Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Ning Feng sneered, "How is it impossible? When we arrived that day, the woman was already gone. Besides, don't forget that Jian Qing and his sister are twenty-two years old this year."

If so many coincidences come together, it can still be regarded as a coincidence, then he will admit it.

Xing Sen was speechless by what he said, and his head was a little confused.

Why is this matter getting more and more confusing? If Jian Qing and her brother are really related to the Lord, how will the Lord react?

"Don't tell the Lord about this in advance, I will check again." Ning Feng warned.

"The Lord just said that he will return to the capital in a few days." Xing Sen said.

When we return to the capital this time, we are bound to see Jian Qing and his brother, and it will be even more chaotic.

"So fast?" Ning Feng was stunned.

Xing Sen said, "Mr. An called my superior a while ago and asked him to return to the capital."

After hearing this, Ning Feng was thinking about something thoughtfully.

"My Lord, please don't mention what we are talking about now. I will speed up to check it out now."

After saying that, he left very quickly.

Xing Sen looked at his back and pulled his hair irritably.

What are these things?

…

Autumn is getting stronger and the wind is picking up.

Han's birthday banquet was scheduled to be held at a hotel owned by the Han Group.

For tonight's birthday banquet, Han Yue specially vacated the entire hotel.

As night fell, one luxury car after another stopped in front of the hotel.

The waiters at the hotel door greeted them with smiles, and guests entered the hotel in an endless stream.

Tonight, it can be said that all the dignitaries and aristocratic families in the capital are gathered together.

In the banquet hall, Han Yue was wearing a casual suit, and the shirt underneath was still a flirty purple color, which seemed quite suitable for his playboy image.

Quan Mingxuan was summoned by Han Yue's serial calls early on. The two of them got together, making the eyes of the ladies and daughters present dazzle every minute.

"Why haven't Jing Wu and Jian Qing come yet?" Han Yue bumped Quan Mingxuan with his arm and kept glancing towards the door.

"Did he let us go again?"

The guests have almost arrived, why are they still missing?

Quan Mingxuan shook the wine glass in his hand and took a sip, "It should be on the way."

Unfortunately, Quan Mingxuan guessed wrong.

The two people they were talking about were still at home.

Warm yellow lights were scattered in the bedroom, and the woman's clear voice was somewhat helpless.

"Xiao Jing, come on...it's too late, stop making trouble."

Jian Qing rolled her eyes at him, pushed him away and sat up.

"Go on you big-headed devil!"

It's really troublesome to have to put on the dress again now that you've obviously put it on.

"Hurry up, get out."

After wearing it for more than ten minutes, I finally finished wearing it.

"How about we not go to the party?"

Quan Jingwu held her in his arms, and the image of the two embracing each other was reflected in the mirror.

I really wanted to hide her and let him see her alone.

"..."

The corners of Jian Qing's mouth trembled and she was speechless.

Not long after the two of them went out, Quan Mingxuan couldn't wait to call to urge them.

In that room, Quan Mingxuan hung up the phone and Quan Yifei came around.

"How's it going? Are Jian Qing and Third Brother here?"

"It's almost there." Quan Mingxuan put the phone back into his pocket and said helplessly.

These two people really have a lot of trouble.

Han Yue just finished greeting a few acquaintances and walked over.

"What's going on over there with Keigo?"

The birthday banquet is about to begin, why haven’t you come yet?

Quan Mingxuan, "We're almost there."

At birthday banquets, the positions where everyone sits are secretly carefully chosen.

The Han family, the Quan family, and the Chu family sat at the front tables, followed by the An family, the Song family, and various other aristocratic families.

The birthday banquet has not yet begun, and everyone is walking around casually, chatting with each other.

"Yifei!"

Song Xirou is wearing a long white dress, with big waves hanging on her shoulders. With exquisite makeup, she looks a bit like a willow.

"A white lotus." Han Yue watched Song Xirou gradually approach and whispered into Quan Mingxuan's ear.

Quan Mingxuan couldn't help but curl his lips, which was a good description.

"Mingxuan, Mr. Han!" Song Xirou stroked the hair beside her ears and greeted them in a gentle voice.

Han Yue smiled lightly.

"Yifei, isn't Grandma Quan here?" Song Xirou asked.

Quan Yifei shook his head.

Suddenly, there was a commotion at the door of the banquet hall.

"hiss--"

Everyone gasped and looked at the two people coming towards the door with wide eyes.

It turns out that the highlight of the evening is here!

Everyone present couldn't help but think.

Although everyone in the capital knew that Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing were together, this was the first time the two appeared together at a banquet held in the circle.

Everyone looked at the two people walking in from the door, their eyes almost dull and glued to them.

"Oh, it's finally here." Han Yue said with a smile.

"Jian Qing is so beautiful!" Quan Yifei exclaimed with gleaming eyes as she looked at the two people walking in together.

"I really match up with my third brother. They are a match made in heaven."

There will be more later, wait a minute, come back to eat at nine o'clock...