Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband

   Chapter 2237 Extraordinary Twins

   Suddenly, her arms were empty and the pillows were taken away. Then she saw that Su Zhuoqian stood in front of her, holding all the pillows in her arms.

   "Hey, are you back?" Qiao Weiyang said in surprise when he saw him.

  I didn't see him for a short time, but when she saw him again, she still couldn't help but smile. She turned her head to look at him, and her heart rippled gently.

   "Hmm." Su Zhuoqian has been standing here for a while, watching Qiao Weiyang win countless times with the two little guys.

  Temperature aroused on the corners of his lips.

   "Let me hug one." Qiao Weiyang brought one.

  Xiaobao ran forward: "Hey, Dad."

   "Get in the car first." Su Zhuoqian took the pillows and went to the car. The three pillows were too big to fit.

  There was no way, Su Zhuoqian had to get someone to drive a big car over again, specially carrying a pillow to go home.

  ……

  At night, the two little buns who were tired of playing, washed and went to bed after eating, and fell asleep soundly.

  Qiao Weiyang came out of their room and saw Su Zhuoqian sitting on the sofa reading a report.

  She walked over slowly, Su Zhuoqian patted the sofa next to her lightly, motioning her to sit over.

  Qiao Weiyang walked to him, and was about to sit on the sofa, when he grabbed it into his arms.

  His slender and well-knotted fingers were pinched on her slender waist, and through the texture of the shirt, the temperature was transmitted to Qiao Weiyang’s waist skin.

  The ensuing kiss covered her lips, and the cold, cold smell of the man passed to the nose.

  A kiss is like a longing for a few days, endless and like a shadow.

  After the kiss, his palm dragged the back of her head: "Thank you."

  "Does it mean my work is hard, or is it hard to take care of my children?" Qiao Weiyang asked with a smile in his eyes.

   "Both." Su Zhuoqian rubbed the back of her neck with his fingers.

  Qiao Weiyang curled his neck slightly with itching.

   "I saw artificial rumors on the Internet that you used the work of designer Qiao."

  He was talking about spreading rumors.

  With his words, Qiao Weiyang felt that it was enough.

She said softly: "It is indeed a rumors. However, I still don't have a completely reasonable way to fight back against them. I used to work at Hengyuan and Qiao's house. Many of my design works were shared with Qiao Jierou. When I left, I took away my own part. But I didn't expect that they would really keep a backup."

   "In this case, their slanderous words will always fall on your head."

  "Then I can only find a way to clarify. Soon, there will be a costume designer competition. If Qiao Jierou continues to use my work...she will die very ugly."

  Su Zhuoqian saw confidence in her eyes, and it seemed that she had already figured out how to deal with it.

  She does every step of the way steadily, no one needs to worry about it.

  Su Zhuoqian clasped her neck and approached him, and kissed her again, her thin lips gently rubbing her red lips, he listened to her quickened heartbeat, unstable breathing, and the kiss was more aggravated.

  ……

  In the box of a hotel.

  Qiao Weiyang is waiting inside.

  She sat there alone, turning her mobile phone casually, her expression relaxed and calm.

  Outside, Qiao Jie and Lin Heng walked towards this side together.

   "Brother Heng, why did you say that my sister suddenly asked us?" She looked at Lin Heng tenderly and asked.

   "I don't know, let's talk about it after we meet." Lin Heng said, "Anyway, I won't let her hurt you."

  Qiao Jierou nodded gently.

After that, the two knocked on the door.

"come in."

  Qiao Weiyang's lazy and deserted voice came.

  Qiao Jierou reached out and pushed the door in. When entering the destination, Qiao Weiyang was sitting in the main seat, playing with the mobile phone in her hand comfortably.

  She has long, waist-length hair, faintly glowing with warm light, draped over her shoulders, and she is almost perfect.

  She is wearing a white shirt, and a pair of well-fitting wide-leg jeans is vaguely visible underneath. She is more and more slender. Just sitting there, you can imagine her whole person.

   "Sister, you are so anxious to invite me and Brother Heng over, is there anything wrong?" Qiao Jierou asked.

   "Sit down and talk." Qiao Weiyang faintly gestured the position of the chair with his eyes.

  All her expressions have the calmness of a long-time high-ranking person, and the taste of arrogance is very strong.

  But on the contrary, it makes people unable to refuse.

  This kind of pampering attitude, she had it earlier, and now it's becoming more and more obvious.

  This made Qiao Jierou feel unhappy.

  But she still sat down honestly.

   "Weiyang, let's talk about it, what the **** is it?" Lin Heng asked.

  His gaze flicked across her face, he wanted to move away, but he couldn't help but stay on her too superior face.

   "That's it. I said before when I left Hengyuan that my unused design works are all my personal things and I need to take them away. However, you still seem to be using my designs now?"

  Lin Heng immediately understood: "You mean that there are some black drafts on the Internet. You said that you used the works of Qiao's and Hengyuan? That's all a misunderstanding, and the reporter wrote it silly.

   "I don't care what they write, do you have my manuscript? You must return all of them to me." Qiao Weiyang's tone was very firm, regardless of what he was talking about.

"Wei Young, you misunderstood. After you copied your original manuscript away, we didn't have it." Lin Heng said confidently, "Now what we use is the designer's work, and it doesn't use yours. .I won’t use you in the future. That’s your personal wealth. How can we use it?"

   Seeing what he said righteously, Qiao Weiyang's eyes turned to Qiao Jierou.

  Qiao Jierou just looked away for a moment, and immediately stared at Qiao Weiyang directly.

Perceiving Qiao Weiyang's gaze, Lin Heng put Qiao Jierou in his arms and said, "Weiyang, Jierou really didn't use your things."

   "Then explain, Zhang Sihan's dress." Qiao Weiyang said lightly.

Qiao Jierou immediately said: "Sister, this is just because we discussed this design together at the beginning, so I used it. I thought I participated in the discussion, so I have the right to use it. Since sister, you don't want me to use your participation. I won’t use the things I’ve ever used in the future. But if there is really a collision of inspiration, I hope my sister can understand that human wisdom is indeed similar sometimes, rather than just say it once you encounter such a thing I used your stuff, okay?"

  She said that she still brought some grievances, as if Qiao Weiyang had wronged her.

  (End of this chapter)