Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing was stunned and looked at him funny, "Why did you suddenly mention this matter?"

"You don't even give me a status, so I can only be active on my own." Quan Jingwu pinched her rosy cheeks with a doting smile on his lips.

Hearing the resentment in his words, Jian Qing smiled and fell into his arms. She looked up at him and joked, "The household registration book is with my grandpa. If you want to get the little red book, you must first convince my grandpa. "

"After we get the household registration book, let's go get the little red book?" He hugged her and asked in pursuit of victory.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled provocatively, "If you can get it, we'll get the little red book."

"That's what you said." Quan Jingwu curled his lips with satisfaction, remembering the household registration book that Mr. Jian gave him before coming back, and his eyes flashed with a faint light.

Just as Jian Qing nodded, she felt the man's big hand on her back rubbing her back dishonestly.

"Just keep talking and don't touch me." She glared at him angrily and warned, "You promised me last night that you wouldn't torment me today."

This estrous tyrant, if she keeps tossing her again, her old waist will break.

"I'm cold." Quan Jingwu lowered his head and buried it in her neck, gently shook her hand away with his big hand, and slid it into her clothes with ease.

"If you're cold, cover yourself with a quilt. I..." Jian Qing pushed him, and captured her soft red lips with her cold thin lips, not giving her a chance to refuse.

The second before she fell in love with his tenderness, Jian Qing had already anticipated how sore her waist would be tomorrow.

Got tricked by him again.

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There was silence in the living room, and I occasionally remembered the sound of typing on the keyboard.

Jian Qing reached for the coffee on the table and took a sip. A warmth spread through her body. Her eyes fell on the beating data on the screen, and a slight smile appeared in her eyes.

After a long time, she put down her computer, put on her slippers and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.

She stretched out her hand to lift the curtains and passed through the gloomy clouds. Catkin-like snowflakes were caught in the wind and fell one after another. The sky is full of flying snowflakes, and the ground is covered with crystal snow.

The heavy snow blurred her vision, and there was a touch of sadness in her eyes. She lowered the curtains to cover the beautiful snow scene.

She turned and went upstairs, the coffee on the table still steaming.

After a while, she came down fully dressed, took her phone, put on her shoes and went out.

The black sports car stopped at the door of the flower shop. Jian Qing got out of the car and walked into the flower shop. When she came out, she had a bouquet of roses in her hand. The delicate flowers were still stained with water drops.

She opened the car door, put the bouquet into the car, then got in and started the car.

An hour later, the black sports car stopped in front of a suburban villa.

Sitting in the car, she looked at the white villa not far away, and the ancient tree next to it was still there.

Her eyes flashed slightly, she took the bouquet and got out of the car.

The ground is covered with snow everywhere, leaving a series of footprints wherever you walk.

Jian Qing stopped and looked down at the place where she stood.

The dazzling bright red appeared vaguely in front of my eyes.

She knelt down and placed the bouquet on the snow. She stretched out her hand to touch the snow on the ground, and the temperature on her fingertips was cold to the bone.

Mom, it’s been so long since I returned to the capital, but I’m still back here.

Before you left, the person you wanted to tell me was dad, right? The An you mentioned didn't mean An Chong, but dad, right?

You remembered your father, but you didn't have time to reunite with him. God is really good at playing tricks on people. Did you know that your father has been looking for you all the time? He even wanted to die for you. You were not wrong about the person.

Now I have found my own happiness, and your spirit in heaven will also be happy for me, right?

On a cold snowy day, not far away, a black car parked there. The window was rolled down, and the man's lotus-like handsome face was exposed to the cold wind.

The black figure was reflected in his eyes, and the beautiful profile made his eyes flash with a nostalgic color.

"Second Young Master, it's time for us to go back. If the Young Master discovers that you left the island privately, I'm afraid he will be displeased." The man sitting in the driver's seat reminded.

The man rolled up the car window, his eyes still fixed on the figure squatting in the snow, and a warm voice slipped from his lips, like the spring breeze in March.

"Let's drive."

The black car started and left quietly.

After a long time, Jian Qing stood up, her feet feeling numb.

She calmed down for a while, then got up and returned to the car. The beautiful bouquet of roses behind her was left alone in the snow.

Back at Shijin Palace, Jian Qing went to find Thea.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Kahn embroidering clothes, but what he was holding was not the little pink dress from yesterday.

"My dear, you actually came out?" Thea was shocked when she saw Jian Qing.

She remembered that she hardly went out when it snowed, but what kind of wind was blowing today actually made her go out.

"Afraid that I'll disturb you two?" Jian Qing said teasingly.

"Fuck you." Thea curled her lips, but Kahn had a smile on his face.

"Kahn, please stop destroying the child's clothes." Jian Qing sat down next to Thea and saw that the sleeves and buttons of the skirt were sewn together again. It was like a car accident scene.

"Lest the child be born without any clothes to wear."

Hearing this, Kahn's eyes twitched and he accidentally pricked his finger with the needle on his hand.

Having gotten used to being pricked in the past few days, Kahn continued to embroider clothes very calmly.

"Don't worry about him, he will pay for it anyway," Thea said casually.

Jian Qing couldn't help but laugh.

"By the way, how is the injury on your forehead? Didn't your boyfriend get angry last night?" Thea reached out to brush her hair away and looked at her forehead.

"Chu Yihen came to apologize last night and was punched by Xiao Jing. If I hadn't said that he wanted to take revenge personally, he would have gone to Chu's house last night and beat Chu Ruohan out with a concussion." Jian Qing said in a dumbfounded voice.

"Wow, your boyfriend is so powerful." Thea said with starry eyes and a smile, "Why are you stopping him? Chu Ruohan covets your male idol and asking him to deal with her will be a critical blow to her."

"What's the rush? I prepared a generous gift for her on the wedding day." Jian Qing said with a half-smile.

As soon as she saw her smile like this, Thea knew that someone must be unlucky. It would be tragic to be missed by the female devil.

"Can you reveal your plan?"

"Keep it secret!" Jian Qing smiled mysteriously.

Thea snorted, "No more love. I don't have any secrets from you."

Beside him, when Kahn heard her words, his brown eyes flashed with deep meaning.

As the sky gradually darkened, Jian Qing put on her coat and stood up to leave. Kahn also stood up.

"I have something to do today, so I have to leave first."

Thea nodded and quickly waved her paw at him, eager to send him away quickly.

After leaving the door, Kahn quickly called Jian Qing to stop.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Jian Qing stood in front of the car door, looking at him with a narrow smile in her eyes.

"Jian Qing, I don't believe you are so smart. You don't know why I am looking for you." Kahn said.

More to come later...