Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing looked at the cake in front of her with her eyelids lowered, her thoughts drifting away, and her seductive purple eyes flashed through her mind.

"Jian, I'm really not joking with you. The way he looks at you is really different." He is also a man. How could he not see that the way Quan Jingwu looks at Jian Qing every time is clearly the same as the way he looks at you? The same look in Thea's eyes.

Her jet-black hair blocked Jian Qing's eyes, and Kahn could only see the corners of her pursed lips. After a while, a cold voice sounded, "Really? Maybe you saw it wrong."

Kahn seemed to have punched cotton, his voice was helpless, "Okay, just think I was wrong."

"Nothing else, I'm leaving first." Jian Qing drank the last sip of coffee and stood up slowly. Kahn leaned on the back of the chair and watched her movements quietly.

"Jane, don't force yourself to escape if you encounter him." Kahn's voice was very soft, but he knew she heard it.

Just after taking two steps, Jian Qing's footsteps froze, but it was only for a second, and then she walked out of the cafe without stopping.

In the coffee shop, Kahn took a sip of his coffee and raised his thin lips. Things seemed to be getting interesting, didn't they?

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Back at the Shijin Palace, Jian Qing lost her sleepiness and lay on the bed unable to fall asleep. She sat up and looked out the window. Kahn's words were like a pebble dropped into her heart, causing a wave of waves. A circle, little by little, swinging melodiously.

Suddenly, the vibrating sound of her mobile phone brought her back to her wandering thoughts. Jian Qing picked up the mobile phone and put it to her ear. Before she could speak, the person on the other end of the phone couldn't wait to speak.

"Dear Jane, what are you doing? Do you want to come out for a drink?" Thea's voice with a smile came over, and Jian Qing held her forehead and smiled softly.

"You and Kahn have a tacit understanding. I just saw him and you called me." Jian Qing teased.

There was sudden silence on the other end of the phone. Jian Qing was not in a hurry to speak and waited quietly. Soon, Thea spoke again, "How did you see him? He went to find you?"

Jian Qing raised the corners of her lips and smiled teasingly, "Thanks to you, I agreed to cooperate with JK International. I met him when I went to JK International today."

"He... forget it, it's nothing." Thea became hesitant when speaking, and finally gave up with a sigh.

Jian Qing shook her head and complained rudely, "If you want to ask him how he is doing, just ask him directly. Hesitation is not like your Thea's character."

"Who's going to ask him? Come on, it's none of my business what he does." Thea snorted coldly, her tone annoyed.

Who cares about the stallion, she's not that boring.

"I said, you two can handle your own affairs, don't always use me as a messenger." Jian Qing suppressed her laughter and said calmly.

The veins on Thea's forehead throbbed, "Whoever is with him, please don't ruin my reputation."

Jian Qing lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepping on the soft carpet with her bare feet, "To be honest, are you really not going to forgive him?"

"He and I have nothing to begin with. We are all friends. There is no such thing as forgiveness." Thea's voice weakened, and Jian Qing could still hear a bit of sadness in her nonchalant tone.

"Thea, do you really think he is a friend?" Jian Qing walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and leaned against the railing, her eyes reflecting the water-washed sky.

Thea fell into silence, and then said quietly, "Jane, you understand me, maybe only when he truly understands what I want can there be a relationship between us."

Jian Qing listened quietly, in front of a qualified audience, and after a while, Thea returned to her previous full energy.

"Dear Jane, why don't you accept me? We will love each other forever." Thea said with a smile.

Jian Qing chuckled and followed her words, "Okay."

"By the way, I heard that the president of JK International is so handsome that people and gods are angry, and as cold as an iceberg. Have you seen the real person today? How is it?" Thea asked gossiping.

Jian Qing tilted her head and thought for a moment. The seductive purple eyes, sexy thin lips, and the man's angular handsome face clearly appeared in front of her eyes.

In terms of appearance, blue-faced and mischievous are not enough to describe him.

As for the fact that it was as cold as an iceberg, she had never understood it.

"How's it going? Tell me quickly." Jian Qing didn't make any move, and Thea became anxious.

Jian Qing came back to her senses and coughed lightly, "I think it's better for you to see the real person yourself."

"Forget it, I heard that Quan Jingwu is not easy to get close to. I heard that any woman who dares to come within two meters of him will end up badly." Thea laughed.

Jian Qing raised her eyes slightly, where did she hear this rumor? If that's the case, wouldn't she get the end?

I chatted with Thea for more than an hour. If Thea's agent hadn't been urging her on the other end of the phone, the guy probably wouldn't have hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Jian Qing nestled on the hanging chair by the railing. It was probably getting close to evening, and the wind was a bit cool and comfortable. Unknowingly, Jian Qing also felt a little sleepy.

She slept for almost two hours. When she woke up, it was already dark and the surroundings were dark.

Hiss, my feet are numb.

Jian Qing stretched out her feet and found sadly that her feet were numb. She had been sitting in the hanging chair for too long and her whole body was a little sore from sleeping.

After waiting for a few minutes, Jian Qing slowly got down from the hanging chair and turned on the light in the room with a click. The warm yellow light made the room a little more cozy.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, it was already past seven o'clock. Jian Qing looked away, took a set of clothes, and walked straight towards the bathroom.

Jian Qing had washed her clothes and was halfway through wearing them when her cell phone suddenly rang when she threw it on the bed. Jian Qing hurriedly put on short sleeves, her hair was wet and she didn't have time to wipe it.

Very few people knew her mobile phone number, and it was impossible for her grandfather and Luoluo to call her at this point.

Her wet feet stepped on the floor, leaving footprints one after another. Jian Qing walked over quickly. When she picked up her mobile phone and saw the unfamiliar number on it, there was some confusion in her eyes.

Without thinking much, Jian Qing picked up the call, and the man's dark and magnetic voice came over, "Come down and open the door."

There was a bit of surprise on Jian Qing's face. The voice was so recognizable that it was difficult for her to pretend she didn't recognize it. She walked to the window in two or three steps and lowered her head to see a black Rolls-Royce parked downstairs. She was immediately Don't know what to say.

"Jian Qing." The man's pleasant voice came again, and Jian Qing hurriedly came to her senses.

"Wait." After saying these two words, Jian Qing hung up the phone, picked up a towel and wiped her still dripping hair casually, and hurried downstairs.