Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing asked, "Have you two eaten?"

"have eaten."

Jian Luo picked up the game controller and continued playing the game.

Jian Qing looked at him as he was immersed in the game, and a dark color flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's eat first."

Before she could think about it, Quan Jingwu pulled her towards the dining room.

One round of the game was over, and Bai Jue took the opportunity to press the pause button.

"Jian Luo, Black Jack hasn't come back yet. Do you want to call him?"

Jian Luo played with the handle and said softly, "No, so as not to disturb other people's dates."

The tone was sour, and Bai Jue shook his head helplessly.

"Then I'll fight."

In front of him, Bai Jue took out his cell phone to call Black Jack and turned on the sound playback.

Jian Luo lowered his head and fiddled with the game controller, unable to see his expression clearly.

The phone rang a few times before a woman's gentle voice came.

"Is it Bai Jue?"

Bai Jue's face changed slightly and he looked at Jian Luo reflexively. The latter looked calmly and studied the game controller.

Let him be struck by lightning. Why are there so many embarrassing things happening today?

"Um, Liz, why is Black Jack's phone at your place?"

Liz said, "Black Jack went to the bathroom. I heard the phone ringing and helped answer it. Is there something wrong?"

Bai Jue's eyes flashed with embarrassment and he said, "Where are you now?"

"We are having dinner with Aunt Joan in the hotel. Do you want to see Black Jack for anything? I will ask him to call you later," she said.

Jian Luo fiddled with the fingertips of the handle for a moment, and a dark and unclear color flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, Black Jack is out, please wait."

Just as Liz finished speaking, Black Jack's voice soon came.

"Bai Jue!"

Brother, brother, you finally answered the phone.

Bai Jue almost burst into tears with gratitude. After what happened with Liz answering the phone, he now didn't dare to ask casually, "Black Jack, will you be back tonight?"

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

"I won't go back tonight."

Bai Jue's heart skipped a beat.

"Jian Luo, how are you?" Black Jack asked in a low voice.

Jian Luo glanced over and looked at Bai Jue with a half-smile.

Bai Jue was staring at him and said, "He is playing games in his room."

Black Jack hummed and then hung up the phone.

Bai Jue threw his phone on the sofa and fell into it.

Why did he make this call? He was looking for trouble.

Jian Luo put down the game controller and sat on the sofa with his tablet.

He was too calm, even Bai Jue was afraid.

"Jian Luo, what are you doing?"

"Repair the design," he said.

"New product?"

"Um."

"Then let me take a look too."

Bai Jue jumped on the sofa and came next to him.

"Why did you change its name?"

He thought he was dissatisfied with the design draft, but he didn't expect to change the name.

Jian Luo deleted the original name and said, "I'm happy."

"Then what name do you want to change?"

"Crocodile tears?" he joked.

Bai Jue, "..."

It seemed that he was not in a good mood at the moment, so it would be better for him to get away quickly.

…

In the hotel

presidential suite

"Liz, you and Black Jack?" Joan asked Liz about today's situation while Black Jack was out making a phone call.

Liz felt a flash of disappointment in her heart, but still had a smile on her face, "Auntie, thank you for helping me this time, but it's impossible for me and Black Jack."

Liz also has her own pride. She has been chasing him for so many years, but she has never received any tenderness from him. Maybe it is time to give up now.

Joan was surprised, "Liz, did Black Jack say anything to you?"

Liz shook her head and said, "No, maybe we are not destined to be together. After so many years, he has not fallen in love with me, and I shouldn't be entangled with him anymore."

"Liz." Joan sighed softly and patted her hand, "I'm sorry for that kid Blackjack."

Liz smiled softly and said, "Auntie, there is nothing to be sorry for, and Black Jack is not sorry for me either. All of this was done of my own free will."

She has liked him her entire youth, and now it's time for her to learn to let go.

There is no way to be sorry for something like love, not to mention that she likes him out of her own wishful thinking. She can't force others to like her.

"Auntie, you rest first, I'll go out for a while."

"Um."

Liz walked out and happened to meet Black Jack who was returning from the phone call.

"Black Jack, let's talk."

After saying that, without waiting for his response, she walked straight to the terrace at the end of the corridor.

Black Jack pursed his thin lips and followed.

The evening breeze blew slowly, ruffling Liz's beautiful curly hair.

She turned her head, looked at the person next to her, and said in a calm voice, "Black Jack, from now on, I, Liz, no longer like you."

After saying this, Liz struggled, but felt relaxed all over.

"So, you don't have to worry about me pestering you anymore."

Black Jack's brows relaxed, and his cold voice softened a bit, "I'm sorry."

"It's not easy. I've known you for so long, and this is the first time you've said this to me." Liz said with a smile, "I'll accept this apology as a thank you gift that I've liked you for so long. "

Black Jack smiled.

"I'm going back by plane tonight. I will definitely find someone I like to show you the next time we meet." Liz said in a brisk tone.

"Um."

"By the way, can I ask, do I know the person you like?" Liz tilted her head and asked gossiping.

Black Jack pondered for a moment and finally nodded.

Liz smiled, "If it's him, I wish you all the best."

And she was willing to lose.

In fact, she should have noticed it a long time ago. After all, he was so different to him. Even the best brothers and friends should have a certain limit.

Apart from that, there is only one possible explanation, and that is love rather than friendship.

She stretched out a hand, "So, we are still friends, right?"

Black Jack raised his eyebrows slightly and held her hand, "Yes."

Liz let go of her hand, "Then I'm leaving. Goodbye."

The moment she turned around, she felt that her steps were much lighter.

"Black Jack, if you get married in the future, don't forget me during the wedding ceremony."

She raised her hand and waved as she walked, her tall back looking more free and easy.

"Definitely." Black Jack said.