Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Girl Qing is very nice. If you meet her, you will definitely like her too."

"That being said, I can't wait to see her in person." Song Xirou said softly, a dark color flashing deep in her eyes.

"There will be a chance." Old Mrs. Quan changed the subject and said, "Xirou, let's have dinner here at noon today. Yixuan and the others won't come back, so only me and Rui Yi are left."

"Okay, then I'll stay and have a good time!" Song Xirou blinked and said with a smile.

"Third Young Master!"

The servant's voice came from outside the door. Song Xirou's eyes flashed and she suppressed the throbbing in her heart.

"I guess Keigo is here."

As soon as Mrs. Quan finished speaking, Quan Jingwu's figure appeared at the door the next second.

In the corner where no one saw, Song Xirou's eyes showed a hint of nostalgia, but she quickly covered them up.

It's been three years, she hasn't seen him for three whole years!

He is still the same as before, cold, yet making people want to get close to him.

"Grandma!" Quan Jingwu shouted lightly, as if he didn't see Song Xirou at all.

"Well, are you off work?" Feifei said that in the past two days, he had asked Shen Hao to send documents to Shijin Palace.

"Well, I'll go to the company to get some documents, and I'll stop by to get some soup." Quan Jingwu said quietly.

"Jingwu, long time no see." Song Xirou smiled slightly and took the initiative to say hello.

Quan Jingwu glanced at her and there was no idea about this person in his mind.

Mrs. Quan looked at Quan Jingwu and knew that he must not remember who he was, so she quickly tried to smooth things over, "Jingwu, this is Xirou, the person who saved grandma three years ago."

Quan Jingwu looked calm and hummed.

At this time, Rui Yi also walked out with a food box, "Keigo, you are here."

"Mom!" Quan Jingwu reached out and took the food box from her hand.

"How is Xiao Qing'er? Is she fully recovered?" Rui Yi asked with concern.

When Jian Qing was mentioned, Quan Jingwu's cold voice softened a bit, "That's almost it."

"Then tell her that I will go find her tomorrow and bring her delicious food." Rui Yi smiled, his purple eyes similar to Quan Jingwu's brightening.

"Don't bring ice cream and snacks." Quan Jingwu said coldly.

She was always frightened by her own cold faces and curled her lips, "I know, your mother is not a three-year-old child."

Thinking that there was a treasure waiting at home, Quan Jingwu took the food box and left, "I'll leave first."

"Let's go, let's go." Rui chased them away impatiently.

Sure enough, raising a son means supporting a husband.

Seeing Quan Jingwu's leaving figure, Song Xirou was in a trance, and a feeling of suffocation came to her heart.

From beginning to end, he never looked at her.

Is her existence so small and insignificant in front of him?

"Cherish the softness, cherish the softness -"

Hearing Mrs. Quan calling her, Song Xirou came back to her senses and suppressed the dark light in her eyes, "Grandma Quan, what's wrong?"

"Xirou, are you okay? You don't look good!" Old Mrs. Quan asked.

She shook her head and said with a gentle smile, "It's okay. It's probably because I had to catch a flight yesterday and didn't sleep well due to jet lag last night."

Rui Yi walked over and glanced at Song Xirou secretly from the corner of his eye, feeling that something was about to happen.

"Then why don't you go back and rest first?" Mrs. Quan said worriedly.

"It's okay, I'll just take it easy." Song Xirou's heart moved, "Grandma Quan, let's go to Lanyin Temple in the suburbs in two days."

Old Mrs. Quan went back to Lanyin Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha all year round. Song Xirou made this suggestion, and it must be said that she was very happy.

"Do you like going there too?"

"Well, my mother and I used to go there often, but we haven't been back in the past few years, so we stopped going. I heard it's very good there."

Mrs. Quan smiled and nodded, "Yes, Quan Yifei and I go there every year."

"How about calling Yi Fei this time, and by the way, you can also ask Jing Wu's girlfriend to go with you!" Song Xirou suggested.

Rui Yi was slightly startled, "I'm afraid I have to ask Keigo."

Mrs. Quan also knew that her grandson and Jian Qing were now living together. With Jingwu's temperament, it might be difficult for him to let him go with them.

"Rui Yi, why don't you just ask Qing Yatou directly? As long as she agrees, Keigo won't have any objection."

Rui said, "Okay, I'll call her tonight and ask."

"Then it's settled, Grandma Quan, we'll go together then." Song Xirou said softly with a smile on her face.

Mrs. Quan said, "Okay."

Rui Yi leaned on the sofa, her eyes falling on Song Xirou vaguely. When she heard that Jing Wu had a girlfriend, she didn't have any extreme reaction. She even invited Jian Qing so enthusiastically. Is she sincere or fake? Woolen cloth?

Song Xirou and Mrs. Quan chatted affectionately, making Mrs. Quan laugh from time to time. Looking from a distance, it seemed as if they were harmonious as a family.

…

At night, the starry sky is beautiful.

The room was lit with warm-colored lights, giving off a faint warmth.

Quan Jingwu opened the door and walked in. What he saw was Jian Qing lying on the bed. Her knee-length shorts exposed her two fair and slender legs, which made him fascinated.

He walked over and lay beside her. Jian Qing asked casually without raising her head, "Are you done?"

"Well." Quan Jingwu closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows. Jian Qing saw from the corner of his eye that he looked very tired, dropped the tablet in his hand, leaned over and asked, "What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"I have a headache after reading documents for several hours." Quan Jingwu said in a low voice.

Jian Qing made a sound, not wanting to disturb his rest, and quietly turned around to look at the tablet. However, she never expected to be pulled by him suddenly, and he turned over and was pressed under her.

He looked at her condescendingly, his thin lips curled slightly, "Is that all you need to ask? Why don't you express your gratitude?"

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows and said coolly, "I see that you are a little tired, and I don't want to disturb your rest."

"I'm tired. How are you going to reward me?" His deep purple eyes stared at her, and his low and hoarse voice was mellow and charming.

The corners of Jian Qing's lips trembled, "Master, are you tired?"

"Well, I'm very tired." He said cheekily.

Jian Qing looked at him and said calmly, "If you are tired, go to bed early."

Master Jing was very dissatisfied with this answer.

He leaned closer and touched her forehead, "Baby, how are you going to let me rest, huh?"

Jian Qing rolled her eyes, pushed him away, pressed against him, and then pulled the quilt to cover him, "I'll cover you with the quilt, and then you can sleep peacefully."

After saying this, she took the tablet, quickly slipped out of bed, and jumped to the sofa in a few steps.

Sleep peacefully?

Why does this sentence sound so weird to him?

Quan Jingwu lifted the quilt, got out of bed and walked over. Jian Qing shrank to the sofa, "Why are you here? Aren't you tired and want to rest?"

"Naughty devil!" Quan Jingwu stretched out his strong arm and took her into his arms.

Jian Qing found a comfortable position in his arms and remembered what Rui Yi had just called her, "Let me tell you something. Your mother just called me and asked me if I wanted to go to Lan Yin in the suburbs together. Temple.”