Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing took two or three steps up the steps and saw the lively scene on the basketball court. She smiled deliberately and said, "Xiao Jing, there seems to be a lot of young meat over there."

Quan Jingwu turned around, grabbed her waist with both hands, and hugged her down, "Daughter-in-law, you are deliberately making me depressed today, okay?"

"Really?" Jian Qing pretended to be confused and looked at him, unable to hide the smile on her lips, and said deliberately, "Those little freshmen look quite handsome when they play ball."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows, "Can you be more handsome than me?"

Jian Qing tilted her head and said with a smile, "That's not necessarily the case."

Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened, he looked at her intently for a few seconds, then pulled her towards the basketball court.

"Hey, Xiaojing, where are you taking me to?"

"Let you see how weak those little fresh meat are."

A sour tone, full of jealousy.

Jian Qing couldn't help laughing, and in the blink of an eye, he had been pulled to the basketball court.

As soon as the two stepped into the basketball court, their exquisite appearance instantly attracted a group of curious eyes. The cheers suddenly stopped. Everyone looked at Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing with some surprise.

Soon, people around them recognized Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing one after another, and their faces showed excitement.

"Krian, that man is much more handsome than you. Your status as a school boy is not guaranteed." In the basketball court, a man wearing a blue sportswear glanced at Quan Jingwu and then looked at the man beside him. Friend, joked.

The man named Crean has golden hair that shines brilliantly in the sun, a handsome face, deep facial features, and a white sportswear that somewhat fits the image of Prince Charming in girls.

Crean was holding the basketball, his forehead full of sweat. He looked at Quan Jingwu who suddenly appeared here, and a bit of confusion flashed on his face.

The next second, his eyes were captured by the woman beside Quan Jingwu. Her delicate little face was filled with a slight smile. She was naked but still so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

This is the first time that YA’s most popular figure has met a real person.

He walked over with the basketball in his arms, stopped in front of them, and smiled politely, "President Quan, Jane is the head of the family. I have long admired your name."

Jian Qing raised her eyes and glanced at him, secretly thinking that the king of her family was the most handsome.

Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing in his arms and glanced at the basketball in his hand with cold eyes, "A game?"

"Huh?" Crean couldn't react for a moment.

"Basketball." Quan Jingwu said again.

This time, Crean finally came to his senses and looked at him with a strange expression. The president of JK International actually wanted to play basketball with him. Isn't that right?

Jian Qing lowered her eyes and tried hard not to laugh.

It seems that a certain man is really jealous.

"Wait for me here, obediently." Quan Jingwu looked sideways at the person beside him and raised his hand to ruffle her waterfall-like black hair.

Jian Qing took his hand and looked at him funny, "Do you really want to go?"

Quan Jingwu curled his lips and smiled, leaned close to her, and said close to her ear, "Stand here and watch how I crush them."

Jian Qing chuckled softly, and Quan Jingwu turned around and walked towards the basketball court, rolling up his sleeves to reveal a strong forearm.

"Master Jian, this..." Crean was still a little confused about the situation and looked at Jian Qing confusedly.

Jian Qing raised her eyes lightly, "It's just a game of basketball, don't think too much about it, but as your senior, I can give you a little reminder. If you don't try your best, you will lose ugly."

Hearing this, Crean was silently embarrassed. He turned to look at the man who had rolled up his sleeves, and his fighting spirit instantly ignited.

He has never lost in basketball.

He walked back with the basketball in his arms, full of fighting spirit, "President Quan, how about we go one-on-one?"

Quan Jingwu glanced at the men in sportswear, his thin lips curled up slightly, "No need, you all come together."

"..."

Crean, including several of his friends, is full of black marks.

Do you look down on people so much?

Even if you are handsome, you can't bully others like this.

"President Quan, are you sure?" Crean asked confirmingly.

Quan Jingwu nodded, walked to the opposite side of him, and said in a cold voice, "Let's get started."

Crean exchanged glances with several friends, and threw the basketball in his hand upwards. Under the dazzling golden light, there was a slight reflection.

In the midst of the lightning, a figure jumped up, and the basketball was in his hand instantly. The expressions of Crean and others changed slightly, and they looked for traces of the basketball.

Quan Jingwu was seen bending over, the basketball constantly beating back and forth, left and right, under his hands. Before they could react, he suddenly quickened his pace, rushed through their defense line, and made a casual shot.

"Boom——"

The basketball hit the basket, and the whole place fell into deathly silence.

Crean and others were dumbfounded. They had already hit the ball before they even touched it. This was because they were too weak or he was too evil.

That ghostly skill is simply terrifying.

Not far away, Jian Qing held her forehead and couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

Sorry, little boys.

Crean came back to his senses and looked at Quan Jingwu with even more fighting intent in his eyes, "Come again."

As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out to grab the basketball and quickly went online.

"Ah!"

The cold smile dissipated in the air, and no one could see clearly how Quan Jingwu moved. By the time they reacted, the basketball that was in Kerien's hand had been intercepted by him.

"Mike, defend," Crean yelled.

Mike nodded knowingly and stepped forward to stop Quan Jingwu, but he dodged him.

The next second, I saw him dribbling quickly, jumping into the air, pressing his wrist, and the basketball fell perfectly into the basket.

"Boom——"

The basketball fell to the ground, and the people around were stunned.

After a long time, a crowd cheered, and then someone whistled.

"President Quan is so handsome."

"President Quan is so awesome, the most handsome man in the universe."

So women are always fickle. Just now, these girls were shouting about Crean, but now they are directly switching to Quan Jingwu's side.

Crean smiled helplessly, looked up at Quan Jingwu, and said willingly, "President Quan, I won't fight anymore. I accept it."

If the fight continues, he will only lose.

This strength is obviously not at the same level, so he should not seek abuse.

He still has to maintain his face and things like that. He will still flirt with girls in the future. The loss was too tragic and it ruined his image.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows, threw the basketball back to him, and walked past him towards Jian Qing's direction.

"Can you give me a bottle of this?" Jian Qing asked warmly, looking at a box of mineral water standing aside.

The girl in charge of distributing water smiled shyly, quickly picked up a bottle of water and handed it to Jian Qing, "Of course, here it is."

"Thank you." Jian Qing reached out to take it, and the next second, Quan Jingwu held her hand and pulled her away.

The hot sunshine made Jian Qing's face slightly red. Quan Jingwu pulled her to the shade of a tree and then stopped.

"Why don't you put your hat on?" Quan Jingwu raised his hand and touched her reddish cheeks, frowning.

Jian Qing smiled and handed him the mineral water in her hand, her eyebrows arched, "Senior Jingwu, do you want some water?"