Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Mo Xiao went to meet him, and Jian Qing was also stunned when she saw him.

Then she thought of his other identity in Country M, and she understood immediately.

When she accidentally glanced at his coat, a faint smile flashed through her eyes.

He wouldn't wear it all the time, would he?

"Why are you only wearing a sweater at night? What if you catch a cold?" Mo Xiao frowned when he saw the clothes on Jian Qing.

In fact, the sweater on her was really warm. Look at the women at the banquet. Everyone wants grace instead of temperature. They only wear a thin skirt. Those who are afraid of cold can only wear a small waistcoat. How can they wear a sweater like Jian Qing.

But there is a kind of cold that makes your dad think you are cold.

For example, Mo Xiao.

He looked at Quan Jingwu with dissatisfaction and snorted, "Don't you know to give her more clothes when you go out."

Jian Qing smiled, "Our coats are in the car. It's warm inside."

"Do you want to eat something?" Mo Xiao asked in a warm voice, and his eager look made the people around him stare.

Is this person still the An Zhe they know?

"No need." Jian Qing shook her head.

She had just eaten when she came out, and she is not hungry now.

"Go sit over there." Mo Xiao was not disappointed and stood beside her.

Jian Qing looked up and saw Han Yue waving at them.

Lola looked at Mo Xiao following Jian Qing closely, and a hint of jealousy flashed in her beautiful eyes.

She had known Mo Xiao for so long, but she had never seen him get close to any woman, and the first time she saw him, the object was the person she hated the most.

"Can you two be more low-key?" Quan Mingxuan looked at the couple's outfits on the two and couldn't help complaining.

Jian Qing raised her lips, "Aren't we low-key enough?"

She didn't wear an evening gown like other socialites, and Xiao Jing didn't wear a suit. Aren't they super low-key?

"Forget it, you can't be low-key." Quan Mingxuan said with resigned heart.

As soon as Jian Qing sat down, Quan Jingwu and Mo Xiao each took the seat beside her.

Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan's eyes suddenly became weird.

Jingwu and Jian Qing sat together, which was natural, but why did Anzhe sit next to Jian Qing?

Didn't Jian Qing hate the An family the most? Why was he willing to sit with Anzhe?

"Xiao, that sofa is a little small, why don't you come over and sit next to me." Lola said gently, unwilling to be ignored.

Mo Xiao, "No need."

Jian Qing only then realized that there were other people. She looked up and sneered with her red lips.

Enemies meet on a narrow road?

Bumped into each other so soon?

Her eyes fell on Lola's fair cheeks and raised her eyebrows.

Recovered quite quickly.

However, Xiao?

Isn't this name a bit intimate?

After being embarrassed again and again, Lola's eyes turned red and her voice was a little choked, "Xiao, why are you so cold to me? You were not like this before."

She hesitated to speak, and the last sentence made people think about the relationship between Mo Xiao and her.

If she had said that at other times, Mo Xiao would not have paid any attention to her, but now was different, as his precious daughter was watching.

He had finally gained some favor in front of her these past two days, but how could he lose to this woman.

He looked at her coldly and said, "We are not familiar with each other, please call me Master Mo."

Han Yue and the others also had some understanding of Mo Xiao's identity abroad, so they were not surprised.

"But, I, I used to call you like this, and you agreed." Laura's expression became even more aggrieved.

That's right, she said those words on purpose, she could see that Mo Xiao treated that woman differently, and she was deliberately trying to piss that stinky girl off.

Mo Xiao was the only man she could have, and no one else could have the guts of it.

"Ha!"

With a light laugh, Jian Qing looked at Laura leisurely.

Seeing her mocking smile, Laura instantly became furious, but because Mo Xiao was here, she couldn't get mad on the spot.

"Why does this lady look so unfamiliar? I remember that our Durand family didn't invite you, did they?"

She dared to embarrass her in the store that day, and today she wanted to embarrass her here.

"My fiancée is coming with me, do you have any objection?" On the side, Quan Jingwu, who had been silent for a long time, spoke in a cold voice.

Facing the pair of purple eyes, Laura's pupils shrank slightly, and she felt inexplicably scared.

She knew this person, and the pair of iconic purple eyes were rare. Before coming to Beijing, her father had repeatedly told her about this person.

Quan Jingwu, the prince of Beijing, controls the economic lifeline of the business world. When he stamps his feet, the economy of the whole world will tremble.

And that stinky girl turned out to be his fiancée.

No wonder that dead girl was able to take out the purple gold card under March that day, it turned out that she had climbed up to a big backer.

"Of course, it's an honor for our Durand family that President Quan can come in person." Laura thought about it and said with a smile.

Quan Jingwu looked down at the person beside him and ignored her.

"Drink some juice."

Mo Xiao picked up the juice on the table and handed it to Jian Qing.

Laura saw this scene and she couldn't help but clench her fists.

Jian Qing noticed her anger, smiled, took the juice handed by Mo Xiao, and then smiled at him.

"Thank you."

Mo Xiao felt healed by his beloved daughter's smile.

He raised his thin lips and showed a rare smile.

When Han and Yue saw this, they were even more shocked.

I always felt that there was something wrong between An Zhe and Jian Qing, but I couldn't explain it.

Could it be that Jian Qing hates the An family but not the uncle An Zhe?

"Xiao!" Laura said reluctantly again.

Mo Xiao's face turned cold and he looked at her impatiently, "If you have nothing to do, don't bother us here."

It is unforgivable to disturb the relationship between him and his daughter.

"Xiao, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was intercepted by a cold voice.

"Xiao?"

Jian Qing said in a very soft voice, looking at Mo Xiao with a faint look.

Such an intimate name is really unpleasant to listen to.

A flash of nervousness flashed in Mo Xiao's cold eyes, and he quickly explained, "Don't get me wrong, there is nothing between her and me, she is just a stranger."

Seeing Mo Xiao anxiously explaining to Jian Qing, the anger in Laura's heart almost burned her.

He actually said that he had nothing to do with her because of that stinky girl. Did he not care about her feelings at all?

Jian Qing smiled lightly, "Did I say anything?"

Seeing the indifference in her eyes, Mo Xiao became anxious and wanted to strangle that stupid woman Laura directly.

If he loses his little cotton-padded jacket, he will definitely kill the Durand family.

"Owl!"

He didn't want her to scream, but she insisted on calling him that.

That dead girl has a fiancé and still dares to seduce her. It's so shameless.

The veins on Mo Xiao's forehead popped out, and he uttered one word coldly, "Get out!"

This time, he didn't save any face for her.

His voice was loud and attracted the attention of people around him.

Feeling the gazes of everyone, Laura felt a little embarrassed.

She stood up, glared at Jian Qing, picked up her skirt and ran away.