Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband - Chapter 2070
2070 Twins
It was really a rare sight!
He had been by Mr. Su’s side for more than ten years. When had he ever seen Mr. Su’s phone ring during a meeting?
He hurriedly said, “Mr. Su, I…”
He wanted to take the bullet for Su Zhuoqian.
He reached out his hand, but Su Zhuoqian stopped him.
Everyone fell silent, not daring to breathe too loudly.
They did not know what the consequences of such a rare scene would be.
Su Zhuoqian picked up the phone.
“Mr. Su, it’s me. Am I disturbing you at work?” Qiao Weiyang’s clear voice came from the phone.
It was lunch break, so Qiao Weiyang called.
“No. Go ahead.” There was no special warmth in Su Zhuoqian’s voice.
However, everyone could see that his tense expression was very gentle.
Qiao Weiyang said, “I want to put a sewing machine and a piano in Zhuojing Villa. If it’s not convenient, forget it…”
She was already mentally prepared that Su Zhuoqian might not agree.
“Okay, I’ll get Butler Xu to help.”
“Thank you, Mr. Su.” He agreed so readily that Qiao Weiyang was stunned.
She was stunned for a moment before saying thank you.
“Weiyang.” Su Zhuoqian stood up and made a gesture to dismiss the meeting. He walked to the balcony and said, “If you want to buy anything in the future, just ask Butler Xu to make room for you. You don’t need my permission.”
Qiao Weiyang understood what he meant.
He treated her as a part of this family.
However, how could this be?
Before Qiao Weiyang could refuse, Su Zhuoqian hung up.
He had no intention of giving her a chance to express her opinion.
The people in the meeting room looked at each other. The meeting was over just like that?
This was really rare in Mr. Su’s work history!
Almost everyone was experiencing it for the first time. Su Zhuoqian called for a pause before the meeting ended.
Su Zhuoqian, the workaholic, had changed?
When Su Zhuoqian returned to the office, everyone was shocked. Zhou Lang quickly followed him in.
“Mr. Su, Miss Qiao went to Hengyuan today and came back with a complete victory.”
Zhou Lang knew that he had to quickly adapt to this current work tempo.
He had to get used to Mr. Su’s habit.
Su Zhuoqian’s cold eyes lit up.
It was not the first time he had seen Qiao Weiyang’s principles and methods of handling things. He was already used to her showing her claws.
…
The piano and sewing machine were quickly set up in Qiao Weiyang’s room.
She fiddled with them in her room all afternoon.
At dinner time, she walked out of the room and went downstairs. She saw Han Qingwan sitting in the living room.
“Grandma.” Qiao Weiyang went forward to greet her.
“Weiyang, come and sit.” Han Qingwan smiled.
Qiao Weiyang took out an embroidered cheongsam. “Grandma, this is for you.”
“Oh my, you’re giving me such a good thing?”
Han Qingwan was knowledgeable and could tell at a glance that the embroidery on this cheongsam was extraordinary.
The gold-inlaid threads were noble and elegant, complementing the dark purple threads. They complemented each other beautifully and elegantly.
The vintage buckle was exactly the same as the one Han Qingwan had worn when she was young.
“I just don’t know if my estimate is accurate.” Qiao Weiyang had only seen Han Qingwan once.
Previously, she had planned to give her jewelry to repay her kindness.
The last time she went to look at jewelry in the mall, there was an incident, so she chose to give her a cheongsam instead.
“Yes, I can tell you got it right the moment I saw it.” Han Qingwan kept nodding. “Weiyang, you’re really considerate.”
This gift was secondary. What was rare was Qiao Weiyang’s taste and intentions.
Although Han Qingwan did not have many requirements for the young madam of the Su family, the more knowledgeable she was, the better she could carry this identity.
Xiao Bao said in a childish voice, “Mommy naturally has good taste. I wonder if there are any clothes for Xiao Bao?”
“Of course!” Qiao Weiyang had yet to officially start work in the cast, so she had more time today.
Of course, she would not forget about Xiao Bao.
She took out a set of clothes that she had also designed and made herself and placed it in front of Xiao Bao. “Do you want to try it now?”
“Okay!” Xiao Bao happily took it.
“I’ll go with you.”
Xiao Bao blushed, and Qiao Weiyang gently patted his cheek. “Are you shy? Then I’ll wait for you downstairs.”
When Su Zhuoqian entered the living room, Han Qingwan smiled proudly and said, “Zhuoqian, come and take a look at my new clothes.”
“Not bad.” The cheongsam that Su Zhuoqian saw was noble and elegant. He nodded. “You’ve gotten a better designer.”
It was rare to hear Su Zhuoqian praise her clothes. Han Qingwan smiled until her wrinkles relaxed. “Weiyang gave it to me.”
“Really?” Su Zhuoqian looked at Qiao Weiyang.
“It’s to thank Grandma for taking care of me. I happened to be free today, so I helped Grandma make this cheongsam.”
“Weiyang, you personally made this? This is really impressive. It’s been many years since I’ve seen such skills. Not to mention young people these days, even when we were in the Ten-Mile Ocean Farm, there might not be anyone who could compare to your craftsmanship.” Han Qingwan smiled even wider.
She originally thought that such exquisite clothes were custom-made by a famous artist.
Unexpectedly, Qiao Weiyang had such an ability.
“Grandma, you flatter me.”
Qiao Weiyang sat beside Han Qingwan. She felt the gaze above her head.
She opened her eyes and looked up. She happened to meet Su Zhuoqian’s eyes.
“Not bad,” Su Zhuoqian added this time.
His words were simple, but Qiao Weiyang felt that there was a deeper meaning in his gaze.
“Great-Grandma, Mommy!” Xiao Bao’s voice came from the stairs.
A moment later, a small bolt of lightning rushed out and stood in front of everyone.
Xiao Bao’s appearance also stopped Qiao Weiyang from continuing to think about what was going on.
“Do I look good? Am I handsome?”
Xiao Bao usually wore the same custom-made suit as Su Zhuoqian. At such a young age, he looked quite mature.
Even if he occasionally wore simple clothes, they were only pure white T-shirts.
He had never worn clothes in such a cute pink color before.
His round face was soft and cute. Actually, he was very suitable for this style.
Han Qingwan was overjoyed. “Oh, not bad. Come, let Great-Grandma carry you. You look like a little kid now.”
Xiao Bao threw himself into Han Qingwan’s arms and looked at Su Zhuoqian proudly. “How is it?”
“It’s alright,” Su Zhuoqian said calmly. He tidied his clothes and sat down calmly on the sofa.
“Mommy made it for me!” Xiao Bao said proudly.
Su Zhuoqian remembered that Qiao Weiyang had said that she wanted to get a sewing machine today.
She was busy all afternoon making such high-quality clothes?
