Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband Chapter 2042 - 2042 Twins

Chapter 2042 - 2042 Twins

2042 Twins
Qiao Weiyang said coldly, “Speaking of which, not only do I have to praise her, but I also have to thank her for helping me take in trash.”
The muscles on Lin Heng’s face twitched as he turned to leave.
Qiao Weiyang looked away and felt a sharp pain in her heart.
…
Qiao Weiyang returned to her apartment, exhausted.
Out of habit, she took a bottle of red wine, opened it, picked it up, and took a big gulp.
WeChat messages kept coming in on her phone. Qiao Weiyang glanced at the contents of the WeChat messages and had to brace herself to reply.
[Let me know as soon as you find the kidney. I’ll do the operation myself.]
After sending the message, she put down her phone and lay down on the sofa, continuing to drink.
This was a habit that she had developed after giving birth to the twins. After endless work every day, she would be shrouded in a huge emptiness late at night.
Only after drinking could she sleep.
She stumbled into her fiancé cheating on her, which made her pain worse.
No one would have thought that the famous doctor who had cured countless difficult patients still had to rely on drinking to help her sleep.
In her half-drunk state, Qiao Weiyang’s phone rang.
She picked it up casually. “Hello?”
“Miss Qiao, I’m at the door of your apartment.”
The man’s magnetic and cold voice came through with an electric current. Qiao Weiyang frowned slightly.
When she came back to her senses, she remembered the little boy and the noble and cold man she saw tonight.
Qiao Weiyang opened the door and saw Su Zhuoqian standing at the door. He came over arrogantly with the little boy on his shoulder.
“Mr. Su?” When Qiao Weiyang saw Su Zhuoqian, she subconsciously hid the bottle behind her back.
She had never been afraid of anyone knowing that she drank.
However, in front of Su Zhuoqian, she was instantly terrified.
She wasn’t sure if he had seen her wine bottle.
Hearing Qiao Weiyang’s voice, the little boy suddenly turned his head, and light gathered in his dazed eyes. “Mommy!”
Qiao Weiyang was instantly hugged tightly, and the faint smell of milk wafted into her nose.
“I missed you, Mommy.” He lay in Qiao Weiyang’s arms and looked at her house. “Don’t chase me away.”
“I won’t.” Qiao Weiyang had no resistance to him at all.
Xiao Bao was relieved and hugged her tightly.
Only then did Qiao Weiyang look at Su Zhuoqian. “Mr. Su, this…”
She really couldn’t think of a suitable reason for him to visit her so late at night.
“Xiao Bao couldn’t sleep,” Su Zhuoqian said calmly. “He stayed up until now.”
Lying in Qiao Weiyang’s arms, Xiao Bao closed his eyes and breathed softly. In a moment, he was already sleeping soundly.
Su Zhuoqian: “…”
He narrowed his eyes to hide the rare embarrassment in them.
He also hid his surprise.
Xiao Bao fell asleep almost instantly with Qiao Weiyang.
“Come in first.” Qiao Weiyang couldn’t let the father and son stand at the door.
She found a chance to put down the bottle of red wine and reached out to feel Xiao Bao’s pulse. “His body is indeed a little weak. Has he not been sleeping well for a long time?”
“More or less.” Su Zhuoqian’s gaze swept past her fingers. “You know medicine?”
“I know a little.” Qiao Weiyang frowned even more. “He’s so young. How did this happen?”
“Anxiety and obsessive-compulsive disorder. If he doesn’t finish the task at hand, he won’t proceed with the next one.”
Qiao Weiyang’s heart ached. No wonder he was a little sleepy when she saw him tonight.
“Let him sleep here for a while.” Qiao Weiyang put Xiao Bao on the bed in her room and thought of a treatment plan
When she came out without Xiao Bao, she was suddenly facing a strange man in the middle of the night. The stagnation in the atmosphere could not be concealed.
“Mr. Su, what do you want to drink?” Qiao Weiyang opened the fridge.
Su Zhuoqian had been smelling a strong smell of alcohol since she opened the door.
His gaze swept across the empty red wine bottles of all sizes in the house.
He noticed the redness at the corners of her slender eyes.
“Milk.”
Qiao Weiyang immediately rummaged through the fridge and finally found a bottle of milk.
“Warm milk.”
Hearing his words, Qiao Weiyang poured out the milk and put it in the microwave.
Su Zhuoqian walked over and said in a low and slow voice, “I’m sorry to disturb you so late.”
“It’s okay. I wasn’t asleep either.” Qiao Weiyang rubbed the space between her eyebrows. She was really befuddled to let this pair of father and son inside her house. “How did you know that I live here?”
“When I was looking for Xiao Bao tonight, I checked some surveillance cameras and information.”
Qiao Weiyang understood.
With this man’s methods, there was nothing he couldn’t find.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a deeper tone, “Your body belongs to you alone. It’s not worth it.”
Qiao Weiyang suddenly looked up and met his eyes.
As expected, his gaze swept across the red wine bottles.
So, he had also found out about her getting cheated on tonight?
Was he concerned about her?
It was hard to imagine such words coming from such a cold and arrogant man.
“I’m not punishing myself for someone else’s mistake.” What pierced her heart the most had always been the secret pain of losing her children, not having a piece of trash snatched away.
Su Zhuoqian reached out and picked up the bottle of red wine that she had yet to finish.
With the evidence in his hands, Qiao Weiyang squeezed her fingers uncomfortably. “It’s just a small habit.”
“A person’s life is a process of constantly developing good habits and correcting bad habits.”
His words were cold, but they had a deeper meaning. Qiao Weiyang seemed to be enveloped by his aura.
He was too tall and straight, making the small apartment seem a little cramped.
His presence was so strong that Qiao Weiyang could not ignore his every breath and gaze.
Ding!
She was jolted awake and hurriedly took out some milk from the microwave. She handed it to him. “Mr. Su, this is for you.”
“It’s for you.” Su Zhuoqian did not reach out to take it. He gestured for her to drink it.
Qiao Weiyang held the glass of milk and obediently drank it all.
Her stomach, which was agitated due to the alcohol, was soothed, but she was very drunk.
Her hand slipped and the glass fell.
She reached for the glass and fell to the ground.
The next second, she was caught firmly. There was no sound of glass shattering.
She opened her eyes and saw the man’s deep black eyes.
Only then did she see clearly that he had a pair of double eyelids. As they were very close, she could see that his gaze had restrained his overly cold and arrogant expression.
However, there was an aura and scrutiny in his hidden eyes.
Dangerous!
When this word entered her mind, Qiao Weiyang’s alarm went off. She quickly jumped out of his arms and ran to the room where Xiao Bao was.
All that was left on his fingertips was the warmth of her waist.
A faint smile appeared on Su Zhuoqian’s lips. Even he did not notice it.