Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

She had no idea of ​​taking a bath in such a cold weather.

Quan Jingwu carried her into the bathroom and closed the door.

"Quan Jingwu, do you deserve a beating?"

Jian Qing sat on the sink, pretending to pinch his neck with both hands.

Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened, "Good boy, my father-in-law and brother-in-law just made me drunk."

Jian Qing looked at him suspiciously. Was he drunkenly complaining to her?

"so what?"

He lowered his head, his warm breath spraying on her face, "Give me compensation."

"..."

Jian Qing was happy.

"Why?"

"Father pays his debts to his daughter," he said seriously.

Jian Qing was angry, "No way."

Damn it.

Is this person pretending to be drunk on purpose?

"It doesn't matter what you say."

…

"My lord!"

Ning Feng and Xing Sen were discussing things in the living room and were stunned for a moment when they saw Mo Xiao coming back.

Mo Xiao responded and sat down opposite them.

He raised his hand and rubbed the center of his brow. After drinking wine all night, his whole head was still a little groggy.

"My lord, did you drink last night?"

Xing Sen was closest to him, and he immediately smelled the smell of alcohol on his body.

Mo Xiao hummed, then opened his eyes and looked at Ning Feng.

"How are you doing with what I asked you to do?"

Ning Feng said, "The assets under the Lord's name have been sorted out, and they should be sorted out in two days."

"My lord, why are you in such a hurry to deal with these things?" Xing Sen looked at Mo Xiao, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Mo Xiao did not answer his question directly, but continued, "Once the shares in the company and all the assets in my name are sorted out, they will be divided into two parts. Ning Feng, I will leave this matter to you."

"Yes." Ning Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart and responded.

After giving instructions, Mo Xiao got up and went upstairs.

"Ning Feng, do you think the Lord is weird?" Xing Sen asked.

Ning Feng said thoughtfully, "Do you feel that the Lord is particularly anxious to deal with the property in his name?"

Xing Sen said, "Well, you feel it too?"

He nodded, "The Lord requested that all the property be divided into two parts. If I guess correctly, these two parts of property will be left to Jian Qing and Jian Luo."

"Even if you want to give it, you don't have to be in such a hurry, right?" Xing Sen scratched his head, puzzled.

"Xing Sen, please pay more attention to the Lord these two days." Ning Feng said with a serious expression.

The Lord was so eager to give everything he had to Jian Qing and the two of them. He must have made some decision. As for what decision, he had not yet thought of it, but he knew that it would not be that simple.

Xing Sen said, "I understand."

…

Jian Qing slept until she woke up naturally. When she went downstairs, there were only Thea and Jian Luo in the living room.

"Honey, come over for breakfast."

Thea was sitting on the sofa, saw Jian Qing with sharp eyes, and waved to her.

Jian Qing walked over slowly and looked towards the guest room, "Luoluo, isn't dad awake yet?"

"He just had some breakfast and said he was going back to wash up." Jian Luo said.

Jian Qing sat down next to him, then took a bottle of milk, and when she was about to start drinking, she sneezed.

"You have a cold?" Thea asked.

Jian Qing couldn't help but think of what happened in the bathroom last night. The tips of her ears hidden under her long hair felt a little hot. If she caught a cold, she would definitely have to rely on him.

"No."

Thea looked at her leisurely and winked at her and smiled.

"Did you do something bad last night?"

Hearing her words, the milk in Jian Qing's mouth almost spurted out. She swallowed it with difficulty and threw the knife at her.

"Thea, are you just because you're pregnant, so I don't dare to beat you?"

"Do you want domestic violence to destroy your family?" Thea winked at her and said with a smile, "Are you willing to do it?"

Jian Qing said, "I am willing to give up, very willing to give up."

Thea beat her heart and said, "The Ai family is so sad."

"Sister, look at the design drawings for me." Jian Luo sorted out the documents in her hand and handed them to her.

Jian Qing reached out to take it, lowered her head and read through it.

"I want to see it too."

Thea came over and nestled next to Jian Qing, looking at the design draft together.

A full ten pages, a series of jewelry design drafts.

After reading it, Thea couldn't hide the admiration in her eyes, "Handsome Luo, the jewelry you designed has almost taken away the soul of the Ai family."

"Thank you for your compliment." Jian Luo chuckled.

Thea leaned back and touched her chubby belly, "Who would have thought that the mysterious March is a man? If you reveal yourself publicly, you will probably gain another wave of fans."

"If you like my sister's heart, I can give it to you." Jian Luo said.

Thea looked him up and down and complained, "You can obviously rely on your looks to make a living, so why do you have to rely on your talent? You should leave a way for men."

Jian Luo sneered, "I'm happy to."

Jian Qing closed the document, raised her eyes to look at him, and said meaningfully, "Could this inspiration be given to you by someone?"

Jian Luo clenched her fist and coughed lightly, her eyes evading, "Sister, what do you mean?"

"What do you think?" Jian Qing asked nonchalantly.

Thea, a human spirit, instantly smelled the smell of gossip.

She took the document and looked through it carefully again, but still didn't see anything fishy.

"What riddles are you two playing?"