2143 Twins
Most of Jingyun’s blanket fell under the bed.
Su Zhuoqian walked over and adjusted the blanket for him.
Su Zhuoqian turned around and saw the book he was reading. He flipped through two pages and saw Jingyun’s notes.
Then, he saw the grasshopper made of foxtail placed in the safest position.
Su Zhuoqian tilted his head and glanced at the arrogant little boy on the bed before walking out and closing the door.
…
When Jingyun woke up in the morning, he knew that Qiao Weiyang was going to the set today, so he set the alarm earlier than usual.
When he went downstairs, the other three hadn’t gotten up yet.
When he saw Qiao Weiyang appear at the staircase, his eyes lit up.
However, Xiao Bao was one step ahead of him. He followed Qiao Weiyang and opened his arms coquettishly. “Mommy, carry me!”
Qiao Weiyang picked him up.
Jingyun glanced at Xiao Bao. How childish!
Xiao Bao walked closer and made a face at Jingyun. He stuck out his tongue.
Qiao Weiyang placed him on a chair. “Stop fooling around and get ready for breakfast. Jingyun, good morning.”
“Good morning,” Jingyun greeted unaccustomedly.
Xiao Bao imitated Qiao Weiyang and greeted, “Good morning, Jingyun.”
“Good morning, childish boy,” Jingyun replied.
“Good morning, you annoying person!” Xiao Bao was not to be outdone.
“Good morning, little boy!”
“Good morning, fake lord!”
“Good morning, you spoiled brat!”
“Good morning, cold-faced guy!”
The two of them were at loggerheads.
It was not until Su Zhuoqian’s figure appeared that the two of them reluctantly returned to their seats.
Then they looked at each other, snorted, and turned their backs to each other.
Jingyun saw that Su Zhuoqian was wearing a shirt he had never seen him wear before. It was pink in color. This was the first time he had seen Su Zhuoqian wear it.
Although Su Zhuoqian looked good in anything, Jingyun was still very surprised.
Especially when he realized that this was actually a matching outfit. The shirt Su Zhuoqian was wearing was completely the same style as the shirt Xiao Bao was wearing.
He turned around to look at Qiao Weiyang. Although Qiao Weiyang was not wearing the same clothes as them, her dress today revealed her slender neck. The scarf around her neck was the same color as their shirts.
Jingyun was no longer in the mood to eat.
Even if they had given him such clothes, he would not have worn them at all!
What kind of childish thing was this? How could they dress like this?!
Su Zhuoqian also saw that Qiao Weiyang had chosen a special color and style for her scarf today.
It made her look even more elegant and quiet.
“The scarf looks good.”
“I made it myself.” Qiao Weiyang touched the scarf. “I didn’t expect you to wear this today.”
Xiao Bao clapped his hands. “It means that we have telepathy!”
As he spoke, he didn’t forget to glance at Jingyun.
Jingyun held the glass of milk and lowered his head to drink.
Xiao Bao didn’t care about Jingyun. Anyway, in this family, Jingyun was the most unique. He was different from everyone else.
He had already given in to Jingyun plenty of times. He could not let go of his mommy.
Therefore, when Jingyun was drinking milk, he wheedled and asked Qiao Weiyang to cut bread for him while eating in big mouthfuls. He acted like the most obedient and cutest baby in the world!
He was a good boy who did not make Mommy worry at all!
Seeing Qiao Weiyang’s kind attitude toward Xiao Bao, Jingyun became even angrier. He handed the glass to the butler. “I want another glass!”
This aura almost made the butler say, ‘Little Master, you’ll get drunk if you continue drinking!’
The butler heated up another glass of milk for him.
Su Zhuoqian did not look at Jingyun. There was a way to deal with a spoiled child, and there was another way to deal with a proud child.
He didn’t know how to treat Qiao Weiyang, but compared to him, Jingyun’s father, Qiao Weiyang was obviously more capable.
He would let her handle it.
After dinner, Jingyun drank a stomach full of milk and returned to his room without eating anything else.
Only then did Qiao Weiyang slowly follow.
She knocked.
Jingyun thought that the butler was here to deliver food to him. He opened the door and said in a bad tone, “What?”
Seeing that it was Qiao Weiyang, he panicked for a moment, not knowing how to salvage the situation.
Qiao Weiyang was not angry. Her gaze was gentle and tolerant, but at the same time, she looked at him forcefully.
Under her gaze, Jingyun said in a low voice, “I’m sorry. Why are you looking for me?”
“This is for you.” Qiao Weiyang gave him something in a transparent package.
One look at the color and one could tell that it was a piece of clothing similar to the one Xiao Bao was wearing.
“I won’t wear pink,” Jingyun said as he reached out to take it.
Qiao Weiyang didn’t expose his duplicity and said, “Can I come in?”
“Aren’t you going out to work?”
“It’s still early. A few minutes won’t affect anything.”
“Have a seat.” Jingyun opened the door and let her in.
Qiao Weiyang found a seat and sat down. She said calmly, “Jingyun, can we talk?”
“What do you want to talk about?” Jingyun grabbed the clothing and asked in a low voice.
“What’s your ideal mommy like?”
Qiao Weiyang asked softly.
For a moment, Jingyun’s mind was filled with Qiao Weiyang’s eyes, fingers, and face.
He was reminded of the elegant scent on her body and her embrace.
AS well as the gentle way she had said the words ‘my sons’.
He had clearly seen countless people who wanted to be his and Xiao Bao’s mommy, but in his eyes, every one of them was unrecognizable, regardless of whether they often approached him and Xiao Bao.
However, Qiao Weiyang… occupied his entire mind.
But this was indeed the person Xiao Bao had chosen!
Jingyun felt a little heartbroken.
He pursed his lips tightly. “I don’t want to talk anymore.”
Qiao Weiyang did not force him, nor did she show any disappointment. She stood up and said, “Then let’s talk after you think it through.”
“Hey…” Seeing that she was about to leave, Jingyun panicked.
However, Qiao Weiyang left without looking back, not giving Jingyun any chance to speak.
…
At the filming location.
During the break, Qiao Weiyang’s phone rang.
It was Lu Mingjue.
“Sister-in-law, a magazine is hosting a show, and you’re one of the people invited. I’ve already arranged the time for you. I’ve borrowed the clothes as well. When do you want to try them on?”
“I’ll call you when I’ve confirmed the time,” Qiao Weiyang said.
Fashion shows hosted by magazines were very important fashion resources nowadays.
Usually, appearing in such a place would benefit celebrities a lot.
The quality of the clothes one could borrow was also a symbol of one’s status as an artiste.
Therefore, almost all the invited artistes would participate.
Qiao Weiyang knew this well, so she naturally wouldn’t refuse.
This was also the best stage for publicity for her work.