Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-Sent Billionaire Husband

Chapter 2237 Extra Story Twins

Suddenly, her arms were empty and the pillows were taken away. Only then did she see that Su Zhuoqian was standing in front of her, holding all the pillows in her arms.

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

It's just that I haven't seen him for a short time, but when she sees it again, she still can't help the smile on her face.

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

The corners of his lips curled up with warmth.

"Let me hold one." Qiao Weiyang took one.

Xiaobao ran forward and said, "Hey, Daddy."

"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 other way, Su Zhuoqian had to have someone drive a big car over again and go home with a pillow.

...

In the evening, the two little buns, who were very tired from playing, washed up and went to sleep after eating, and then fell back to sleep soundly.

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

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

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

His slender and articulated fingers pinched on her slender waist, and through the texture of the shirt, the temperature passed through to the skin of Qiao Weiyang's waist.

The ensuing kiss covered her lips, and the cool, loose taste of the man's body was transmitted to her nostrils.

A kiss is like a few days of missing, continuous and like a shadow.

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

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

"All." Su Zhuoqian's fingers rubbed the back of her neck.

Qiao Weiyang shrank his neck slightly.

"I saw someone on the Internet rumored that you used the works of the designer of the Qiao family."

What he said was a lie.

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

She said softly: "It is indeed a rumor. However, I have no completely reasonable way to fight back against them. When I worked in Hengyuan and Qiao's family, many of my design works were taken out and shared with Qiao Jierou. When I left, I took my own parts. But I didn't think they would actually have backups."

"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 to death... she will die ugly."

Su Zhuoqian saw confidence in her eyes, and it seemed that she had already thought of a countermeasure.

She did walk steadily every step of the way and didn't need anyone to worry about it.

Su Zhuoqian clasped her neck and approached him, kissing her again, her thin lips gently rubbing her red lips, he listened to her rapid heartbeat and unsteady breathing, which made the kiss more and more aggravating.

...

In a hotel room.

Qiao Weiyang was waiting inside.

She sat alone inside, turning her mobile phone casually, with a relaxed and calm expression.

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

"Brother Heng, why did your sister suddenly ask us out?" She looked at Lin Heng tenderly and asked.

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

Qiao Jierou nodded lightly.

Then, the two knocked on the door.

"come in."

Qiao Weiyang's lazy and cold voice came over.

Qiao Jierou reached out and pushed the door in, and when she entered the destination, Qiao Weiyang was sitting in the main seat, playing with the phone in her hand comfortably.

Her waist-length hair, faintly glowing with a warm glow, was draped over her shoulders, so beautiful that it was almost perfect.

She was wearing a white shirt, and a pair of well-fitting wide-leg jeans was vaguely visible underneath, which made her more slender and slender, and just sitting there, she could imagine her whole person's demeanor.

"Sister, you are so anxious to invite Brother Heng and I over, what's the matter?" Qiao Jierou asked.

"Sit down and talk." Qiao Weiyang lightly indicated the position of the chair with his eyes.

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

But unfortunately, it is impossible to refuse.

This pampered demeanor, which she had long ago, is becoming more and more obvious now.

This made Qiao Jierou feel unhappy.

But she still sat down.

"Weiyang, tell me, what is it?" Lin Heng asked.

His eyes swept across her face, wanting to move away, but he couldn't help but stay on her overly superior face.

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

Lin Heng immediately understood: "What do you mean, there are some press releases on the Internet that you said you used Qiao's and Hengyuan's works? That's all a misunderstanding, the reporter wrote it."

"I don't care what they wrote, do you have my original manuscript over there? All must be returned to me." Qiao Weiyang's tone was firm, and he didn't care what he was talking about.

"Weiyang, you misunderstood. After you copied your original manuscript, we don't have it anymore." Lin Heng said very confidently, "Now we use all the works of designers Jie Rou, not yours. I won't use yours in the future, it's your personal wealth, how can we use it?"

Seeing that his words were righteous and serious, Qiao Weiyang's eyes turned to Qiao Jierou.

Qiao Jierou just dodged her eyes for a moment, and then immediately looked directly at Qiao Weiyang.

Aware of Qiao Weiyang's gaze, Lin Heng protected Qiao Jierou in his arms and said, "Weiyang, Jierou really doesn'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, so I used it. I thought that I had participated in the discussion, so I had the right to use it. Since sister, you don't want me to use you to participate. I don't need to use the things I've used in the future. But if there is a real collision of inspiration, I hope my sister can understand that human wisdom sometimes does have similarities, rather than just say it directly once encountering such a thing I used your stuff, okay?"

She said it with a bit of grievance, as if Qiao Weiyang had wronged her.

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