Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Although he was very familiar with Black Jack's mother, he was still a little nervous when he went to see her this time. She had a different identity.

Seeing Jian Luo's nervousness, Jian Qing smiled unkindly.

"Luoluo, why are you nervous? Aunt Joan is not a man-eating tiger."

"Who said I was nervous?" Jian Luo refused to admit it.

Jian Qing answered, "Okay, you're not nervous, that's it."

"Sister, I just got a new game. Do you want to play two games?" Jian Luo asked.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows lightly and said, "Are you here to torture me?"

"Hey, don't say it too early." Jian Luo said not to be outdone.

After hanging up the video, Jian Qing took the computer and started playing with him online.

What Jian Luo was looking for was a horror game, and Jian Qing played it so enthusiastically that even Quan Jingwu had no time to notice when he sat down next to her.

Quan Jingwu glanced at the game screen and frowned.

Is he less important than a broken game?

Realizing this, Master Jing suddenly felt unhappy.

Jian Qing's dark eyes were staring at the game screen, and the corners of her lips were raised.

Just as he was about to finish the level, a long, slender hand stretched out from the side, and the computer in his arms disappeared in an instant.

Jian Qing raised her eyes and looked a little anxious, "Xiao Jing, give it to me quickly, it will be over soon."

With that said, she reached out and grabbed the computer.

Quan Jingwu put the computer aside, held her hand, and said seriously, "The computer radiates too much. Playing games is nerve-wracking and not good for children."

This reason was so perfect that Jian Qing was speechless for a moment.

Just when she was distracted, the game was over.

Jian Qing looked at the large blood stains on the game screen and held her forehead helplessly.

The easy victory flew away.

A touch of sadness……

Soon, the computer beeped.

Quan Jingwu took the computer and reached out to open the dialog box.

Luo Xiaoshen: "Sister, why did you suddenly stop moving? It's such a pity that you almost won. Is it the big devil Quan Jingwu who is causing trouble next to you?"

Jian Qing glanced at the message sent, then looked at Quan Jingwu's face, and when she touched the dangerous arc at the corner of his mouth, she shrank her neck.

After checking her eyes, it was better for her to get out of the way first.

She put on her slippers, got off the sofa and walked towards the big bed.

A smile flashed across Quan Jingwu's eyes. He looked at the message sent by Jian Luo, tapped the keyboard with his fingertips, and finally pressed send.

Master Qing: "No, I just got disconnected."

Soon, Jian Luo responded to the message.

Luo Xiaoshen: "I thought it was that worthless guy Quan Jingwu who did it, so let's have another round."

Quan Jingwu pursed his thin lips, he has no taste?

It turned out that his brother-in-law was saying bad things about him behind his back.

He curled his lips, sent another message, and then closed the computer.

On the other side, Jian Luo was drinking water. When he saw the dialog box pop up, he looked closely and almost spit out the water in his mouth.

Master Qing: "Brother-in-law, you will be in bad luck if you say bad things about people behind their backs!"

At the end, there was also a bloody kitchen knife attached.

"Ahem!" Jian Luo put down the water glass and blushed while coughing.

What the hell.

Why don't you be so scary at night?

The weather in country R at the end of February is colder than in Beijing.

A faint golden light slipped in through the window, and the two figures lazily fell on the bed and hugged each other, leaving mottled light and shadow.

"My dear, it's time to get up."

Quan Jingwu looked down at the man lying on the bed in his arms, and a slightly hoarse voice came out from his thin red lips.

Jian Qing rubbed her head against his bare chest, "No."

In winter, only the quilt is true love.

Seeing her rubbing her eyes and showing her coquettish expression from time to time, Quan Jingwu smiled lowly, lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

"Obey, get up and have breakfast before going to bed."

"But I'm cold." Jian Qing raised her head, blinked, and said pitifully.

The feeling of getting out of bed is like seeing a person turn into a popsicle instantly.

If she had known it would be colder here than the capital, she would not have come.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand to help her tidy up her messy hair, his deep cold eyes filled with tenderness, "I'll cook porridge for you, and you'll feel warm after eating it."

"I want to eat meat." Jian Qing demanded.

"Okay." As long as she can eat more, he will cook it for her.

After washing and changing clothes, the two of them left the room together. After asking the servant where the kitchen was, Jian Qing followed Quan Jingwu to the kitchen.

The kitchen was very busy. When they saw Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing, everyone stopped what they were doing and looked at them in surprise.

"President Quan!"

When she learned that Quan Jingwu and the others were coming to the kitchen, Sachiko Ito rushed over immediately. She was rushing so fast that she was breathing slightly.

"President Quan, why are you here in the kitchen? Is there something wrong with our hospitality?" In her eyes, neither Quan Jingwu nor Jian Qing can get along with a place like the kitchen. Here, it was a fantasy to her.

"No, Princess Sachiko, can I borrow your kitchen?" Jian Qing smiled lightly.

"Mrs. Quan, are the dishes in the kitchen not to your taste?" Sachiko Ito said softly, "If you don't like it, I can ask them to make some again."

"Thank you for your kindness. I'm just used to Jingwu's cooking." Jian Qing said warmly, "Can you lend us the kitchen?"

Hearing Quan Jingwu cooking, Ito Sachiko looked stunned, met Jian Qing's gaze, and nodded repeatedly.

"Of course, you can use whatever ingredients you need."

Jian Qing's red lips raised slightly, "Thank you."

"My dear, go and wait for me in the pavilion outside. The smoke here is too heavy." Quan Jingwu took off his coat and put it in her hand for her to hold.

Standing opposite, Sachiko Ito could clearly see those deep purple eyes, every time they looked at Jian Qing, the tenderness shining in them was enough to drown someone.

She thought that no woman could resist such a man.

Jian Qing is really enviable to the extreme.

Jian Qing hugged her coat, turned around and walked out, and Sachiko Ito walked out behind her.

Surrounding the pavilion is a cherry blossom forest, with pink and white petals flying wantonly.

Jian Chiangmai walked up the steps, picked a chair and sat down.

Ito sat down opposite her, his eyes falling on the coat in her arms, and then looking at the coat of the same color on Jian Qing, a flash of envy flashed in his eyes.

"Mrs. Quan, can I call you Jian Qing?"

Words of temptation, be careful.

Even without her status as the wife of the president of JK International, Jian Qing's status as the head of the Jian family is enough to keep them out of reach.

Jian Qing nodded slightly.

After receiving her consent, Ito Yukiko smiled sweetly and said, "Jian Qing, I didn't expect that when we meet again, you would be married. I still owe you a thank you for the last banquet."

"It's just a piece of cake." She said softly.

Sachiko Ito looked at her delicate side face, and another gentle and jade-like face could not help but appear in her mind.