Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"What are you doing here?" Jian Qing's mouth trembled slightly.

"I'm sleepy." He said it matter-of-factly, stretched out his long arm, and accurately pulled the person into his arms.

Jian Qing was about to speak, but he beat him to it. His magnetic voice was slightly hoarse, "Be good. Otherwise, you will bear the consequences, okay?"

Hearing the implication in his words, Jian Qing's struggling hands immediately calmed down and she closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Forget it, she tolerated him once.

Unknowingly, she fell asleep in a daze, and noticed the long breathing in her arms. Quan Jingwu's closed eyes opened, and there was no trace of sleep in them.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the person in front of him, with a beautiful curve on his lips. Then, he hugged the person in his arms tightly and closed his eyes again.

Jian Qing slept until almost evening, and when she woke up, there was no one around her.

After lying on the bed for a few minutes, she slowly got out of bed, went into the bathroom, cleaned herself up, and went downstairs in slippers.

When I walked to the second floor, I heard a conversation.

She stopped, and a flash of doubt flashed across her delicate face. It was Xiao Jing's voice!

Following the source of the sound, she stood at the corner and looked up to see Quan Jingwu and Quan Mingxuan standing on the terrace.

"Jingwu, those four men have woken up and have been sent to the police station. What are you going to do?" Quan Mingxuan asked lazily on the balcony, leaning on the railing.

Especially the man who almost made his second aunt fall down the hillside. Even if Keigo let him go, his second uncle would not give up so easily.

"Let them sit inside and penetrate the cell." Quan Jingwu's purple eyes darkened, and in the calm breeze, the fate of the four men had been decided.

"As for the rest, you know."

Quan Mingxuan had already guessed this outcome, and a flash of expectation flashed in his eyes. To put it bluntly, those four people were sentenced to life imprisonment and had to stay in prison for the rest of their lives.

"clear!"

Ge Di, thinking of something, Quan Mingxuan looked sideways at him with a joking look on his face, "Then Song Xirou stays here for dinner tonight, and you have nothing to say?"

Although his grandma was grateful to Song Xirou for saving her once, he just didn't like Song Xirou. The impression she gave him was that she was too pretentious!

Quan Jingwu looked at the time on his phone and estimated that his wife would be waking up.

His unresponsive look made Quan Mingxuan roll his eyes fiercely and said, "That Song Xirou is not easy to see. You'd better ask Jian Qing to guard against her."

Although he felt that with Song Xirou's rank, it was probably not enough for Jian Qing to crush her, but it would be better to remind her just in case.

At the corner, the conversation between the two fell into her ears. Jian Qing's red lips curled up and she walked downstairs lightly.

After going downstairs, Rui Yi and others were in the living room. Song Xirou sat next to Old Mrs. Quan and said something that made Old Mrs. Quan smile.

"Xiao Qing'er, are you awake?" Rui Yi turned around and saw Jian Qing standing at the top of the stairs, and said in a surprised voice.

Hearing this, Song Xirou raised her head and looked at Jian Qing. When she touched the slippers on her feet, she couldn't help but think of the fact that she stayed in Quan Jingwu's room for a whole afternoon.

"Come and sit here, Xiao Qing'er!" Rui Yi pushed Quan Hao away in disgust, vacated the empty seat next to him, and called Jian Qing over.

Jian Qing and Mr. Quan said hello to several people, walked to her and sat down, "Auntie!"

"Xiao Qing'er, why didn't you tell us that you were injured? Does the wound on your hand still hurt?" A flash of self-blame flashed across Rui Yi's face, and he reached out to pull up Jian Qing's sleeve to check the wound.

Jian Qing held her hand and said with a smile, "Aunt, it's okay, it's just a little scratch. It will be fine in a few days."

"How can you say it's just a scratch? The doctor said the skin was all scratched on the elbow, and the legs are all bruised. How can it be healed in a few days?" Rui Yi said.

"Girl Qing, why don't you live in the old house with Jingwu these days, and we'll mend your wounds so that the wounds will heal faster." Old Mrs. Quan said.

Before Jian Qing's refusal could be uttered, Quan Yifei rushed to agree, "That's right, Jian Qing, you can stay here for a few days. If nothing happens, we can go shopping and play games together."

She really understood their kindness, but it was a bit scary to think about drinking supplements and making soup every day.

"Auntie, I appreciate your kindness, but you really don't need it."

Just as Rui Yi wanted to say something, Quan Jingwu and Quan Mingxuan came down together.

From the corner of her eye, Jian Qing saw Song Xirou's eyes secretly falling on Quan Jingwu, and a hint of sarcasm flashed across her eyes. Hey, it seems that she shouldn't be staring at her little Jing, who claims to have a boyfriend!

"Why didn't you call me when you woke up?" Quan Jingwu walked to Jian Qing and pinched her cheek.

Jian Qing looked up at him, "When I woke up, you weren't in the room."

His thin lips curled up slightly, "Sit here."

After saying this, he turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Jian Qing looked at his back, and just when she looked back, she heard a voice coming from the other side.

"Jian Qing, the relationship between you and Jing Wu seems to be very good. It's really enviable." Song Xirou smiled sweetly and said, "I can't believe that Jing Wu and you have known each other for such a short time."

Jian Qing raised her eyes to look at her, and after a while, the corners of her mouth curled up, "Did Miss Song and your boyfriend know each other for a long time before falling in love together?"

Song Xirou's eyes flashed with a hint of uneasiness, but she still had a smile on her face, "That's not true. We have known each other for more than a year, but we have not been together for a long time."

"Really?" Jian Qing chuckled, "Miss Song will miss your boyfriend a lot when she returns to the capital, right?"

The smile on Song Xirou's face got bigger and she nodded shyly.

"Xirou, what does your boyfriend look like? Bring him over for us to meet next time," Quan Yifei said.

Song Xirou bit her lip and said, "Let's talk about it when we have a chance."

At this time, Quan Jingwu also came back, holding a glass of milk in his hand.

"Drink some milk first, and we'll have dinner later."

Rui Yi very discerningly gave up his position to his son, and walked to sit next to his husband.

Jian Qing reached for the milk and looked a little embarrassed in her eyes when she saw so many people staring at her and Quan Jingwu in the living room.

"Drink quickly, it will cool down later." Quan Jingwu rubbed the top of her hair.

Jian Qing held the cup and drank. As soon as he finished drinking, he reached out to take the empty cup and put it aside.

While Song Xirou was chatting with Quan Yifei, her eyes involuntarily drifted towards the two people opposite her. Seeing their intimate actions, the smile on her face could hardly be kept.

"Kinggo, we were talking just now about letting you and Xiao Qing'er stay in the old house for two more days so that we can take care of her." Rui Yi brought up the topic we just talked about again.