Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Today's Jian Qing is different from her usual attire. She wears a slim-fitting black skirt that reaches her ankles. The red silk thread at the hem outlines the blooming rose flowers, making her look even colder and colder.

Her delicate face was still rosy, but still breathtakingly beautiful. The necklace around her neck reminded people of Quan Jingwu's deep purple eyes.

Tonight, the two of them seemed to have agreed to torture the dog.

Quan Jingwu also wore a suit of the same color as hers, and a small rose flower was outlined with red silk thread on the cuffs.

His angular handsome face was like a sculpture, and his deep purple eyes were as hard as ice, making people shiver. His strong arms were wrapped around Jian Qing's waist domineeringly, as if he was declaring his sovereignty.

Not far away, Quan Mingxuan chuckled, "These two people are obviously here to make their presence felt."

Everyone in the banquet hall was dumbfounded.

"Who says it isn't?" Han Yue nodded in agreement and said with a smile, "The limelight of my old man's birthday party is probably going to be stolen by the two of them."

On the side, Song Xirou looked at the two people who came in together, her silver teeth almost shattered, but she couldn't show any displeasure on her face.

She was not the only one who was displeased. Chu Yihen squeezed the wine glass in his hand tightly, and a strange color flashed deep in his eyes.

Quan Jingwu!

Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu seemed not to notice the glances from around them, and walked straight towards Han Yue in unison.

Yang Xiang and others also came tonight. Seeing Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu appear together, their eyes were filled with jealousy and hatred.

Han Yue took a glass of wine from the tray in the waiter's hand and handed it to Quan Jingwu, "It's not easy to finally wait for you two."

Quan Jingwu reached out to take it and clinked glasses with him.

"Jian Qing, you are so beautiful." Quan Yifei covered her face with her hands and looked at Jian Qing with red eyes and said.

Jian Qing smiled lightly.

"My dear, do you want some juice?" Quan Jingwu put down his wine glass, and when his icy eyes touched the person next to him, they instantly became a little softer.

Jian Qing shook her head slightly.

"Jian Qing, there are all kinds of desserts over there, let me take you there to have a look?" Quan Yifei had already walked around the banquet hall and already knew where to put the delicious ones.

This is possible. Someone made trouble to her all night, and she really didn't eat much at night.

She nodded, and Quan Yifei took her hand.

"Third brother, I'll return it to you later."

Quan Jingwu pinched Jian Qing's cheek and said warmly, "Don't eat too much dessert."

Jian Qing pursed her red lips and said, "Yeah."

As soon as Jian Qing left, Quan Jingwu's eyes still followed her.

"Okay, you don't have to keep watching, you can't lose your wife." Han Yue teased.

Quan Jingwu glanced at him lightly, his thin lips parted slightly, "What do you know, a single guy?"

"..."

Poof, a mouthful of old blood flew down three thousand feet.

Han Yue put one hand on Quan Mingxuan's shoulder and covered his chest with the other.

Brother, this is heartbreaking.

Quan Mingxuan suppressed his laughter, but finally couldn't help laughing.

In that compartment, Quan Yifei picked several flavors of desserts for Jian Qing, and the two of them took their things and sat in the rest area aside.

Not long after the two sat down, a fly came over.

"Yifei, can I sit with you?"

Song Xirou lifted up her skirt, holding a glass of champagne in her hand, and walked over in a dignified manner.

Quan Yifei glanced at Jian Qing out of the corner of her eye and secretly asked her opinion.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows slightly, and Quan Yifei smiled knowingly.

Then, she looked at Song Xirou and said, "Okay."

Song Xirou sat down opposite Jian Qing and looked up to see the necklace around her neck.

That necklace was something she had dreamed of and wanted to get, but now it was being carried by the person she hated the most. It really made people want to rip the necklace off her neck like crazy.

Jian Qing ignored her gaze and ate her dessert slowly.

At this time, the birthday banquet officially began.

Tonight's protagonist, Mr. Han, appears.

The Han family has connections that cannot be underestimated, whether in the military or political circles. In particular, Mr. Han, Han Zheng, has an unshakable position in the political circles.

"I wish Mr. Han good fortune like the East China Sea and longevity as long as the Southern Mountains."

Everyone rushed to congratulate and try to establish a good relationship with the Han family.

Mr. Han smiled lightly, exchanged pleasantries, and then chatted with a few old friends.

"Old Quan, didn't you say that your Jingwu brought his girlfriend here? Why don't you see anyone else?" Mr. Han said in a cheerful voice.

The relationship between Mr. Han and Mr. Quan is quite strong. It is well known that the Han family and the Quan family have a good relationship.

Mr. Quan looked around and waved to Quan Mingxuan, who was not far away, motioning for him to come over.

"Just wait, it's coming."

Over there, Quan Mingxuan and others came over.

"Grandpa, Grandpa Han."

"Why are you the only one, where is Jian Qing?" Mr. Quan looked at Jian Qing's missing figure and looked around in the banquet hall.

"She and Yi Fei should go to the rest area." Quan Mingxuan said.

Mr. Han looked at Quan Jingwu, and then thought of his grandson.

He raised his hand and a chestnut hit Han Yue on the head.

Han Yue was confused. He looked at his grandfather with resentful eyes and said helplessly, "Grandpa, I don't seem to have made you angry in the past two days. Why did you hit me?"

Mr. Han hummed softly, "Look at Jing Wu who has found a wife. Then look at yourself. You are not doing your job all day long, and you are changing women one after another."

Han Yue burst into tears in his heart.

Is it his fault that he doesn't have a wife?

Did his grandfather think it was easy to find a wife?

He was also very helpless.

See you tomorrow, okay?