Chapter 88: Child's

Chapter 88
how come?
Su Yihao, Su Qize ...
Are they actually two brothers?
God, what is she doing?
Both of them are surnamed Su. Why didn't she think that there might be some relationship between them?
Looking down, she wanted to escape this absurd meeting, but her hand was caught by Su Qize, "Qing Yun, go, I'll introduce my parents to you."
In full view, her three souls have long lost her seven souls.
Suddenly brought to a middle-aged couple and an elderly man by Su Qize, he heard him introduce, "Grandpa, parents, tell you, this is Luo Qingyun, my wife."
As soon as his words fell, he exploded all around instantly.
"What day is it today? The eldest son of the Su family and the second son are married at the same time."
"Oh my god, I still remember the second son. This is good. Even the second son is famous."
"..."
The voice reached Su Yinghao's ear. The original face, such as Guanyu, was instantly stained with a shadow. Looking at Luo Qingyun's eyes, it was like a knife flashing cold, flying straight towards her heart socket She was so her heart that she could barely breathe.
"Qing Yun, say hello to grandpa and parents." Su Qize's voice reminded her aside.
Luo Qingyun returned to God, resisting the sharp tingling in his heart, and bowed hello to the three elders in front of me. "Grandpa, uncle, aunt, how are you?"
Su Qize ’s father, Su Erye, was also full of shock. He probably never dreamed that in such a day today, his son would silently bring himself a daughter-in-law back.
After the huge "fright", he looked at Luo Qingyun up and down, and said in a deep voice, "Unexpectedly, why is it such a big thing to get married?"
"I didn't intend to carry you on my back, this is not to surprise you." Su Qize said, reaching for Luo Qingyun's waist, with a petting expression on his face.
Mrs. Su is also examining Luo Qingyun, seeing her beautiful appearance and good temperament, she feels somewhat satisfied.
But as the majesty of her mother-in-law, she wanted to give her a power first, so she put on a serious expression and looked at Luo Qingyun. ? "
"Mom, let's not talk about this now. Today is the day of the big brother's great joy. I'll go and congratulate him first." Su Qize interrupted his mother's question and pulled Luo Qingyun toward the center of the hall.
Luo Qingyun's heart was messed up at this moment, his small heart was beating fiercely, his face was whitish for a while, and his back was sweating coldly.
At this time, Su Yinghao was surrounded by the crowd, congratulations on his wedding.
Huo Xiwen saw Su Qize, so he said to the people around him that he was unaccompanied, and then waved at him, "Qize, you are finally here."
Su Qize led Luo Qingyun to them, with a happy smile on his face, "Brother, Xiwen, sorry, I'm late."
"It's okay." Huo Xiwen smiled, and his lovely big eyes moved around Luo Qingyun.
Today, Luo Qingyun is wearing a powder dress with makeup on her face and her hair pulled up high. She looks beautiful and elegant.
Huo Xiwen only felt familiar, but he didn't recognize it, and only jokingly asked, "Qize, this beautiful lady is your girlfriend?"
"No." Su Qize shook his head with a smile on his face, but his eyes were on Su Yinghao.
At this time, Su Yunhao, since Luo Qingyun appeared in his sight, his eyes have not left her.
Those dark eyes were full of speculation, doubt, and even anger.
"Not a girlfriend? That's it?" Huo Xiwen seemed interested in the relationship between the two and couldn't help asking.
Su Qize smiled mysteriously, and his eyes glanced at Su Shihao's cold and frosty face, and said, "Introduction to you, this is Luo Qingyun, my wife."
"What? Wife?" Huo Xiwen's face was unbelievable. "When is this happening? We don't even know. And Miss Luo, aren't you your brother's housekeeper?"
At this time, she basically confirmed that Luo Qingyun was the housekeeper of Luo.
Su Qize heard Huo Xiwen's words and looked at Luo Qingyun with a curious expression, "Oh? Really? Are you the steward of my elder brother?"
Luo Qingyun was totally stunned there at this time, and he did not dare to look up at them, nor dared to breathe.
Su Yanhao's eyes were too scary, even if she didn't look at his face, she could feel that she was being delayed by his eyes.
"No ... I'm sorry, I want to go to the bathroom and lose my company first." She didn't dare to stay under his eyelids. She dropped the sentence and turned to walk along the corridor.
Su Qize looked at the back of her departure and only smiled. "Don't mind, she's pregnant, so she goes to the bathroom more often."
"Pregnant? Really? Congratulations, I didn't expect you to move so fast." Huo Xiwen said happily for them.
However, when Su Yinghao heard the word "pregnancy", he has been forcibly calm, and he is not calm anymore. Turning around, he walked in the direction that Luo Qingyun left without saying a word.
"Brother Brother, where are you going?" Huo Xiwen asked, busy.
"Brother may drink too much today, and also want to go to the bathroom." Su Qize teased, held up his wine glass, and respected Huo Xiwen. "Xi Wen, oh no, now I should call you Dasao, I wish you a happy wedding with your brother . "
"Thank you, you are the same, happy wedding." Huo Xiwen cried with him, his face was very bright.
...
In the bathroom, Luo Qingyun stood by the sink and retched.
Everything she just experienced made her walk in hell.
Why is it so coincidental?
Why is Su Shihao's brother Su Qize?
What should she do in the future?
How to face the identity change of himself and Su Yinghao?
Holding up the cold water in the faucet, she wanted to wash her face and calm herself down, but heard a scream from the door.
Curious, she turned to the door and reached out to open the door, but bumped her head against a warm chest.
Looking up, he met Su Shihao's Zhang Sen's cold and gloomy face.
Frightened by his sudden appearance, she took three steps back and forth, leaning her back on the sink.
Su Yinghao approached step by step, closing the bathroom door and locking it.
"You ... what are you going to do?" Luo Qingyun was afraid of him, especially when he could clearly feel his anger.
Su Yinghao didn't answer her, her cold eyes were like searchlights, staring at her flat belly.
Luo Qingyun noticed his gaze, his heart shrank instantly, his subconsciously protected his stomach, and his eyes looked at him with fear.
If she didn't reach out to cover her stomach just now, he would still doubt whether she was really pregnant as Su Qize said.
However, she gave him the correct answer.
The cold eyes flashed over her cheeks, and his voice was so cold, "Who is the child?"
child?
Did he finally know that she had children in her belly?
Luo Qingyun looked at his gloomy and terrible face, and his expression was telling her that he really cared about who the child's own father was.
But in his current capacity, what qualifications are there to question her?
Luo Qingyun smiled, and laughed extra ironically: "Who do you think it will be? Yours?"
"I'm asking you!" He was really angry, holding his slender neck with a big palm, chilling.
Luo Qingyun apparently felt that he was not breathing well, and his neck was so tight that he couldn't breathe, and it hurt badly.
Frowning, she didn't ask for forgiveness, but laughed even harder, and there were tears of disappointment in her eyes.