"Forget it, people's hearts will be seen over time. Sooner or later, she will understand that you have no malice towards her." Lin Heng looked in the direction of Qiao Weiyang. Today, Qiao Weiyang was wearing a very simple white shirt and washed white jeans.

He is obviously dressed in the least curved outfit, but he is particularly outstanding.

Perhaps Qiao Weiyang was about to leave too. Before Lin Heng came forward to say hello, he saw a car coming. Qiao Weiyang got in and left directly after getting in.

"Let's go too." Lin Heng took Qiao Jierou's hand.

...

On Tian Guang's side, I didn't care much about Qiao Weiyang's influence on Weibo.

He didn't regret receiving a call from Qiao Weiyang last night and directly criticized her for this incident.

There will be no people with any resources in the future, and Tian Guang doesn't mind offending them.

What's more, he is now a well-known director, and Qiao Weiyang is just an artist. In the future, she will only ask him for his share, and there is no time when he asks her. What are you afraid of?

At this moment, Lu Mingjue was driving the car and asked to the Bluetooth headset: "Boss, does Tian Guang need me to do it?"

"What are you doing?"

"He actually criticized his sister-in-law in public. Isn't this a slight dilemma on Tai Sui's head? And I checked it. When my sister-in-law and Director Cheng discussed the plot before, he did often participate. The impact of his lying on his sister-in-law is not bad."

Su Zhuoqian's calm and steady voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't do it, Weiyang has her own plans and arrangements. Don't try to disrupt her rhythm."

"Boss, you have really changed." Lu Mingjue's tone was heartbroken, "I didn't even solve the problem directly!"

"Isn't it good to keep it for your sister-in-law to play?"

Lu Mingjue was stuffed with dog food and pressed off Bluetooth angrily. Why didn’t you leave it for him to practice!

No, he doesn't seem to need to practice anymore.

...

Qiao Weiyang sent a WeChat message to Su Zhuoqian on the way: "The crew building is almost over, I have left the hotel. Today I won't delay your normal work there."

Su Zhuoqian quickly replied: "Go home and have a good rest."

Su Zhuoqian: "In addition, when you are there, it's not called delay."

Qiao Weiyang pursed a smile on the corner of his lips, and the smile in his eyes became deeper.

When she was ignorant, her smile had increased, far more than the sum of the past few years.

When she got home, Xiao Bao ran over like a wind, rushed into her arms, and hugged her.

"Mommy! I miss you!"

Qiao Weiyang picked him up, Xiaobao rubbed her shoulder and said, "Wait for me, I'll get you my newly squeezed juice!"

"Yeah." Qiao Weiyang put him down, and he quickly ran towards the restaurant, and came back happily with a glass of watermelon juice.

Holding the watermelon juice in front of Qiao Weiyang, Xiaobao behaved and said, "Mommy, drink it."

Qiao Weiyang picked it up and took a big sip: "So sweet!"

Xiaobao's eyes were shiny and his face was full of pride, "I squeezed it with my own hands."

"Thank you Xiaobao! I like it very much!" Qiao Weiyang bent down and said to him softly and solemnly.

"Yeah. Then I'll squeeze you out next time."

"Okay." Qiao Weiyang agreed seriously.

She stood up and happened to see Jing Yun standing aside, holding a bowl of soup in her hand.

Seeing that she was talking to Xiaobao, Jing Yun did not come forward.

"Jing Yun!" Qiao Weiyang called him over.

Jing Yun came over, with a small face that was always expressionless, and calmly came to her.

"What are you carrying?" Qiao Weiyang asked.

"Oh, nothing, takeaway soup." Jing Yun put the soup on the coffee table beside her, "If you need it, you can drink it."

Xiaobao reached out to the end, and Jingyun held his hand: "I'm not talking about you."

"I'll give it to mommy, what's wrong?" Xiaobao picked up the soup and obediently handed it to Qiao Weiyang, "Mommy drinks the soup!"

Qiao Weiyang looked at Jing Yun: "Thank you Jing Yun."

"Thank you, Xiaobao." She reached out and took it. The soup tasted unexpectedly ok, but she could drink it as soon as she drank it. It should not be a takeaway, but a taste made at home.

She glanced at Jing Yun and found that there was a band-aid on his finger. When he left yesterday, his hands were fine.

Qiao Weiyang suddenly thought of something and glanced at the kitchen location lightly. Butler Xu actually agreed to let Jing Yun cook?

Aren't you afraid that he will blow up the kitchen and himself?

Seeing Qiao Weiyang drinking soup, Jing Yun looked at Qiao Weiyang's expression secretly but seriously. His little face was tense, as if he was a student waiting for his own exam results.

"Well, this soup..." Qiao Weiyang sucked the taste.

"What?" Jing Yun looked even more nervous and looked up at her.

Qiao Weiyang bent down and looked straight into his eyes: "I don't know which takeaway is, it tastes so good. If I want to drink soup in the future, I will order this one too."

Jing Yun's tense expression suddenly relaxed, and he narrowed his eyes: "Okay."

"Then you might as well give me an address and I'll make it myself in the future."

Jing Yun grabbed his finger and said, "I don't have an address, I'll ask them to buy it. If you want to drink it in the future, I'll let them buy it."

"Okay, thank you."

Qiao Weiyang put the empty bowl aside, and when she turned her head, Jing Yun smiled on her face.

Seeing that his juice was not as popular as Jing Yun's soup, Xiaobao said, "Don't laugh. If I weren't afraid that my mother would drink too much cold taste, I would definitely not let my mother drink so much soup. My juice itself is much more popular than yours."

"Is that so? Didn't Mommy drink more if she likes?"

"Hmph! Not at all!"

"Facts are better than words." Jing Yun looked at him slowly.

"Then the fact is, this is my mommy, not yours!" Xiaobao also found a powerful counterattack point.

Jing Yun shrugged lightly: "But you and I are twins, don't forget."

"Then don't forget, you didn't want to accept our mommy at the beginning! You tried every means to recommend other people to be mommy for your dad. Don't think I will forget this matter!" Xiaobao said in a low voice, obviously not wanting Qiao Weiyang to hear it.

It’s not that I’m afraid of hurting Jing Yun, but that I’m afraid that saying such a thing will make Qiao Weiyang sad.

However, Qiao Weiyang had heard it, and she happened to turn around and listen to every word Xiaobao into her ears.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, Xiaobao hurriedly covered her mouth, and Jing Yun lowered her eyes.

"Mommy, I don't mean that..." Xiaobao hurriedly wanted to explain, but was afraid that if he was wrong, he would make Qiao Weiyang even more sad, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"It's okay, don't think so much, go and play by yourself."
Chapter completed!