Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

In the study, Mr. An and Mr. Quan were playing chess and drinking tea. They chatted about national affairs from time to time. They were very leisurely.

Qiu Bo opened the door and walked in quickly, his expression gloomy.

"Ah Qiu, come and see, Zhenguo will definitely lose in this game of chess." Mr. An laughed loudly and waved to him when he saw Uncle Qiu coming in.

Qiu Bo did not show a smile and lowered his voice, "Sir, Miss Qing is here, Miss Xiang and the others are here too. There seems to have been a dispute in the living room downstairs, and the big vase at the stairs was broken."

Hearing this, Mrs. An dropped the chess piece in his hand and looked nervous, "What, is Girl Qing injured?"

Qiu Bo quickly replied, "It's okay. Miss Qing was not injured. Miss Xiang accidentally hit the vase."

Hearing that Jian Qing was not injured, Mrs. An breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay."

"Where is Miss Qing now?"

"I heard from the servant that Miss Qing went up to the fourth floor." Qiu Bo said.

Mr. An suddenly stopped thinking about playing chess. He was just about to ask Qiu Bo to find Jian Qing. When he looked up, he saw the person appearing at the door, and his wrinkled face instantly burst into joy.

"Qing girl!"

Mr. Quan followed his line of sight, and when he saw the person walking in slowly, he suddenly felt a little sigh in his heart.

At the last banquet, he didn't have time to take a serious look at her. Now when he saw her up close, it was really amazing.

Like, really like.

She was almost cut from the same mold as her mother.

When Jian Qing saw that Mrs. An was in good health, she was inexplicably relieved. She noticed a line of sight next to her that had been staring at her, and turned her head to look over.

The old man was dressed in a plain Tang suit, but he couldn't block the aura of a man who had been in power for many years. There was a sense of wisdom in his eyebrows, but this man looked familiar.

"Girl Qing." Mrs. An's voice rang out, bringing her back from her wandering thoughts.

Jian Qing raised her eyes to look at him, looking at his gray hair and beard, and couldn't help but think of her grandfather, "How is your health recently? I heard Uncle Qiu said that you are not feeling well?"

Hearing her words of concern, Mrs. An almost burst into tears and raised the corners of his mouth, "It's okay. Don't listen to Uncle Qiu's exaggeration. As long as I see you coming back, all my physical problems will be gone."

Jian Qing smiled lightly, Qiu Bo stood aside and smiled helplessly.

"Are you Jian Qing?" Mr. Quan interrupted and asked deliberately.

Jian Qing looked at him and nodded, "Who are you?"

This person looked really familiar. Has she seen him somewhere?

"I am Yi Fei's grandfather, and she often mentions you in front of me." Mr. Quan said with a smile.

The doubts in Jian Qing's heart were instantly solved. It turned out to be Mr. Quan. No wonder he looked so familiar. The look on his face was vaguely similar to Xiao Jing's.

It is hard to imagine that the kind-hearted old man in front of him is actually a very important figure in China. Unlike the calm and solemn side that he usually sees on TV, he looks more like an ordinary grandfather at this time.

"You and Yi Fei are good friends, just call me Grandpa Quan." Mr. Quan originally wanted to say it was my Jingwu's girlfriend, but when he thought that Mr. An was sitting next to him, he changed his words to avoid being scared. He is an old man.

Jian Qing didn't hesitate, "Grandpa Quan."

Mr. Quan listened and smiled from ear to ear, leaving Mr. An confused.

How do you feel about this guy? He has been acting weird today. Even if he likes his Qing girl, he doesn't have to smile so exaggeratedly. People who don't know think he has won the lottery.

"Girl Qing, come to our house more frequently from now on and get acquainted with each other." Mr. Quan shouted very familiarly.

Jian Qing smiled hoarsely and nodded.

Mrs. An frowned, always feeling something was wrong, but couldn't explain it.

"Girl Qing, are you familiar with Yi Fei?"

Before Jian Qing could say anything, Mr. Quan said first, "Not only Yi Fei, but also Qing girl is very familiar with several of my grandchildren."

Jian Qing, "..."