Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Quan Jingwu looked away, and when his eyes fell on Jian Qing, the frost in his eyes faded away, leaving only full of love.

"Just contact Shen Hao about the cooperation case."

The implication is that if you have nothing to do, don't hang out in front of him.

Song Xirou's heart ached, but she still had a dignified smile on her face, "I know, I'm sorry for bothering you today."

Seeing this, Rui Yi looked away from the cake and looked at her, "Miss Song, would you like to eat some cake together?"

Although she doesn't like her, she still has enough drama on the surface.

"Thank you, no need, I'll leave first." Song Xiju said. But his eyes secretly stayed on the black figure, and he still hoped in his heart that he would speak out to save her.

However, a certain man was busy making love with his wife, so he had no time to pay attention to her.

"Aunt, I'll take my leave first." Song Xirou took a deep breath, looked away, and turned to leave.

She was afraid that if she didn't leave, the tears she had been holding back would burst into her eyes.

Rei looked at her back, shook his head and chuckled.

If she was smarter, she should have looked away earlier, otherwise she would only be the one who got hurt.

"Why are you eating mine?" Jian Qing glanced sideways at the man who ate her cake, and complained helplessly, "Isn't there more there?"

"What you feed is more delicious." He said matter-of-factly.

Jian Qing, "..."

Did she feed him?

It was obviously him who came over and snatched it away.

"By the way, Keigo, when are you going to Country M?" Rui Yi looked at the two of them and suddenly remembered this matter.

"Tomorrow." Quan Jingwu said.

Rui Yi nodded, yes, if she can meet her in-laws as soon as possible, the two of them can get married sooner, and she can have her grandson sooner.

There is nothing wrong with this logic!

Jian Qing finished a small piece of cake. When she was about to cut another piece, the cake on the table was pushed away by a big hand.

"My dear, let's eat again in the afternoon."

It's not that he doesn't let her eat, but if she eats another piece of cake, she won't have to eat at noon.

Jian Qing put down her fork helplessly and looked at him with resentful eyes.

Quan Jingwu chuckled, stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, "Let's go, I'll take you out to eat."

"Where to go?" she asked.

"garden."

Jian Qing took his hand and stood up.

The two said hello to Rui and then went out to eat.

…

Country M, manor

After Bai Jue's treatment and cultivation for a while, Mr. Jian's body gradually recovered, and his voice returned to its previous full strength.

After Jian Luo came back from morning exercise, he went back to his room to wash up. When he got downstairs, he saw Uncle Qin standing at the door of the kitchen with a look of helplessness.

He walked over quietly, and Uncle Qin was happy when he saw him.

Jian Luo waved his hand at him, telling him to be quiet.

Uncle Qin smiled knowingly, turned and left.

Thirty-six strategies are the best to avoid being complained by the master later.

Jian Luo walked in quietly, hid behind the pillar, and stuck his head out to look at the old man standing in front of the wine cabinet not far away.

Who else could it be if he wasn't his own grandfather?

Mr. Jian didn't know that someone was coming behind him, so he held the wine glass in his hand and tasted it with great satisfaction.

"Ahem—"

Jian Luo walked out from behind the pillar, raised his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

"Grandpa!"

Mr. Jian stiffened, turned around slowly, and quickly hid the wine glass behind his back.

Damn old Qin, where have you gone?

Luoluo didn't even notify him when he came.

He smiled coquettishly and met Jian Luo's gaze, "Luo Luo, what are you doing in the kitchen?"

"Grandpa, stop hiding, I've seen it all." Jian Luo said helplessly.

Hearing this, Mr. Jian stopped hiding and took out the wine glass behind him.

Jian Luo stretched out his hand, the meaning self-evident.

Mr. Jian's face fell, but he still handed over the wine glass and stared at the remaining wine in the glass.

Jian Luo poured the wine away without hesitation, and Mr. Jian looked pained.

"Grandpa, Bai Jue said, you can't drink during this period." Jian Luo put down the wine glass, suppressed a smile, and said sincerely.

"Sister is coming back today. If she finds out that you are secretly drinking, this wine cabinet will probably disappear."

Mr. Jian lowered his head with a resentful expression and listened obediently to Jian Luo's teachings. This scene seemed a bit unspeakably funny.

"I know, I won't drink anymore." Mr. Jian was so angry that his beard curled up, and he wanted to fool him quickly.

Jian Luo saw through his thoughts, but didn't expose them either.

"Grandpa, let me help you take a walk outside."

Mr. Jian glanced at the wine cabinet, looked away with difficulty, and was helped out by Jian Luo.

The grandfather and grandson walked outside to the courtyard and saw roses in full bloom. The sunshine was warm and made people feel much better.

Looking at the rose flowers in the garden, a flash of longing flashed across Mr. Jian's face.

It would be great if Weier was still here!

"Grandpa, do you think of my mommy?" Jian Luo's voice sounded.

"Yes, your mother's favorite thing is the rose flowers in this manor. When she is bored, she likes to hide in this courtyard to read and bask in the sun." Mr. Jian said slowly with a doting smile in his eyes.

If he could turn back time, he would never indulge her again. If he had not allowed her to follow the path she wanted, maybe his Wei'er would still be alive and kicking in front of him.

Jian Luo patted Mr. Jian on the shoulder. He didn't miss his mommy, but he couldn't go back.

The grandfather and grandson looked at the roses in the courtyard quietly. It was not until the arrival of Black Jack and Bai Jue that they dispersed their sadness.

Bai Jue checked Mr. Jian's body first, and then sat down to chat.

"Jian Luo, when will your sister arrive?"

Jian Luo, "I don't know, but they seem to be flying in the morning."

"Them?" Black Jack caught the key word and asked doubtfully.

"My sister brought Quan Jingwu with her," Jian Luo said.

Hearing this, Bai Jue and Black Jack looked at each other, with very similar smiles on their lips.

It seems that we can do something in the evening.

Miss Jian takes Mr. Jing to meet the parents. Come and watch, babies, hahaha...

There will be more later, it’s still half past seven...