t at all revealing, but she was exceptionally outstanding.
Qiao Weiyang was probably leaving too. Before Lin Heng could go forward to greet her, he saw a car coming over. After Qiao Weiyang got into the car, she left.
“Let’s go too.” Lin Heng held Qiao Jierou’s hand.
…
On Tian Guang’s side, he didn’t pay much attention to it when he saw that Qiao Weiyang had debunked the rumors going around on Weibo.
He did not regret picking up Qiao Weiyang’s call last night and saying what he did.
Tian Guang didn’t mind offending people who couldn’t bring any benefits to him.
Besides, he was already a famous director now. Qiao Weiyang was just an artiste. She would be the one begging him for a job. There was no chance that he would ever have to beg her. What was there to be afraid of?
At this moment, Lu Mingjue was driving and asked into his Bluetooth earpiece, “Boss, do you need me to do anything about Tian Guang?”
“Why do you want to make a move on him?”
“He actually rebuked Sister-in-law in public. Isn’t he stirring up trouble? Besides, I’ve checked. When Sister-in-law and Director Cheng were discussing the movie, he often participated. The impact of his lies on Sister-in-law is not small.”
Su Zhuoqian’s calm and steady voice came from the other end of the line. “There’s no need to do anything. Weiyang has her own plans and arrangements. Don’t try to disrupt them.”
“Boss, you’ve really changed.” Lu Mingjue’s tone was pained. “You actually don’t want to deal with him directly!”
“Isn’t it good to let your sister-in-law deal with him?”
Lu Mingjue angrily ended the call after hearing the man’s affectionate tone. Why couldn’t Su Zhuoqian let him play with Tian Guang a little?
No, he didn’t seem to need to practice anymore.
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Qiao Weiyang sent Su Zhuoqian a WeChat message. [The production team’s team-building event is almost over. I’ve already left the hotel. I won’t delay your work today.]
Su Zhuoqian replied quickly: [Go home and have a good rest.]
Su Zhuoqian: [Also, my work won’t be delayed if it’s you.]
Qiao Weiyang pursed her lips into a smile, and the spark in her eyes shone even more brightly.
She wasn’t aware that she had been smiling more than the past few years combined.
When she returned home, Xiao Bao ran over like the wind, rushed into her arms, and hugged her.
“Mommy! I miss you!”
Qiao Weiyang picked him up. Xiao Bao rubbed against her shoulder and said, “Wait for me. I’ll get you the juice that I squeezed myself!”
“Okay.” Qiao Weiyang put him down, and he quickly ran toward the dining hall. He came back with a glass of watermelon juice.
Raising the glass of watermelon juice to Qiao Weiyang, Xiao Bao said obediently, “Mommy, drink it.”
Qiao Weiyang picked it up and took a big sip. “It’s so sweet!”
Xiao Bao’s eyes were sparkling, and his face was filled with pride. “I squeezed it myself.”
“Thank you, Xiao Bao! I like it very much!” Qiao Weiyang bent down and said to him softly and solemnly.
“Okay. I’ll make more for you next time.”
“Okay,” Qiao Weiyang agreed seriously.
She stood up and saw Jingyun standing at the side with a bowl of soup in his hand.
Seeing that she was talking to Xiao Bao, Jingyun did not come forward.
“Jingyun!” Qiao Weiyang called him over.
Jingyun walked over with his usual expressionless face. He calmly stood in front of her.
“What are you holding?” Qiao Weiyang asked.
“Oh, it’s nothing. It’s the soup that we got delivered.” Jingyun placed the soup on the coffee table beside her. “Drink it if you want to.”
Xiao Bao reached out to take it, but Jingyun held his hand. “I’m not talking about you.”
“I’ll serve it to Mommy. Can’t I?” Xiao Bao picked up the soup and obediently handed it to Qiao Weiyang. “Mommy, drink the soup!”
Qiao Weiyang looked at Jingyun. “Thank you, Jingyun.”
“Thank you, Xiao Bao.” She reached out to take it. The soup tasted alright, but she could tell as soon as she drank it that it was probably made at home and not takeout.
She glanced at Jingyun and realized that there was a band-aid on his finger. When she left yesterday, his hand was fine.
Qiao Weiyang suddenly thought of something and glanced at the kitchen. The butler actually agreed to let Jingyun cook?
Wasn’t he afraid that he would blow up the kitchen and himself?
Watching Qiao Weiyang drink the soup, Jingyun secretly but seriously sized up Qiao Weiyang’s expression. His little face was tense as if he was a student waiting for the results of his exam.
“Mhm, this soup…” Qiao Weiyang savored the taste.
“What’s wrong?” Jingyun looked up at her nervously.
Qiao Weiyang bent down and looked straight into his eyes. “I don’t know which restaurant you ordered it from, but it tastes so good. If I want soup in the future, I’ll order it from this restaurant.”
Jingyun’s tense expression relaxed. He narrowed his eyes. “Okay.”
“Why don’t you give me the restaurant’s address so that I can order it on my own in the future?”
Jingyun clenched his fists. “There’s no address. I’ll get someone to buy it for you if you want to drink the soup again in the future.”
“Okay, thank you.”
Qiao Weiyang put the empty bowl aside. When she turned around, Jingyun smiled.
Seeing that his juice was not as well-received as Jingyun’s soup, Xiao Bao said, “Don’t smile. If it weren’t for the fact that drinking too much cold liquids would be bad, I definitely wouldn’t have let Mommy drink so much of your soup. She likes my juice much more than your soup.”
“Really? Doesn’t Mommy drink more of whatever she likes?”
“Hmph! Not at all!”
“Facts speak louder than words.” Jingyun looked at him slowly.
“Then the truth is that she’s my mommy, not yours!” Xiao Bao also found a powerful counter-attack.
Jingyun shrugged indifferently. “But don’t forget that we’re twins.”
“Then don’t forget that you were unwilling to accept our mommy back then! You tried all means to recommend other women to Daddy. Don’t think I’ll forget about this!” Xiao Bao said in a low voice, obviously not wanting Qiao Weiyang to hear it.
He was not afraid of hurting Jingyun, but he was afraid that Qiao Weiyang would be sad if she overheard him saying such things.
However, Qiao Weiyang had already heard it. She happened to turn around and heard every word Xiao Bao said.
She raised her eyebrows slightly, and Xiao Bao hurriedly covered his mouth. Jingyun lowered his eyes.
“Mommy, that’s not what I meant…” Xiao Bao quickly wanted to explain, but he was afraid that if he explained wrongly, it would make Qiao Weiyang even sadder. For a moment, he did not know what to say.
“It’s okay. Don’t think too much. Go play.”