Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

It was obviously the same dining table, but there was a polarized atmosphere. One was as sweet as honey, while the other looked at the sky speechlessly.

Quan Mingxuan looked at the two people opposite him with resentful eyes, without touching a bite of the food in his bowl.

Why?

Just eating the dog food of the two people opposite him is enough.

"I said, can you two pay attention to the impact? Can you face my sense of existence?" Quan Mingxuan put down his chopsticks and tapped his fingers on the table.

You're not letting anyone eat, are you deliberately showing off your affection in front of him and disgusting him?

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and glanced at him, "You can leave if you are not satisfied."

Quan Mingxuan bit his handkerchief in his heart, feeling sad and angry, "..."

Even if you bully him, he is still not his brother.

He doesn't want to lose face when he bullies him in front of his future sister-in-law, right?

Jian Qing watched her nose, nose and heart as she ate quietly, ignoring the smile on her lips. She could be said to be a very serious foodie.

After being scolded for a while, Quan Mingxuan couldn't help but speak again, "Jingwu, do you know what the few words you said at the press conference today caused to the outside world? Can you always keep a low profile? a little?"

It was good for him. After confessing his love, he patted his butt and left. Now he is making headlines in the capital. Even when he meets an acquaintance, the first thing they say is to ask, "Master Jing is really in love?"

This afternoon, he heard about this issue no less than five hundred times.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows slightly, "Am I very high-profile?"

Quan Mingxuan rolled his eyes at him, "I confessed my love in public at the press conference. Sir, may I ask where you think you have kept a low profile?"

If this is not high-profile, what else does he want?

Quan Jingwu refused to comment and concentrated on picking up food for his wife.

Seeing that he was ignored by him again, Quan Mingxuan turned to the other client with a gentle voice. "Jian Qing, don't you have any special feelings about what happened today?"

Jian Qing swallowed the food in her mouth, looked up at him, and asked innocently, "What happened today?"

Phew, Quan Mingxuan felt that his blood tank had obviously been emptied.

Each of these two people is better at pretending to be confused than the other.

"Eat your food." Quan Jingwu glanced at him coldly, his calm voice carrying a hint of warning.

When he turned to look at the person next to him, he looked like a different person. His voice was so gentle that it could drip water, "Leave him alone, he's been quite talkative lately."

Jian Qing glanced at Quan Mingxuan and saw the resentful look on his face, so she continued to eat with peace of mind.

Quan Mingxuan completely lost his appetite now. Why did he feel that it was a mistake for him to come tonight?

He was obviously here to be tortured.

After dinner, Quan Mingxuan was washed by Quan Jingwu's slave, while he was accompanying his wife.

Snowball fell asleep at Jian Qing's feet. Looking at it from a distance, he thought it was a huge ball of wool.

When Quan Mingxuan came out of the kitchen after washing the dishes, he saw the two of them sitting together playing games, and he was so angry that his head hurt.

He, the dignified second son of the Quan family, came here to deliver food to them and wash the dishes. It was unreasonable for the two of them to have enough to eat and drink and play games.

"Well, another one died." Jian Qing held the tablet and operated her fingers quickly on it. Her expression was so calm that it was hard to imagine that she was playing a scary ghost movie game at this time.

"Jingwu, come here for a moment." Quan Mingxuan said.

Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing said hello, stood up and walked over. The two stood in the yard outside the French window.

"Jingwu, you made such a fuss today, the entire Quan family knows about it, and grandpa asked you when to take people back for them to see." Quan Mingxuan said casually, leaning on the window frame.

Quan Jingwu looked pale, raised his eyes and glanced at the woman sitting in the living room playing games, curled his thin lips and said, "Now is not the time."

He wouldn't force it unless she wanted to.