Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Quan Jingwu touched her head, held Qi Qi and sat down on the edge of the bed, then held Qi Qi's little hand and said, "Be gentle."

The doctor nodded repeatedly, but he was crying in his heart.

This injection, no matter how gentle it is, is bound to be less painful.

Seeing the sharp needle approaching Qi Qi's white and tender skin, Jian Qing couldn't bear to look away. Quan Jingwu looked deeply and coaxed Qi Qi in a gentle voice, "Qi Qi, don't be afraid, daddy is here. After the injection, we will go home and play with Shijiu.”

As soon as the injection went down, Shiqi's jelly-like mouth pursed, mist quickly filled his eyes, and he cried "Wow".

Jian Qing quickly reached out to pick him up and stroked his back, "Seventeen, good boy, Mommy is here, give me a hug, don't cry."

She was already suffering from a cold and fever, but now she had received an injection. Shiqi was so aggrieved that she cried so hard that her golden beans kept popping out.

"Wow wow wow..."

It was the first time that Rui Yi saw Qi Qi crying so seriously. His eyes were sore and he wished he had received the injection just now.

"President Quan, these are the young master's pills. Take them on time every day after you go back, three times a day." The doctor brought the packed pills and warned.

Quan Jingwu reached out and took it, hugged Jian Qing and walked out.

Once they left, the doctors and nurses breathed a sigh of relief.

The aura of my parents is so strong that they can’t stand it.

Along the way, Jian Qing kept coaxing Shi Qi, who gradually calmed down and lay sickly in Jian Qing's arms.

As soon as they arrived home, before they even stepped into the living room, Nineteen's crying could be heard.

Jian Qing ran in quickly. When Mrs. Quan saw them coming back, as if she had seen a savior, she hugged Nineteen and rushed forward to greet them.

"Grandma, is Nineteen feeling uncomfortable too?" Jian Qing looked at Nineteen in her arms and asked nervously.

She and Jian Luo often got sick together when they were young, and she was afraid that Seventeen and Nineteen would be like them.

Old Mrs. Quan shook her head, "Nineteen is fine. I probably cried because I didn't see you and Seventeen when I woke up."

Hearing this, Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to hug Nineteen.

"Little crybaby, mommy brought Qi Qi back, look."

She coaxed and carried him to Quan Jingwu so that he could see Shiqi.

"Brother got an injection. Do you want to comfort him, eh?"

The two brothers looked at each other. Nineteen stopped crying and stretched out his chubby little hand towards Seventeen, as if he wanted to hold his hand.

Quan Jingwu held Qi Qi close to him, so that he could hold Qi Qi's hand. The two little babies' white and tender little hands came together, making people feel so soft.

Jian Qing curled her lips and raised her hand to touch Nineteen's little head.

These two little guys!

After giving Shi Qi the medicine, Quan Jingwu carried him back to his room, and Jian Qing followed closely behind him holding Shi Qi in his arms.

Seventeen has a cold, and Nineteen cannot sleep with him for the time being, but he is used to sleeping with Seventeen, and will not let Nineteen sleep with him for a while, and Nineteen is about to lose his temper.

As soon as Quan Jingwu left him alone in the crib, he would cry immediately. In the end, there was nothing he could do, so Quan Jingwu could only hold him and play with him temporarily.

Jian Qing sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Shi Qi who was already asleep. She pulled the quilt to cover him, lowered her head and kissed his smooth forehead.

Sleep well, my baby.

Seventeen fell asleep, and Nineteen had just woken up, but he was energetic. Quan Jingwu held him in one hand and played with him with a toy car in the other.

Jian Qing walked over, sat down next to him, stretched out her arms to hug Shijiu, and looked sideways at Quan Jingwu, "Xiao Jing, am I an unqualified mother?"

As a result, Shi Qi even caught a cold and a fever, but she didn't find out in time.

Quan Jingwu put his arms around her and held her and Shijiu in his arms, "Fool, what are you thinking about? In my heart, you are the most qualified mommy. Shiqiu's cold is just an accident. Let's go out in the morning." He was still fine, wasn't he? Be good, don't think too much."

Jian Qing hummed, lowered her head and buried herself in his arms.

Nineteen was protected by the two of them. He looked at his father and mother in confusion, with an innocent expression on his face despite the situation.

In the next few days, Jian Qing did not dare to go anywhere. She stayed at home to take care of Shi Qi. However, a little interesting thing happened during this period. Perhaps it was because she had not slept with Shi Qi in the past few days. Nineteen was now alone. When seeing Shi Qi, she likes to cling to him tightly, which makes Quan Mingxuan and others joke that Shi Qi is a brother-controller.

After taking pills for a few days, Seventeen gradually recovered. After a week, Nineteen was finally able to sleep with his brother.

Jian Luo accompanied Black Jack back to Country Y. Unexpectedly, he heard about Shiqi's illness as soon as he came back, and he was so anxious that he ran to his old house.

"Baby, uncle is scared to death." He picked up Shi Qi and gave him a few mouthfuls in the face.

Looking at his uncle whom he hadn't seen for several days, Qi Shi gave him a cute smile.

"Kekeke..."

Jian Luo held Qi Qi and sat down opposite Jian Qing. Suddenly he remembered the phone call Qiu Bo called him on the way here.

"Sister, Uncle Qiu called me and said that Mr. An has been in poor health for the past two days and asked if we could go visit him more."

In fact, he no longer hates Mr. An, but he just hasn't figured out how to face him.

When Jian Qing heard this, she couldn't help but think of the scene where he was holding Qi Qi that day, and quietly made a decision in her heart.

"Luoluo, let's go and settle down later."

Jian Luo looked at her, and the two of them smiled at each other. With the unique feeling between dragon and phoenix, it goes without saying that Jian Luo also understood the meaning of her words.

Since they didn't hate or complain, that person had truly cared for them and protected them. He was an old man in his nineties, so they had nothing to complain about.

The afternoon sun is scorching hot.

Unlike the bustle of the Quan family, the An family was very deserted.

Knowing that they were coming, Qiu Bo waited at the door in advance. When he saw their car, Qiu Bo quickly asked the guard at the door to let them go.

"Miss Qing, Master Luo, I don't know you are here yet. He will definitely be very happy to see you later." Qiu Bo said.