Hidden Marriage: A Heaven-sent Billionaire Husband



The woman in front of him entered the washroom.

Xiao Bao did not know why he followed her, but he did it.

Qiao Weiyang did not pay attention to the little boy who was following her. She was busy all night and looked a little tired.

Looking in the mirror, she saw a section of fair skin on her yellowing face. She reached out and applied a little foundation that was three shades darker than her actual skin color to cover it.

Her double eyelids were also a little crooked. She tidied them up and straightened them. Her beautiful double eyelids drooped.

Qiao Weiyang then raised the corners of her slender and exquisite eyes to make them look slanted. Only then did she show some satisfaction.

Now, she looked twice as ugly as when she came in. She looked 30% mean, 30% shrewd, and 40% old.

In the past few years, she had put herself into work and used this ugly appearance to cover her original appearance. She had also excluded all the clients with malicious intentions. This way, she could focus on her work and not be disturbed.

After tidying up, she washed her hands and left.

Xiao Bao was waiting. When he saw Qiao Weiyang come out, he quickly thought for a while. He immediately took off his watch and threw it into the trash can behind him. He looked pitiful and hugged her leg. "Mommy."

"Huh?" Qiao Weiyang was stunned for a moment when she was suddenly hugged by a little boy. She subconsciously looked at the little boy and met his clear eyes.

The little boy's innocent eyes pierced Qiao Weiyang's soft heart. "Are you lost?"

When he met Qiao Weiyang's eyes, Xiao Bao's heart suddenly stopped beating. There was dead silence in his ears as he looked at Qiao Weiyang in a daze.

At this moment, a clear realization formed in his mind. He needed his mommy! He needed her very much!

Although the mommy in front of him did not have on exquisite makeup and did not wear a beautiful evening gown like those rich ladies, she was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen!

"Yeah." Xiao Bao nodded softly. His eyes were filled with pity as he opened his arms. "I'm scared."

When he reached out his hand, Xiao Bao regretted it.

His hands were still swollen and ugly from scaring those women.

Would they scare Mommy?

Would she disdain him?

Before he could retract his hands, Qiao Weiyang had already reached out and picked him up. There was no trace of disdain on her face, and her voice was rare and gentle. "Xiao Bao, right? I'll take you to your family."

"Okay." Xiao Bao lay in Qiao Weiyang's arms and realized that she did not care about his 'illness' at all. She was carrying him tightly.

She didn't disdain him!

More importantly, he did not know what kind of sweet fragrance was on her body, but it reminded him of the word 'Mommy'.

A sense of security came over him, making him hug Qiao Weiyang's neck tightly.

Qiao Weiyang was also very surprised. After she dressed up like this, children would always disperse when they saw her. Some even called her an old witch. Not only was this little boy not afraid, but he also looked very dependent on her.

An indescribable warmth rose in her heart.

"Where did you come from?"

"Over there." Xiao Bao pointed in a random direction.

Qiao Weiyang took Xiao Bao and walked in the direction he pointed. The little boy's head was resting on her neck. It tickled her and evoked many things in her heart.

If it weren't for the accident four years ago, her child would be the same age as this kid now…

"Over there." Xiao Bao pointed in another direction. He just wanted to be carried by his mommy for a while longer.

Qiao Weiyang carried him and tirelessly changed directions, cooperating with his directions.

If the people in the company saw President Qiao, who was usually cold and serious, being so gentle to a child, who knew how many people would be shocked?

"Is that Little Master over there? Quick, go over and take a look!" someone shouted.

She walked around the hall a few times but could not find the place Xiao Bao had mentioned.

"Xiao Bao, do you remember your family's phone number?" Qiao Weiyang asked softly. "Xiao Bao?"

She called out twice, but there was no response.

She looked over and realized that the little boy had already fallen asleep. His little face was red, soft, and round. It was a heart-wrenching sight.

How could he trust a stranger so much?

A smile appeared on Qiao Weiyang's usually cold face.

However, when she thought of the illness he had, Qiao Weiyang's smile quickly disappeared. How could a child have such a serious skin problem?

She felt Xiao Bao's pulse and began to quickly take his pulse.

"Why is his body so weak? He seriously lacks sleep. No wonder he fell asleep so quickly." Qiao Weiyang frowned slightly.

It seemed that it was a problem that had accumulated over time.

Fortunately, there were no other symptoms.

She looked down at his hands and laughed. "Naughty boy."

Qiao Weiyang carefully tore off the special effects makeup on his hands. His soft skin could not withstand such torture.

"Is that Little Master? Let's go over and take a look!"

A familiar female voice entered Qiao Weiyang's ears.

A moment later, a few women with messy hair and incomplete makeup rushed over.

Qiao Weiyang was very familiar with the person in the lead. It was her nominal cousin, Jiang Mengyu.

"I was wondering who it was. So it's you, Cousin?" Jiang Mengyu's tone was sharp. "Who's the child in your arms? Let me see!"

Qiao Weiyang had always been at odds with her. Seeing her rough hands touch Xiao Bao, she slapped them away. "It has nothing to do with you."

"Don't tell me you're carrying Little Master?" Jiang Mengyu's expression changed immediately. "Little Master invited all the well-educated, talented, and beautiful young ladies for the selection today. Do you think you can participate in the selection?"

The young lady behind Jiang Mengyu glanced at Qiao Weiyang's appearance and immediately giggled. "That's right. You want to punch above your weight, huh? Don't you know how to look in the mirror first?"

"Can just about anyone please the Little Master of the Su family?"

"Look at how old and old-fashioned she is. She still thinks of marrying Mr. Su, haha!"

Qiao Weiyang hugged Xiao Bao tightly and looked at them coldly. "You think you can be chosen just because you say so? If even you were invited, it can be seen that the people in charge of the preliminaries are probably blind."

"Qiao Weiyang, you!" Jiang Mengyu pointed at Qiao Weiyang.

The young ladies beside her tugged at her. "This child isn't Little Master. Let's not waste time and go look elsewhere."