Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

The sky was blue and blue, and the thick air without a trace of wind seemed to be frozen.

After coming out of Anzhai, Jian Qing asked the four men in black to go back and called a taxi to JK International.

The taxi stopped opposite JK International. Jian Qing paid and got out of the car. The hot air hit her face, making her frown.

So hot!

He raised his hand to block his forehead to block the dazzling sunlight.

She looked up at the building opposite that reached into the sky. Her eyes fell on the top floor, and the depressed mood in her heart could not help but dissipate a little.

Withdrawing her gaze, she moved towards the opposite side.

When his peripheral vision glanced at something on the passerby's hand, he immediately took back the steps he had just taken.

Looking in the direction where the passers-by came out, he looked up and saw a pink and warmly decorated store next to him, his clear eyes shining brightly.

Jian Qing made a quick decision and walked in. The store was filled with the air-conditioning air and the faint sweet smell of ice cream.

"Welcome, what do you need?"

As soon as I walked to the counter, the waiter's sweet voice sounded with a smile on his face.

Jian Qing blurted out without thinking, "Chocolate-flavored ice cream."

The waiter's eyes fell on Jian Qing's face, looking a little absent-minded. He reacted and said quickly, "Okay, please wait a moment."

Isn't this the woman in the video that went viral a while ago?

Mamma Mia, so beautiful.

Jian Qing nodded lightly, looked down at the menu on the counter, and suddenly thought of the Think Tank and Quan Yifei.

"Please pack me ten cups, as well as ten portions of this small pastry and cake." Jian Qing pointed to the menu and said quietly.

The waiter wrote down the order.

There was not a lot of traffic at this time, so Jian Qing quickly got her things, paid and went directly to JK International.

She came to JK International quite frequently these days, and with Shen Hao's special warning last time, the front desk didn't dare to stop her anymore.

The elevator stopped with a ding, the elevator door opened, and Jian Qing was about to walk out while carrying her things.

"Miss Jane."

Xiao Lu, who was waiting for the elevator, saw Jian Qing coming out of the elevator and shouted with a smile.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Lu was stunned for a moment when he saw the thing in her hand.

Why does this packaging look so much like the dessert shop across from the company?

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows lightly and handed the thing in her hand to him, "This is for you and Yifei."

Xiao Lu quickly took it and looked at the heavy thing in his hand, and couldn't help but feel embarrassed.

With so many pastries and cakes, how long will these gentlemen have to eat them?

"This is all for us, where's the boss's share?" Xiao Lu looked at Jian Qing who was only carrying an ice cream bag, and suddenly thought of a very important question.

Didn't Madam buy the Boss's share?

Jian Qing nodded calmly, "He didn't."

Seeing that Jian Qing didn't look like he was joking, the corners of Xiao Lu's mouth twitched fiercely, and suddenly he felt that the thing he was holding was a hot potato.

If Boss knew that Madam bought them food but he didn't, would they be killed by Boss?

Jian Qing didn't wait for him to speak, and walked straight to the president's office with her ice cream in hand.

There was only one thought in her heart, if she didn't hurry, her ice cream would melt.

Xiao Lu looked at her retreating back and tugged at the corner of his mouth with tears in his eyes.

Madam, why didn't you prepare one for Boss? How dare they eat these things?

Beiqiu felt sad for a while, then Xiaolu accepted his fate and turned back to the office with his things.

The sunshine is thin and scattered in the office.

The sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper was particularly clear.

When Jian Qing opened the door quietly and came in, she raised her eyes and saw the man sitting at the desk processing documents.

As if feeling something from the bottom of his heart, the man who was immersed in processing documents happened to raise his head, and when he saw the person coming, his deep purple eyes were filled with a doting smile.

Putting down the documents in his hands, Quan Jingwu stood up and walked around the desk towards her.

"Why don't you say anything when you're here, huh?"