My Ex-Wife Disappeared for Years and Had My Babies
Chapter 313: 223 Buying Roses to Confess at My Grave_2

Chapter 313: Chapter 223 Buying Roses to Confess at My Grave_2

Jin Qiu pretended not to see the exchange of looks between them, pulled open a seat and sat down, taking out two lollipops from her bag to give to Su Bao and Su Zhen: “Two cuties, these are for you.”

“Sister Qiuqiu, I changed my name, from now on I’m called An’an!”

“Why did you suddenly change your name?”

Su Nian glanced at Shen Hanxiu and smiled: “She has to take her dad’s last name.”

“Oh, right right right!”

It’s useless to talk to her about it, Su Nian got straight to the point: “How come you’re together with Second Brother Yang again? If I didn’t know better, I’d think you guys are dating!”

Jin Qiu didn’t even think before denying: “How could that be…”

“We are dating.” Compared to Jin Qiu’s unconfident answer, Yang Zijing’s voice was much more forceful.

“Qiuqiu, you’re not being honest!”

Jin Qiu rolled her eyes at Yang Zijing and said carelessly: “He’s chasing after me, I haven’t even agreed yet!”

“Qiuqiu, then we will be sisters-in-law in the future!”

Jin Qiu panickedly explained: “I told you, I haven’t agreed yet!”

Yang Zijing calmly stated: “Today, she thought I was dead, brought roses to my supposed grave wanting to confess her feelings.”

Su Nian and Wei Lan laughed loudly, Jin Qiu felt utterly embarrassed and adamantly denied: “That never happened!”

Shen Hanxiu, who was helping Su Zhen unwrap a lollipop, spoke up: “Women really do say one thing but mean another.”

Yang Zijing took a sip of tea and said lightly: “Our Lanlan is good, she pursued me.”

Wei Lan looked at him with disdain: “It was clearly you who liked me first! Had I known, I would’ve not told you and let you suffocate!”

“We have kids now, does it still matter who said what first?”

“It was you who brought it up first!”

Su Nian smiled and then sighed: “Among us, only Yanyan is missing now, I don’t know when she will come back.”

“Since Tang Shaosheng is quiet now, just have Yanyan come back, I’ll ask her about it tonight.”

Wei Lan excitedly proposed: “Then should we hold another group wedding?”

Su Nian nodded: “Qiuqiu, you speed things up, wait for your baby to be born, then we can do it together.”

Jin Qiu made a fist and threateningly said to Su Nian: “Crazy woman, what are you talking about?!”

But Yang Zijing added: “Right, tonight let the tadpole find mommy.”

Jin Qiu’s face turned red with embarrassment.

That evening, the three women sat in the pavilion feeling the night breeze, taking the opportunity while everyone was around, they video chatted with Yanyan.

Yanyan had a cesarean section, still lying in bed, her face slightly haggard, struggling with sign language but smiling blissfully.

Looking at the adorably annoying little Dudu crying, Yanyan needed to breastfeed, Su Yuecheng, listening to their conversation, said: “Recently I’ve asked a friend to see if Yanyan’s voice can be restored, she has just given birth and treatment hasn’t started yet, so she probably won’t return for now.”

“Wow, Uncle Cheng, that’s so surprising! Yanyan’s voice can be restored?!”

Su Yuecheng nodded: “After some examination, the vocal cords are intact, only numb. With medication and later training, there’s a good chance of recovery.”

Jin Qiu couldn’t help but exclaim: “Oh my, Yanyan, did you hear that! You can still sing!”

The Yanyan in the video smiled, everyone watching felt very blessed.

At least, she never showed such a smile when she was with Tang Shaosheng.

One day after work, as usual, Jin Qiu stood under the company building at the bus stop.

Recently, Yang Zijing was too busy with work, so he couldn’t come to block her at the company.

She was looking towards the distance anticipating the bus, but suddenly spotted a familiar car slowly approaching.

Jin Qiu recognized it at a glance, yet indifferently averted her gaze, pretending not to see.

The black sedan, however, stopped in front of her, the car window slowly rolled down, through a seat, he called out her name looking at the outside woman: “Qiuqiu?”

Jin Qiu took a step back, acting as if I don’t recognize this person.

Looking at Jin Qiu in professional attire, he asked: “So you work here as well?” Compared to her usual casual attire, she looked mature and charming now.

Jin Qiu still kept her eyes on the distance, anyway, just not looking at him.

Tang Ge, with eyes downcast and a look of sadness, a woman walked up, complaining: “Didn’t I ask you to park over there? Made me walk so far.” Xue Shan was complaining but following Tang Ge’s gaze, she paused in her movement to open the car door, spotted Jin Qiu and smiled: “Group Leader Li, why are you taking public transport? Let Tang Ge give you a ride.”

Jin Qiu looked annoyed, wishing these two annoying flies would just go away quickly.

Xue Shan wanted to ridicule more, a shrill screech of brakes sounded close by.

A white Lamborghini, stopped steadily just a few centimeters away from Xue Shan, right in front of Jin Qiu.

The man who opened the door, in a flamboyant white suit, took off his sunglasses looking at Jin Qiu, with the familiarity of an old married couple: “Not calling me to pick you up after work, standing here attracting flies?”

Everyone under the bus stop sighed, marveling at the cool car and the charming man!

Jin Qiu looked at Xue Shan, still not over the shock, had to admit Yang Zijing’s appearance suddenly made her feel very relieved, allowing Yang Zijing to wrap his arms around her, and got into his flashy and flamboyant car.

Then, with a swift acceleration, they left a trail of exhaust for Xue Shan, quickly disappearing from everyone’s sight.

In the car, Jin Qiu watched from the rearview mirror as Tang Ge got out of the car to help the heavily pregnant Xue Shan into the vehicle, Xue Shan stomped her foot, seemingly dissatisfied about something, scolding Tang Ge a few times.

As the distance grew, the rearview mirror could no longer capture the scene, Jin Qiu finally slowly withdrew her gaze.

Yang Zijing glanced at her and seeing her sorrowful expression, he sternly said: “Try making that face again?”

Jin Qiu turned to look at Yang Zijing, then pulled out a smile, affectionately looking at Yang Zijing, spoke from the heart: “I think I’m much happier than him.”