Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Along the way, Jian Luo looked at the scenery outside the window, and suddenly felt a sense of change in things.

"Sister, have you found that thing?" He suddenly said.

"No, I searched An Chong's study all over and couldn't find it." Jian Qing tightened her grip on the steering wheel and said calmly.

In the beginning, this was the biggest reason why she agreed to live in An's old house, but she didn't expect that she almost searched through An's old house and still couldn't find that thing in the end.

"How could this happen?" Jian Luo frowned.

"It's okay. If you can't find it, we'll look for it slowly. We'll find it eventually." Jian Qing comforted her in a warm voice.

Jian Luo nodded, looking at her from the corner of his eye, hesitant to speak.

Seeing the red light in front of her, Jian Qing stopped the car and said, "Luoluo, if you have anything to say, just say it."

"Sister, how is he?" Jian Luo was a little embarrassed and asked nonchalantly.

For as long as they can remember, Mrs. An has always been very kind to them. If that incident hadn't happened, they probably should have been as affectionate to him as their own grandfather.

Jian Qing's face was calm, and after a while, she said, "You're in good health, okay."

Hearing this, Jian Luo fell silent.

Jian Qing glanced at him, smiled faintly, and started the car.

When they were approaching the Shijin Palace, Jian Luo glanced back and raised the corners of his mouth, "Sister, it seems like there are rats secretly following us."

Following them all the way from the airport was really hard work.

"If they want to follow, just let them follow. Sooner or later, the An family will know that you have returned to the capital anyway."

The security guards saw Jian Qing's car and let it go.

When she entered the Shijin Palace, the mice couldn't follow her even if they wanted to.

"Sister, have you become a celebrity in the capital? Do you think there will be news about the two of us tomorrow?" Jian Luo's watery eyes flashed with a narrow smile, and she said teasingly, "Maybe I can borrow your fame. Also red."

"Idiot!" Jian Qing stopped the car, knocked him on the head, unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car.

"Get out of the car quickly."

Jian Luo curled his lips, got out of the car, moved his suitcase, and followed Jian Qing into the house.

"Ouch--"

As soon as he took a step into the living room, a wolf howled and Jian Luo instantly felt like he had entered a wolf's den.

Jian Qing took off her shoes and said with a smile, "What are you doing standing there at the door? Come in quickly."

"Sister, are you raising a wolf?" Jian Luo looked at the big guy rushing towards the door, his white hair was dazzling.

"I didn't raise them." Jian Qing searched through the shoe cabinet and was horrified to find that there were no slippers except hers and Xiaojing's slippers.

"Ahem, Luoluo, wear these." She immediately took Quan Jingwu's slippers and gave them to him. Jian Qing turned around to stop the approaching snowball.

"Snowball, this is my brother." Jian Qing knelt down, touched Snowball, and said softly.

It was normal for Snowball to be so excited when he smelled the scent of a stranger.

Snow Qiu's dark eyes stared at Jian Luo, his eyes full of vigilance.

Beauty's younger brother?

Jian Luo took off his sunglasses, and an appearance similar to Jian Qing came into Xueqiu's eyes. He leaned down and waved to Xueqiu.

"Xueqiu, hello, I'm Jian Luo."

His eyes were attracted by the red hair on Xueqiu's head, and he asked curiously, "Sister, is Xueqiu a purebred wolf king?"

"Yeah." Jian Qing nodded.

Jian Luo took off his shoes, took the slippers and was about to put them on when Snowball suddenly howled.

Those are the master's shoes, my master's!

Jian Qing noticed that Xueqiu's eyes were staring at the slippers in Jian Luo's hand, and she was immediately embarrassed and dying. What should she do now?

Before he could think of a countermeasure, Jian Luo's voice sounded faintly, "Sister, these slippers don't seem to be my size, right?"

No wonder he always felt something was strange. He didn't tell her in advance that he was coming to the capital today. By chance, there was a pair of men's slippers here, and it didn't look like they had just been taken out.

Could it be...

"Luoluo, listen to me first." Jian Qing felt some pain in her head and didn't know how to explain it.

Her reaction fell into Jian Luo's eyes. What else needed to be explained? She threw down her slippers in disgust, and Jian Luo walked in barefoot.

He's not wearing his slippers.

"Sister, I'm going to take a shower and calm down. We can talk slowly later."

Well, Quan Jingwu, looking at this posture, you should come here often.

That's too much!

Just as he was about to go upstairs, Jian Luo remembered that he hadn't picked up his suitcase yet, so he turned around and walked back to carry it upstairs.

"Sister, which room should I live in?"

His voice came from upstairs, and Jian Qing scratched her head helplessly.

"The first one on the right."

She looked down at the snowball at her feet and couldn't help but sigh. I'm afraid it won't be quiet here today.

After taking her phone and ordering takeout, Jian Qing settled on the sofa, thinking about how to explain it later.

After Jian Luo took a shower, she went downstairs wearing loose home clothes. As soon as she came downstairs, she saw Xueqiu squatting on the stairs with eager eyes.

He walked past it calmly with bare feet, glanced at the living room, and found that his sister was not there.

Suddenly, Jian Luo couldn't calm down when he heard the noise coming from the kitchen.

"Sister, what are you doing?"

Don't just cook, he said as he just came to the capital and didn't want to go to the hospital.

When I walked to the dining room, I saw that she was unpacking takeout boxes, and I was relieved.

"What are you thinking about? Do you think I am someone who knows how to work in the kitchen?" Jian Qing saw through his little thoughts at a glance and rolled her eyes at him.

Jian Luo coughed lightly, "Isn't it because I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it for a while?"

"Luoluo, say it again." Jian Qing put down the bowls and chopsticks and looked at him with a half-smile.

A man who knows the current affairs is a wise man. Jian Luo shook his head quickly, "It's nothing, I didn't say anything."

As soon as he sat down, Jian Luo looked up and saw Xue Qiu walking into the dining room, "Sister, who does this snow wolf belong to?"

"Uh..." Jian Qing's hand holding the chopsticks froze.

"Don't tell me, it's also Quan Jingwu's." Jian Luo leaned on the chair and raised his hand to support his chin.

Jian Qing nodded lightly, "Well, it belongs to him."

Jian Luo narrowed his eyes dangerously and said, "Sister, please don't tell me that he still lives here."

"Yeah." She nodded again.

Poof, Jian Luo felt like a mouthful of old blood was about to spurt out, and the ancient power in his body was about to be uncontrollable.

Living together?

That man actually lived with his sister without him knowing?

"Luoluo, calm down first." Jian Qing saw that he was about to explode and quickly handed him a glass of water.

Jian Luo took the water glass and drank it directly into his stomach.

He was so angry. If he had known earlier, he should have brought grandpa with him.

Putting down the water glass, Jian Luo calmed down for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her, "Sister, I have a question, I want to ask you, is he that good?"

He knew very well how defensive his sister was. Except for Black Jack and the others who had played with them since childhood, it was not an easy task for the rest of them to truly be taken into her heart. So what was Quan Jingwu doing? What's the point?