Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Master, it's time for you to rest." Uncle Qin stepped forward at the right time to remind him.

Mr. Jian has not fully recovered from the gunshot wound on his body, so his schedule is relatively regular.

Mr. Jian nodded, and Uncle Qin helped him go upstairs to rest.

"President Quan, are you interested in having a drink?" Bai Jue broke the silence, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

Quan Jingwu did not refuse, so he accepted.

"You guys are drinking, Luo Luo and I will not participate." Jian Qing pulled Jian Luo over, obviously not planning to join their drinking party.

"I also want to participate." Jian Luo raised her hand and applied.

Before Jian Qing could object, Black Jack spoke first, "No, you are not suitable for drinking."

"Who said that?" Jian Luo retorted not to be outdone.

"I said it's not allowed."

"It doesn't matter what you say."

"Are you sure?" Black Jack narrowed his blue eyes and said in a calm voice.

Jian Luo choked and tilted his head reluctantly, "Who wants to drink with you?"

Quan Jingwu's eyes flashed, and he seemed to understand.

"Sister, let's go play games." Jian Luo pulled Jian Qing away and left the three of them behind.

Black Jack and Bai Jue walked around the living room and towards the bar with ease.

Bai Jue poured a glass of wine for all three of them and leaned lazily on the sofa.

"Quan Jingwu, I have a question that I'm curious about. How much do you know about Jian Qing?"

Quan Jingwu crossed his legs, looked at him with faint eyes, and said half-heartedly, "She is another me."

There is no unnecessary explanation, but the short sentence is very decisive.

Bai Jue chuckled, "That's an interesting answer."

Talking to smart people is a waste of brain cells!

Black Jack, who was sitting next to him, suddenly spoke up. He looked at Quan Jingwu with his blue eyes and said, "Jian Qing and we have been playing together since childhood. If you dare to hurt her, we won't do it with all our strength." I will let you go until you die."

Bai Jue looked at him, obviously having the same idea as Black Jack.

Quan Jingwu nodded seriously, "Of course."

After saying this, Black Jack and Bai Jue smiled, and the atmosphere became a little more relaxed.

After three rounds of drinking, the friendship between men invisibly improved by leaps and bounds.

"Quan Jingwu, let me tell you a secret," Bai Jue looked around and then said, "Jian Qing dislikes winter the most. Every year when it snows in country M, she will go to other countries until it snows. She won’t come back until the season is over.”

"I heard from Jian Luo that their mother died when it snowed in winter." Black Jack added.

Hearing this, Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly darkened, and there was a dull pain in his heart.

That night, Black Jack and Bai Jue told Quan Jingwu a lot about Jian Qing's childhood, including her preferences.

When I returned to the room, the person on the bed was already asleep.

Quan Jingwu took a bath, and as soon as he lay down on the bed, the person next to him would follow the heat source and roll into his arms habitually.

A touch of tenderness flashed between his brows, and his big hands held her tightly.

Remembering what Bai Jue and the others had said to him, he lowered his head and pressed his thin lips against her ear, "My dear, I will spend the next winter with you."

The low and hoarse voice spoke softly, making his promise.

…

The next day, when Jian Qing got up, the people around her were gone.

She touched the bed, feeling cool.

It seems that I got up early.

She saw the alarm clock on the bedside table out of the corner of her eye, and realized that it wasn't Quan Jingwu who got up early, but that she got up late.

It's past nine o'clock.

After stretching, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, washing herself neatly.

When I got downstairs, I heard the voices of Black Jack and others coming from the living room.

"Sister, you're awake." Jian Luo was sitting facing the stairs. He looked up and saw Jian Qing coming downstairs.

Jian Qing nodded lightly, "Where is Xiaojing?"

"I should be making breakfast for you." Jian Luo pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

Although he was unhappy that someone had taken away his sister, he had to admit that this future brother-in-law was quite qualified.

Hearing this, Jian Qing turned around and headed towards the kitchen.

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I smelled a faint fragrance.

"Xiao Jing!" She came close to him and stared at the boiling fish porridge in the pot with bright eyes.

"You can eat it later. Drink the milk first." He picked up the milk that had been prepared and handed it to her.

Jian Qing's heart felt warm, she took the cup and drank it in one breath.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you yesterday, what did you say to my grandpa in the study yesterday." She put down the quilt and asked curiously.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Want to know?"

She nodded, "Why else would I ask you?"

"I'll tell you as soon as I give you a reward." He leaned down and put his handsome face in front of her.

Jane glanced at him innocently, then brushed her red lips against his cheek, "Okay."

"Not sincere enough." He shook his head.

"What should I do? Is sincerity enough?" Jian Qing asked through gritted teeth.

It's really not cute to be angry with her so early in the morning.

Quan Jingwu changed the subject and said in a low voice, "My dear, are your little days over?"

He calculated that this seemed to be the seventh day.

Jian Qing blushed, rolled her eyes at him, turned around and walked out.

There will be more later, around eight o'clock, okay?