Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing resisted the urge to curse and turned her eyes, "Xiao Jing, are you sure you want to get burned?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his small white hands slid across his collar.

Quan Jingwu stood up from her body suddenly, turned around and fled the scene quickly, heading straight to the lounge not far away.

The door closed with a bang. Jian Qing sat up and leaned on the sofa, looking at the closed door with a smile in her eyes.

"Hahaha!"

A series of laughter overflowed from her lips, and Jian Qing was in an extremely good mood.

It turns out that Xiaojing also has such a cute side.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door. Jian Qingkan stopped smiling and stood up to open the door.

Opening the door, Mingdong carried two bags, "Miss Jian, lunch from Qianshizhai."

"Thank you." Jian Qing reached out and took it.

After completing the task, Mingdong also turned around and left to have lunch.

When Quan Jingwu came out of the lounge, he saw someone sitting on the sofa eating dessert happily.

This heartless little thing, he was suffering inside, but she was quite happy eating here alone.

Hearing the noise, Jian Qing looked up and found someone staring at her with a resentful look on his face.

Scanning his clothes, Jian Qing raised her eyebrows and held back a smile.

Pfft, it looks like a certain big bad wolf took a cold shower!

Quan Jingwu felt angry and helpless when he saw her holding back her laughter.

He wrote this down in his little notebook, and one day he would definitely make her pay it back with interest.

Seeing that he was still not coming over, Jian Qing put down the dessert in her hand, slid off the sofa and walked towards him, taking small steps towards him.

He looked up at Xue Yan and smiled innocently, "Xiao Jing, are you really angry?"

Quan Jingwu looked down at her, touched her moist and clear eyes, his deliberately serious face was instantly broken, and he rubbed her long hair hard with his big hands.

"Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you."

Jian Qing smiled slyly and took his hand, "I knew Xiaojing was the best."

Quan Jingwu lowered his head, his eyes fell on the hands held by the two of them, and his thin lips were slightly raised.

…

After eating, Jian Qing stayed in the office for a while before being called away by Thea's phone call.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door, breaking the silence of the office.

"Enter."

The door opened and Shen Hao walked in.

"Boss!"

Gee, why does he feel that Boss is not in a good mood?

"Check which hospital Xiang Cheng is in." Quan Jingwu's voice became a little colder.

Shen Hao was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions, "Yes."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and looked out the floor-to-ceiling window, his eyes filled with frost, and the cold aura all over his body made Shen Hao secretly frightened.

Now, he was very sure that his boss was really in a bad mood.

With this momentum, it feels like his boss is going to kill people in the next second.

What did Xiang Cheng do to make his boss so angry?

…

Night, hospital.

Ever since Jian Qing returned to the capital, she had a special affinity with Chenghe Hospital and had been admitted to the hospital twice in just one month.

When he was sent to the hospital, Xiang Cheng was already unconscious. The doctor who operated on him last time felt indescribably weird when he saw Xiang Cheng being sent here again.

What shocked him even more was that Xiang Cheng's other hand was also disabled, and it was more serious than the injured hand last time.

Knowing Xiang Cheng's background more or less, the doctor didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly prepared him for surgery.

At this time, Xiang Cheng was already awake in the VIP ward. During this period, everyone in the An family came to visit him except Mrs. An.

On the hospital bed, his pale face was slightly yellowish, his lips were chapped, and his right hand was wrapped in a thick bandage. He looked really miserable.

pain……

This was Xiang Cheng's first feeling after waking up, his whole body ached.