Chapter 2174 Extra Story Twins

"How good is it?" Liang Xingyang seemed to be very curious about this question, got closer and asked in a low voice.

But he concealed the very subtle loss in his eyes.

"Good to……"

Qiao Weiyang remembered many details in an instant, and many vague feelings could not be grasped, but they filled his heart.

"Probably so good that I feel that the past few years have been overcoming obstacles and waiting for him to come."

After Qiao Weiyang finished speaking, he looked up and saw Liang Xingyang's face, and said with a smile: "Why, do you think it's too exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration, it's all your own feelings. It seems that I may really have to prepare a big red envelope."

Qiao Weiyang pursed her lips and smiled: "It's still early. In my profession, I won't have any plans to prepare for a wedding for the time being."

"Don't you feel sorry?"

"What's there to regret? Are people more important or rituals more important?"

When Liang Xingyang heard her say this, he picked up the wine glass and poured a full glass of red wine: "Then I respect you!"

After dinner, Qiao Weiyang picked up the bag and went out with Liang Xingyang.

Probably because of drinking, she always felt that Liang Xingyang's emotions were a little abnormal, and he kept talking beside her without stopping.

"I'll take you off." He raised the car key in his hand.

"No, I have someone to pick it up." Qiao Weiyang shook the phone, "You better let the driver pick you up, don't drive if you drink."

At the dinner table just now, Qiao Weiyang had already received news from Su Zhuoqian and came to pick her up.

Liang Xingyang narrowed his eyes slightly, "Okay."

He raised his hand, and a Rolls-Royce drove over.

The driver parked the car in front of the two of them and got out of the car holding a large bouquet of roses. The bouquet made of ninety-nine roses had a strong visual impact.

"Who... got such a big handful of roses?" Liang Xingyang asked slightly drunk.

Qiao Weiyang also finds it strange, isn't this driver Liang Xingyang's special driver?

So what is he doing now?

In Qiao Weiyang's strange eyes, the driver walked to her with the bouquet: "Miss Qiao, this is given to you by our young master."

"Ah?" Qiao Weiyang was surprised, "You young masters?"

"It's our young master."

"Cough cough." Liang Xingyang coughed lightly from the side, and turned his head to look at Qiao Weiyang.

Qiao Weiyang looked at him strangely: "Why give this to me?"

Liang Xingyang's original plan was to take advantage of this opportunity today to clarify his mind and confess to Qiao Weiyang, and then he prepared this out.

Originally, because of Lin Heng's existence, he had been waiting for a long time.

But he didn't expect that Qiao Weiyang would confirm that she was married today.

So the rose prepared early was carried by the driver, which was actually an oolong.

It was Liang Xingyang who did not have time to prepare and arrange the evacuation in the first time.

The driver held the flower in front of Qiao Weiyang, and Qiao Weiyang looked at Liang Xingyang.

And Liang Xingyang asked playfully: "What if I said it was specially prepared for you?"

"What are you kidding, take it away." Qiao Weiyang has always known that he likes to joke, and he has not changed it until now.

"Then if I really give it to you, you will say whether you will accept it or not?" He took the flower from the driver, and the driver immediately avoided it.

He handed over the flower and placed it in front of Qiao Weiyang.

Qiao Weiyang realized the overtones in his words, and was stunned for a moment. At this moment, Liang Xingyang looked very serious, not joking at all.

This look is very close to his own background, calm, restrained, and doesn't talk much.

"Accept, Miss Qiao?" Liang Xingyang raised his eyebrows slightly.

Cayenne, who had been waiting on the side, did not turn on the lights.

Su Zhuoqian in the car was closing his eyes to rest, but suddenly he opened his eyes to see everything not far away.

The bottom of his eyes suddenly turned bright and condensed into a storm.

He opened the car door, took his slender legs, and walked towards the two of them.

Liang Xingyang's rose is still brightly placed in front of Qiao Weiyang.

The sentence "Shut up, Miss Qiao?" reverberated slightly in the night air and could not be dissipated for a long time.

The man's slender and sturdy forearms stretched out and took the roses with excessively beautiful fingers: "I'll take them for my wife."

The roses in Liang Xingyang's hands felt tugging, and his fingers subconsciously loosened, and the large bouquet of roses had reached the arms of the man who suddenly appeared beside him.

Qiao Weiyang immediately looked at the man, and when she saw Su Zhuoqian, a smile appeared in her eyebrows.

Liang Xingyang knew the identity of the person in front of him without asking.

"Thank you, Mr. Liang." Su Zhuoqian glanced at the roses, "However, among friends, it's better to send flowers that represent friendship, what does Mr. Liang think?"

Liang Xingyang felt Su Zhuoqian's unapproachable aura, but he did not show weakness: "Oh, I really don't understand the language of these flowers. It's just that I think such bright and moving flowers are more suitable for Weiyang's temperament."

"Then another day, I'll give Mr. Liang a flower language manual. There are actually many flowers that match Weiyang's temperament."

"Then there's no need, Master Su. I've known Weiyang for many years, and it's not like sending her flowers once or twice. I believe that she will like whatever flowers are given to her, right?"

Su Zhuoqian narrowed his eyes: "Maybe it used to be, but it will definitely not be in the future."

The meaning of the oath of sovereignty is very obvious.

"Everyone's present and future are made up of the past, Master Su." Liang Xingyang has known Qiao Weiyang for a long time and is his biggest support.

"Then the things that you haven't grasped before will have even less chance in the future, Mr. Liang."

Su Zhuoqian stopped Qiao Weiyang's waist: "It's getting late, we should go back."

"Okay." Qiao Weiyang had already heard the tension between the two of them. Just a few words from the two of them were already full of sparks, so she didn't find the opportunity to reconcile them.

Since Su Zhuoqian is willing to truce, this can't be better.

"Mr. Liang, goodbye." Su Zhuoqian left with Qiao Weiyang.

Liang Xingyang's smile sank, looking at the backs of the two who were a perfect match, he fell into thought.

After getting in the car, Qiao Weiyang fastened his seat belt, still thinking, what did Liang Xingyang mean just now? How could he suddenly like him?

Before she could figure it out, Su Zhuoqian had already leaned over and approached her, and imprisoned her with a kiss without giving her any reaction.

Different from his usual gentle and respectful kiss, this kiss was extremely controlling and possessive. The man's hands cut her hands behind her back, and the kiss came like a storm.

When Qiao Weiyang came back to his senses from his kiss, he touched his eyes, and saw that there was a dark desire in his eyes.