Chapter 2052 Extraordinary Twins
Su Zhuoqian's expression is still calm: "You are okay, your clothes are very good."
"No! The clothes and people are very good!" Little Bao rushed into Qiao Weiyang's arms nonchalantly.
"Little Treasure is the most handsome!" Qiao Weiyang kissed his cheeks.
Han Qingwan looked at Su Zhuoqian and Qiao Weiyang again, and couldn't help but smiled cheerfully. Originally, she thought her grandson was a fool, but she didn't expect worrying about it to be superfluous.
After dinner, Han Qingwan left.
Su Zhuoqian and Qiao Weiyang drove her into the car.
After getting in the car, the window came up, and Han Qingwan sighed in a low voice: "If Jingyun was there, it would be fine."
"Old lady, the other young master, he will definitely be able to come back soon." The driver whispered.
"hope so."
At night, Qiao Weiyang coaxed Xiaobao to sleep and came to the living room to pick up things.
Zhuojing Villa entered a peaceful night.
She walked to the top of the stairs and saw Su Zhuoqian sitting on the sofa.
The man's slender legs overlapped gracefully. He couldn't see his look in the dark, but he could feel his sight, like a real thing.
"Mr. Su, haven't taken a rest yet?" Qiao Weiyang put down the water glass and said hello.
"Qiao Weiyang, you are sending out two gifts today."
Qiao Weiyang nodded: "It's all made by myself, it's nothing special. The old lady and Xiaobao are very good to me, so..."
"All are good." Su Zhuoqian repeated her words.
The ending sound curls up in the dark, making it seem a bit lonely.
"Yes, they treated me..." When Qiao Weiyang said this, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
Su Zhuoqian's mood has been a little depressed tonight.
He has always been very cold, so such emotions are hard to detect.
But maybe it’s very close at the moment, this kind of emotion is a bit obvious.
Qiao Weiyang suddenly thought of something, he shouldn't be...because he sent clothes to Han Qingwan and Xiaobao, but didn't give them to him, so he was upset, right?
I am like this, does it seem to be a bit favoritism?
"Mr. Su..." Qiao Weiyang wanted to talk about gifts, but he seemed to say so, too deliberately, "...I will pour you a glass of water?"
"Well," Su Zhuoqian nodded.
Qiao Weiyang helped him pour a cup of hot water and handed it to him, "Mr. Su."
"Wei Young, we are married."
He couldn't touch the defense mentioning this fact, Qiao Weiyang didn't have much mental preparation.
She could feel that Su Zhuoqian's eyes were thick under the not very bright light: "So, I am not Mr. Su. Call my name."
He stretched out his hand to get the water glass, Qiao Weiyang's hand happened to have not been released yet.
The dry and warm palm just covers the back of her hand.
Qiao Weiyang subconsciously pulled out his hand.
Su Zhuoqian did not release it.
Her hand was just pressed between his palm and the glass.
The water in the cup is the right temperature, but Qiao Weiyang felt a little hot in his palm.
"I am different from you. I take this marriage seriously." Su Zhuoqian's voice came.
Qiao Weiyang's heart moved: "But I am not the same as you. I haven't re-established my confidence in a new relationship..."
"Then I will work hard."
In the darkness, the man’s voice was exceptionally sweet, and the tail sound aroused a shallow echo in the air.
When Qiao Weiyang returned to the room, the palms and backs of hands were still warm.
(End of this chapter)