Chapter 886 The Two Little Guys Swapped Their Identity
Zhan Qiaoze looked at the mask in his hand and an idea suddenly came to his mind.
He leaned close to his brother Zhan Qiaomo's ear and whispered a few words.
After Zhan Qiaomo heard Zhan Qiaoze's words, his eyes immediately lit up.
As a result, the two brothers hit it off...
After a while, Zhan Qiaoyu came out of the bathroom and found that only Zhan Qiaoze was left at the door, and Zhan Qiaomo was nowhere to be seen.
He asked suspiciously, "Where is Mo Bao?"
"Uh..." Zhan Qiaoze hesitated, his eyes flickering.
"Forget it, forget about Mo Bao. Give me the mask quickly. I have to go back to find Aunt Jing."
Zhan Qiaoyu said, and stretched out his little hand in front of Zhan Qiaoze.
Zhan Qiaoze shrugged his shoulders and said seriously: "Okay, let me tell you the truth. Here's the thing. I just discussed it with Mo Bao and I think it's too hard for you to go deep alone. As you, we are lovely
My younger brother must share the burden for you, my elder brother."
Hearing this, the astute Zhan Qiaoyu naturally guessed what was going on.
His handsome little face fell, and he looked at his self-proclaimed cute brother in front of him with a bit of resentment in his eyes.
Zhan Qiaoze patted Zhan Qiaoyu's shoulder with his small hand, and comforted him with a serious look on his face: "Brother, I understand your mood very well."
"I lost to Mo Bao just now in the guessing game. I was very upset when I saw Mo Bao put on that Sun Wukong mask and happily went to find Aunt Jing..."
Zhan Qiaoze couldn't understand that he would lose every time he guessed the game.
If it was him who won just now, then he would be the one happily looking for Aunt Jing!
"You two are so cunning!"
Zhan Qiaoyu said angrily, and then ran towards the banquet hall.
Zhan Qiaoze saw his intention and rushed towards him to hug him and stop his movement. Then he persuaded him with a sweet voice but said sincerely: "Brother, you can't go there!"
"Mo Bao must have met Aunt Jing now. If you show up again and see that you and Mo Bao look exactly the same, they will become suspicious, and then our plan will not be able to proceed!"
After hearing these words, Zhan Qiaoyu calmed down, but he was still a little aggrieved.
If he had known this would happen, he wouldn't have used this toilet!
He really doesn’t want to be separated from Aunt Jing!!
"Okay, brother, don't be angry, let's go find grandma and sister-in-law."
As Zhan Qiaoze spoke, he pulled the angry Zhan Qiaoyu towards the lounge.
At the same time, here in the banquet hall.
Zhan Qiaomo, wearing a Sun Wukong mask, ran happily towards Qiao Jing on his short legs.
As soon as he ran in front of Qiao Jing, Zhan Qiaomo opened his arms and hugged her, calling her sweetly, "Aunt Jing!"
The little guy was very excited, he finally no longer had to envious his big brother!
He hugged Aunt Jing who was most likely his mommy!!
Seeing the little guy hugging her, Qiao Jing subconsciously raised her hand and wanted to touch his little head with a loving expression.
But when she heard the little guy call out "Aunt Jing", Qiao Jing's outstretched hand suddenly paused.
There seems to be something wrong with this voice. It seems a little softer and more immature than before...
Seeing Qiao Jing's hand suddenly stop, Zhan Qiaomo also keenly realized that it might be because his voice was a little different from his elder brother's, which made the other person feel strange.
In order to avoid arousing suspicion, Zhan Qiaomo directly lifted off the mask on his face, revealing the handsome little face exactly like Zhan Qiaoyu.
He raised his little face to meet Qiao Jing's gaze, blinked his big crystal eyes and asked, "Aunt Jing, what's wrong?"
Seeing the little guy's appearance, Qiao Jing's doubts were instantly dispelled.
She felt that maybe she was too sensitive.
Qiao Jing's paused hand fell on Zhan Qiaomo's head, caressed it gently, and then took his little hand, "Let's go, let's go back."
Zhan Qiaomo nodded obediently, with a bright smile on his face.
On the way back in the car, Qiao Lin suddenly thought of something.
She turned her head and stared at Zhan Qiaomo's little face, and then said half suspiciously and half jokingly: "Little guy, I thought you looked a bit like Mr. Zhan of the Zhan family before. I saw you up close today.
After Zhan Zongzong, the more I look at you, the more I feel that you two are really similar. Could it be that he is your daddy?"
Qiao Hong immediately echoed: "I also think this little guy looks similar to that Zhan Zhan. If they are father and son, I will definitely not doubt it."
Hearing what the two people said, Qiao Jing also turned his attention to Zhan Qiaomo, took a closer look at his appearance, and found that his face and facial features did indeed resemble the Zhan Zhan.
Being looked at by Qiao Jing and the others with inquiring eyes, Zhan Qiao Mo was actually quite nervous, but he pretended to be calm and did not show the slightest trace of panic on his face.
He tilted his little head and said innocently: "I also think I look very similar to him. I never thought there would be someone so similar. It's amazing!"
Qiao Hong and Qiao Lin were just talking about it and didn't really think that the little guy would be a child of the Zhan family.
After all, if the young master of the Zhan family was lost, how could there be no movement from the Zhan family?
Qiao Lin changed the topic and said with emotion: "It's a pity that I couldn't see Mr. Zhan's three sons today. It is said that they are triplets. They were born exactly the same. They perfectly inherited the beauty of their parents. They are so good-looking!
Qiao Hong took over the conversation and said casually: "It's really a pity. I just looked around for a long time at the banquet, but I didn't see those three children showing up."
When Qiao Jing heard them mention the triplets, she felt a subtle touch in her heart.
She unconsciously raised her hand and placed her palm on her abdomen, feeling slightly absent-minded.
Seeing her like this, Zhan Qiaomo thought she had a stomachache, and immediately moved closer to her, "Aunt Jing, are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach? Let me rub it for you."
As he said that, the little guy stretched out his little hand and rubbed Qiao Jing's belly in a decent manner.
Qiao Jing came back to her senses. Seeing the little guy's sensible and well-behaved appearance, she felt soft in her heart and couldn't help but touch his little head again.
After returning to the hotel, Zhan Qiaomo stayed close to Qiao Jing.
Although Qiao Jing felt it was a bit strange, she didn't think much about it.
After dinner, Zhan Qiaomo thought of the benefits that his eldest brother had enjoyed before, and wanted to experience them all.
He took Qiao Jing's hand, shook it, and said in a coquettish tone: "Aunt Jing, can you help me take a bath?"
Seeing the expectant look on the little guy's face, Qiao Jing certainly wouldn't refuse.
She smiled and agreed, "Okay, Aunt Jing will help you wash it."
However, Qiao Jing suddenly thought that the last time he wanted to give the little guy a bath, he was quite shy. Why did he take the initiative to propose it this time and still look forward to it so much?
Could it be that children are more fickle in temperament?