Chapter 2023 Extraordinary Twins

Qiao Weiyang said coldly: "Speaking of which, I will not only praise her, but also thank her for helping me contain the garbage."

Lin Heng twitched the muscles on his face and turned to leave.

Qiao Weiyang withdrew his gaze, a pain suddenly came from his heart.

……

Qiao Weiyang went back to his apartment without strength.

She habitually opened a bottle of red wine, picked up the bottle, and took a big sip.

WeChat keeps coming in on the phone, Qiao Weiyang glanced at the content on WeChat, and had to reply with energy.

"Tell me immediately after finding the kidney, I will perform the operation myself."

After sending the message, she put down her phone, laid herself on the sofa, and continued to drink wine without a mouthful.

This is a habit formed after giving birth to twins. After endless work every day, in the middle of the night, you will be enveloped by a huge emptiness.

Only after drinking, can I take a nap.

bumped into her fiance cheating, which made her pain that never disappeared.

No one can imagine that the prestigious Ghost Hand Heavenly Doctor has cured countless difficult patients, and he has to rely on drinking to help sleep.

Half drunk and half awake, Qiao Weiyang's cell phone rang.

She picked it up and picked it up: "Hey."

"Miss Joe, I'm at the door of your apartment."

The man’s magnetic and cold voice was transmitted through the electric current, and Qiao Weiyang’s cold eyebrows frowned slightly.

Consciousness gathered, she thought of the little milk bag and the noble and cold man she had seen tonight.

Qiao Weiyang opened the door and saw Su Zhuoqian standing in the doorway, arrogantly approaching him with a wrapped body, with a small milk bag lying on his shoulder.

"Mr. Su?" When Qiao Weiyang saw Su Zhuoqian, he subconsciously hid the wine bottle behind him.

She has never been afraid of anyone knowing she drinks.

But in front of Su Zhuoqian, he was shocked in seconds.

Even though she was not sure if he saw his bottle.

Hearing Qiao Weiyang’s voice, the little milk bag suddenly turned his head, and light suddenly condensed in his absent-minded eyes: "Mummy!"

Qiao Weiyang was hugged instantly, and a faint smell of milk came from his nose.

"I miss you, Mommy." He lay in Qiao Weiyang's arms, his eyes fell in her room, "Don't drive me away."

"No." Qiao Weiyang has absolutely no resistance to him.

Xiaobao felt relieved and hugged her tightly.

Qiao Weiyang then looked at Su Zhuoqian: "Mr. Su, this is..."

Coming late at night, she really couldn't think of a suitable reason.

"Little Treasure can't sleep." Su Zhuoqian said flatly, "Till now."

Little Treasure, who was lying in Qiao Weiyang’s arms, closed his eyes and let out a slight breathing sound. For a moment, he was sleeping soundly.

Su Zhuoqian: "..."

He narrowed his eyes to cover up the unusual embarrassment under his eyes.

also concealed surprise.

Xiaobao was next to Qiao Weiyang, almost sleeping in seconds.

"Come in first." Qiao Weiyang was not good at letting the father and son stand at the door.

She found a time to put down the red wine, and reached out to touch Xiaobao’s pulse, “He is indeed a little weak, and can’t sleep well for a long time?”

"Almost." Su Zhuoqian glanced over her finger, "You can heal?"

"I know a little bit." Qiao Weiyang's cold brows frowned deeper, "He is only so big, how could this be?"

"Anxiety, obsessive-compulsive disorder. If you don't finish what you are doing, you won't do the next thing."

Qiao Weiyang feels distressed, no wonder, the first time I saw him tonight, he was also a little sleepy.

"Let him sleep with me for a while." Qiao Weiyang put Xiaobao on the bed in his room, thinking about the treatment plan in his heart.

She came out without Xiaobao, and suddenly faced a strange man late at night, and the stagnation in the atmosphere could not hide.

"Mr. Su, what do you drink?" Qiao Weiyang opened the refrigerator.

Su Zhuoqian smelled a strong smell of alcohol, which hasn't stopped since she opened the door.

His eyes flicked across the empty red wine bottles in the room.

and the crimson on the end of her slender eyes.

"milk."

Qiao Weiyang immediately rummaged in the refrigerator, and finally found a bottle of milk among a pile of wine.

"hot."

Hearing what he said, Qiao Weiyang poured out the milk and put it in the microwave.

Su Zhuoqian stepped over and said in a low tone, "Sorry, I'm bothering you so late."

"It's okay, I haven't slept yet." Qiao Weiyang rubbed his eyebrows, he was really drunk, so he left the father and son, "How do you know I live here?"

"When I looked for Xiaobao at night, I checked some monitoring and information."

Qiao Weiyang understands.

With this man’s means, he wanted to find out what he couldn’t find.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a deeper tone: "The body is his own. It's not worth it."

Qiao Weiyang suddenly raised his eyes and bumped into his eyes.

Sure enough, his gaze swept over the red wine bottles.

So he found out the embarrassment that he caught tonight?

He cares about himself?

It’s hard to imagine that such words would come out of such a cold and proud man.

"I didn't punish myself with other people's mistakes." What pierced her most was the secret pain of losing her child, not being robbed of a piece of garbage.

Su Zhuoqian reached out and picked up the bottle of red wine she had not finished drinking.

He took the evidence of the crime, and Qiao Weiyang squeezed his fingers uncomfortably: "It's just a small habit."

"A person's life is a process of continuously forming good habits and correcting bad habits."

His words are not very warm, but don't have any deep meaning. Qiao Weiyang seems to be covered by his breath.

His figure is too tall and straight, making the big apartment look a little cramped.

The sense of existence is so strong that Qiao Weiyang can't ignore every breath and look in his eyes.

A beep of "ding".

She was awakened, quickly took out the milk from the microwave, and handed it to him: "Mr. Su, here it is."

"It's for you." Su Zhuoqian didn't reach out to take it, and made a gesture, beckoning her to drink.

Qiao Weiyang held the milk cup and drank the milk obediently.

The stomach eroded by alcohol is comforted, but the drunkenness is very high.

She slipped her hand and the glass fell down.

She went to get the cup, and people fell to the ground.

The next second, she was caught firmly, and there was no sound of breaking the glass.

She opened her eyes, and the man’s very dark eyes were in her sight.

She can see clearly that he has a pair of fan-shaped double eyelids. When they are very close, they can see clearly that the introverted eyes have reduced his overly cold expression.

There was an aura and scrutiny from the bottom of the eyes that were covered.

Danger!

The two men rushed into their minds, Qiao Weiyang’s alarm bell rang out, and quickly jumped out of his arms, and quickly escaped to the room where Little Treasure was.

The only thing left on his fingertips is the residual temperature on her waist.

At the corner of Su Zhuoqian's lips, a faint smile was provoked, which he didn't even notice.

(End of this chapter)