Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Mo Xiao nodded and racked his brains to think about how to get along with Jian Luo later.

At this time, there was a loud noise from the TV.

[President Chu, there was an accident at the construction site of the Chu Group’s South District development project, and a worker accidentally fell to his death. Is this true? 】

[President Chu, in order to block the news, the Chu Group paid hush money to the families of the injured workers to suppress the matter. As a result, there was no negotiation with the families of the injured workers. The families of the injured workers are looking for lawyers to file a lawsuit against the Chu Group. Yes. Is that so? 】

[President Chu, I heard that the Chu Group provided financial assistance to the Lu Group, and the Lu Group slandered JK International’s use of radioactive jewelry. Are you aware of this matter? 】

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The flashlights were flashing, and reporters swarmed around Chu Yihen, bombarding him with endless questions.

Among the crowd, Chu Yihen's gentle and handsome face stood out.

His face was gloomy and he remained silent throughout.

Surrounded by security guards, Chu Yihen got into the car, and the sapphire blue sports car sped out, leaving a shadow of the car behind for the reporters.

Jian Qing looked at the TV with a hint of sarcasm on her lips.

After a while, Jian Luo also came back after listening to the call.

As soon as his butt touched the sofa, Quan Jingwu came back.

As soon as he entered the door, Quan Jingwu felt that the living room was dazzlingly bright.

There are three very large light bulbs here. Can they be turned off?

It seemed that he still had to abduct his wife into his house as soon as possible.

"came back."

Jian Qing stood up and greeted him.

Quan Jingwu lowered his eyes and looked at his daughter-in-law's smiling little face, his frown slowly unfurled, "Is it cold if you wear so little?"

"It's okay, the heating is on."

She arched her eyebrows and reached out to take the coat he took off.

Quan Jingwu changed his shoes and put his iron arm on her shoulders.

The movements are smooth and flowing, very skillful.

"What do you want to eat tonight?"

"I ordered Qian Shi Zhai and will deliver it later," she said.

The corner of his eye fell on the woman's soft red lips. Quan Jingwu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and he became more and more dissatisfied with the three extra big light bulbs in the living room.

The light bulb that affects his relationship with his wife is absolutely not allowed.

Mo Xiao and Jian Luo looked at the two people stuck together and frowned almost at the same time. The look of dissatisfaction between their eyebrows was very similar.

"Sister, I'm hungry, do you have dinner?" Jian Luo deliberately spoke out to compete for Jian Qing's attention, and at the same time attracted a cold look from Quan Jingwu.

As long as his sister is here, he is not afraid of him.

"Yes, wait a moment."

Quan Jingwu's iron arm moved down and wrapped around Jian Qing's waist, as if to demonstrate.

Jian Qing smiled helplessly and pulled him to sit down.

"This orange is good."

Thea livened up the atmosphere and spoke out.

Jian Qing pursed her lips and smiled softly, then took the fork and took a slice of orange.

"It's cold, don't eat too much." Quan Jingwu said softly.

Hearing this, Jian Qing took a bite and brought the remaining orange to his mouth.

"You eat too."

He opened his mouth habitually and swallowed the orange.

In an instant, Mo Xiao and the other three were treated as transparent.

"Ahem!"

Mo Xiao and Jian Luo coughed lightly at the same time.

The two of them had a tacit understanding in their hearts, why should they share this huge plate of strawberries?

Jian Qing looked at the two of them playfully and raised the corners of her lips.

Mo Xiao looked at Jian Luo subconsciously. Jian Luo turned his head, an unnatural look flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Qian Shizhai's meals were also delivered.

The group walked into the dining room. Needless to say, Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing naturally sat together. Whether by coincidence or on purpose, Mo Xiao sat next to Jian Luo.

Jian Luo lowered his eyes lightly and didn't say much.

Thanks to Thea who kept the scene warm from time to time, otherwise this meal would have been really embarrassing.

Jian Luo and Jian Qing were chatting about Country M. Mo Xiao did not interrupt and listened quietly. He looked at the children in front of him with soft eyes.

If Weiwei was still here, what a happy family they would be.

Thinking of this, his heart ached.

Although Jian Luo was talking to Jian Qing, he was secretly paying attention to him out of the corner of his eye.

Perhaps it was the unbroken blood relationship between father and son, but he felt a poignant sadness running through him.

With a thought in his heart, he took the serving chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of food, and put it into the bowl of the person next to him.

Mo Xiao had not yet come out of his sad mood. When he lowered his head and saw the food falling from the bowl, he couldn't help but be startled.

"If you don't eat it, the food will be cold."

The warm voice was like the drizzle in March, nourishing his dry heart.

Mo Xiao's eyes lit up and a bright smile spread across his lips.

He picked up the dish and put it into his mouth. In the corner where no one saw it, his eyes couldn't help but turn red.

That's enough...

Jian Qing glanced at Jian Luo and raised her red lips.

Because of Jian Luo's move, the awkward atmosphere at the dinner table gradually dissipated and turned into a little warmth.

After eating, before Jian Qing could stand up, she heard the ringtone of her cell phone coming from the living room.

"You go on eating, I'll take a call."

She pushed away her chair and walked out.

Picking up the phone, when she saw the number of the caller, a flash of complexity flashed in her eyes.

The bell didn't ring twice, but she still answered it.

After a few minutes of silence, the person on the other end of the phone broke the silence first.

"Qing girl!"

Jian Qing said a faint "hmm", showing a bit of alienation.

On the other side, Mrs. An smiled bitterly.

"Girl Qing, I have something to ask you."

"Say it." Jian Qing said lukewarmly.

"Today is Azhe's birthday, can you go and see him?" Mrs. An asked cautiously.

The relationship between Mo Xiao and Jian Qing has been developing rapidly in the past few days, but Mr. An still doesn't know about it. He couldn't bear that Mo Xiao was alone on his birthday, so he thought of calling Jian Qing and asking Jian Qing to meet Mo Xiao.

Birthday?

There was a bit of surprise in Jian Qing's eyes. Today is his birthday?

Before she could speak, the old man's voice sounded again, "Girl Qing, Azhe has been alone all these years. For the sake of his birthday today, can you..."

"He's here with me." Jian Qing interrupted him and said.

Hearing this, Mrs. An was startled for a moment, and then smiled happily.

"Okay, okay!"

He said the word "good" three times in a row, his hoarse voice showing a bit of excitement.

Jian Qing could hear the choking in his voice, and the lonely look that often appeared on the old man's face could not help but appear in her mind.

"There's nothing wrong, so I won't disturb you anymore." Old Mrs. An said.

She hummed, and when she hung up the phone, a soft sigh fell into her ears.

Listening to the busy signal from the phone, Jian Qing lowered her hand holding the phone.

Footsteps sounded behind him, followed by a man's deep voice.

"What are you thinking about?"

Quan Jingwu hugged her from behind and put his strong arms around her waist.

After a while, Jian Qing turned around, stood on her tiptoes, and whispered to his ear, "Xiao Jing, let's go buy a cake."

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows.

Jian Qing smiled lightly and pointed in the direction of the dining room.