Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Song Xirou took a step back without leaving a trace, curled her lips and smiled, "Not bad, just a bit boring, how about you?"

Hearing this, An Yu's eyes lit up with joy, "It's still pretty much the same as before. How long can you stay when you come back this time?"

"I should be staying in the capital recently." Song Xirou stroked her curly hair, her beautiful eyes looking forward to it, "By the way, I want to join my father's company, and I will ask for your guidance in the future."

The woman's charming smile fell into his eyes, and An Yu felt sad in his heart, trying to maintain his composure, "Of course, if you need my help with anything, just ask."

Song Xirou nodded lightly and said, "Thank you very much. I have something else to do, so I'll leave now. We'll chat next time when we have time."

An Yu hummed, watching her back disappear around the corner, and then turned and left.

In the banquet hall, Zhang Tong was looking for Song Xirou. When he saw her coming in, he hurried over and said, "Rou'er, where have you gone?"

"I just met an acquaintance at the door and chatted for a few words." Song Xirou said lightly with a hint of ridicule deep in her eyes.

Oh, An Yu might be a good chess piece for her. A good chess piece should be put to good use and not wasted.

Zhang Tong saw that the guests had almost left, and couldn't help complaining, "Then Quan Jingwu is so disrespectful tonight, and he really didn't come. What does he mean? You have saved Mrs. Quan once after all." , He has to show his respect tonight."

Song Xirou clenched her hands tightly and pursed her lips tightly, "Mom, stop talking."

Chu Ruohan was right about one thing. Maybe tonight, Jingwu was accompanying that woman Jian Qing, and he wouldn't even want to come over to take a look at her banquet.

Oh, what a huge irony.

This was the biggest insult to her, Song Xirou, and she would never forget it.

"Rou'er!" Zhang Tong looked at his daughter, knowing that she had just accidentally stepped on his daughter's sore spot, and showed a bit of apology on his face.

"Mom, I'm tired. Let's go back and rest first." During her trip to Lanyin Temple tomorrow, she wanted to see what Jian Qing was capable of.

Zhang Tong frowned, and Song Yi came over and asked, "What's wrong with Rou'er?"

"It's nothing. It's probably because Quan Jingwu didn't come tonight and she was in a bad mood." Zhang Tong said.

Song Yi was obviously thinking longer term and said in a deep voice, "Don't always mention Quan Jingwu in front of Rou'er. Although the Quan family owes Rou'er a favor, it must not be used to challenge the Quan family's bottom line, especially Quan Jingwu." Keigo, that person is absolutely not to be messed with.”

Zhang Tong looked at her husband and saw a bit of worry flashing in his eyes. He suddenly stopped talking and said, "I understand."

…

The sky is bright, the morning breeze blows, and the mist gradually dissipates.

In the bedroom, the beeping sound of the alarm clock sounded, disturbing people's dreams and making it a bit noisy.

Jian Qing frowned, without opening her eyes, she raised her hand to the alarm clock on the bedside table and pressed it.

After a while, she opened her eyes, turned around and saw the handsome face magnified in front of her eyes. She couldn't help but shake her head, and four words came to her mind.

Beautiful and delicious!

She pulled away his hand around her waist, but didn't want to wake him up.

His deep voice was hoarse as if he had just woken up, making people want to hear it again, "My dear, what are you doing up so early?"

As he spoke, he hugged her tightly without any intention of letting her get up.

"Xiao Jing, I'm going to Lanyin Temple today. Let me get up quickly. It won't be good if your grandma and the others are waiting later." Jian Qing held his hand and scratched his palm with her fingertips.

"Sleep with me for a while longer." Quan Jingwu turned over and held her in his arms.

Jian Qing rolled her eyes ungracefully early in the morning and patted his strong arm, "Let me go, I'll be really late."

"Kiss her, or you won't let go." He narrowed his purple eyes and said softly.

Jian Qing gritted her teeth, looked at the time, raised her head and leaned close to his cheek.

The moment his lips almost touched his cheeks, he suddenly turned his head, soft lips touched the corners of his lips, and a pair of purple eyes instantly revealed a smile.

"What a shame!" Jian Qing curled her lips.

"Let me go."

Quan Jingwu smiled with satisfaction and let go happily. Jian Qing was afraid that he would waste time again, so she quickly got out of bed and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

When she came out, Quan Jingwu was no longer on the bed, standing by the closet changing clothes.

Regarding this kind of scene, Jian Qing said that she has not learned to be calm yet.

"I said, can you stop changing clothes here all the time and go to the cloakroom to change?"

Every time he dangles shirtless in front of her, does he want to show off how good his figure is in front of her?

Quan Jingwu put on his clothes, walked up to her with his chest open, took her hand and put it on his body, "Good boy, buckle it for me."

Jian Qing withdrew her hand and hummed softly, "roll to the side and buckle, I have no time."

"Then I'll change your clothes." Quan Jingwu followed her, as if he would change her clothes if she didn't button them for him.

Jian Qing took out the clothes from the closet and paused, then turned her head and glared at him angrily, "Get over here quickly."

He curled his thin lips lightly and let out a low laugh. He stood in front of her and let her button the buttons for him. He looked down at her fingertips moving on his shirt, as if he saw their life after marriage. .

After buttoning the last button, Jian Qing took her clothes to the cloakroom and changed into them.

Because she was going to a temple in the suburbs today, Jian Qing wore black casual clothes. She also wore a hat to avoid being exposed to the sun.

When I went downstairs, I found Quan Jingwu already waiting in the living room.

"Are you going to work so early?"

Are you going to follow her?

Seeing what she was thinking, Quan Jingwu knocked her on the head, "I ordered breakfast at Qianshizhai. I'll drive you to the old house. You can eat something on the way."

This man was always so attentive to her. Jian Qing raised her red lips, raised her hand to hook his neck, stood on tiptoes, and gave him a kiss.

"In view of your good performance, I will reward you." She said proudly.

Quan Jingwu couldn't help pinching her cheek and said in a low voice, "Kiss somewhere else next time."

"..."

Hearing what he meant, Jian Qing said she didn't understand.

There are quite a few people going to Lanyin Temple today. In addition to Mrs. Quan, Quan Yifei, Rui Yi, and Song Xirou.

"Grandma Quan, have you all eaten breakfast?" We agreed to meet at the Quan family's old house. Song Xirou came early in the morning. Today she was still wearing a knee-length dress, and the light cyan color made her even more charming. It is easy for men to develop a desire for protection.

"Have eaten, how about you?" Old Mrs. Quan said.

Song Xirou said, "I've eaten it too."

Quan Yifei also finished eating and came out at this time. She was wearing a bright yellow sportswear that made her more active. When she saw Song Xirou coming, she waved and said hello to her.

"Xirou, you came so early!"

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