Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Lanyin Temple?" Quan Jingwu frowned, "When?"

Jian Qing thought for a while, "The day after tomorrow."

"You agreed?"

"Yeah." Jian Qing nodded lightly, "Anyway, I have nothing to do the day after tomorrow, so I'll just go shopping around."

"Leave me alone?" he asked in a low voice.

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows, "It's not like I won't come back, so just go to work obediently."

"Don't eat randomly." He raised her chin and his eyes suddenly deepened, "Otherwise..."

"What else?" Jian Qing asked with a provocative smile.

"What do you think?" Quan Jingwu's big hand around her waist was rubbing it dishonestly, causing Jian Qing to glare.

"Okay, okay, I promise you it's not enough." Jian Qing laughed dryly, not daring to go against him again.

Quan Jingwu smiled with satisfaction, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"..."

Jian Qingsheng nestled in his arms helplessly, feeling like she was being eaten to death by him.

…

The next day, the news that Song Xirou returned to the capital after three years' absence spread throughout the capital. The Song family is also one of the well-known families in the capital. What's more, the fact that Song Xirou saved the life of Mrs. Quan was also known to everyone. Some people They even speculated behind the scenes about the possibility of a marriage between the Song family and the Quan family. After all, Song Xirou is also known as the "first lady in the capital". She is as beautiful as a flower and has a superior family background. She is top-notch in every aspect. There is usually no shortage of powerful young men around her. Pursue.

On that day, all the famous wealthy and powerful people in the capital received invitations from the Song family. The main purpose of the banquet was to cleanse the eldest daughter of the Song family and expand her network before joining the company.

No surprise, the Quan family, the Chu family, the Han family and other giant families are naturally on the invitation list. Regarding the Quan family, everyone naturally has the attitude of watching a good show. After all, Song Xirou is kind to the Quan family, so it depends on the Quan family. Who is coming to the banquet tonight?

CEO's office

As if they had made an appointment, Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan came to Quan Jingwu's office early in the morning. They looked like they were going to stay here all day.

"Jingwu, I asked you, can you treat guests a little bit?" Han Yue leaned on the sofa carelessly, with a mean smile on his lips.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and looked at the two of them, his cold voice was chilling, "Coffee can't stop your mouth?"

"Jingwu, are you going to the banquet tonight?" Quan Mingxuan asked.

Song Xirou came back suddenly, which made him a little strange. She didn't come back sooner or later, but she came back not long after Jing Wu and Jian Qing's relationship was exposed. Could it be that she also had some thoughts about Jing Wu?

"Banquet?" Quan Jingwu said coldly. The expressions of obvious ignorance made Han and Yue instantly helpless.

Han Yue raised his forehead and expressed helplessness at his friend's attitude of having nothing to do with him, "Jingwu, have you forgotten the Song Xirou who saved your grandma three years ago?"

Quan Jingwu looked indifferent, lowered his head and continued to process the documents, not responding at all.

"Jingwu, Miss Song might like you. You are too indifferent to be like this." Han Yue said with a smile.

Quan Jingwu swung the pen in his hand towards Han Yue, aiming at his handsome face, "You can get out now!"

"Hey, Jingwu, you're committing murder!" Han Yue nimbly ducked aside, and the pen wiped his face and fell on the sofa.

I raised my hand and touched his face. Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise his appearance would have been disfigured.

This man was too cruel.

Can't afford to offend, can't afford to offend. !

"Haha!" Quan Mingxuan took a sip of coffee and smiled calmly.

Quan Jingwu glanced at Han Yue with disdain, ignored his accusing expression, and continued working.

"Jingwu, we all received the invitation, don't tell me you didn't receive it." Quan Mingxuan picked up the invitation that was just thrown casually on the table and shook it towards Quan Jingwu.

"This is it."

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes and said nonchalantly, "Throw it in the trash can."

When Han Yue heard what he said, the coffee he just drank in his mouth almost spat out, but he swallowed it firmly because of a certain man's terrible mysophobia.

"Ahem—"

Throw it in the trash can?

He remembered that he only got the invitation in the morning, right? Why did he throw it away so quickly?

Even if you have a wife, there is no need to be so anxious to confess your innocence, right?

Quan Mingxuan was calmer than him and seemed to have thought of this outcome.

"Jingwu, at least the Song family is somewhat kind to our Quan family. Even if you don't go, there's no need to throw the invitation in the trash can."

If this was seen by others, it would not be a good idea to spread the word.

Quan Jingwu looked at the document without raising his head and said, "Why are you keeping the invitations if you don't attend the banquet? You can also recycle the garbage by throwing it in the trash can."

Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue looked at each other and saw the words "speechless" in each other's eyes.

There were so many people in the capital rushing to get the Song family's invitation, but when it came to him, it was better to just throw it into the trash can and recycle it.

If the Song family heard this, they would be furious.

After compiling his mood, Quan Mingxuan spoke again, "Jingwu, I heard from grandma that she, grandpa and Yi Fei are going there at night, and I was ordered to go with them."

Although he was really not interested in those banquets, he still had to take his grandmother's face into consideration if he didn't look at the Buddha's face or the monk's face.

"I heard that Chu Yihen will also go." Han Yue glanced at Quan Jingwu and winked.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes dimmed, remembering the phone call Chu Yihen made to his wife a few days ago, and his thin lips curled into a cold curve.

"Jingwu, are you really not going?" If the Quan family hadn't owed the Song family a favor, Quan Mingxuan wouldn't have come to ask him specifically.

Quan Jingwu opened his thin lips and uttered two words, "I won't go."

Knowing his temper, Quan Mingxuan didn't intend to ask any more questions.

"Jingwu, don't you plan to take this opportunity to bring Jian Qing to attend and declare sovereignty by the way." Han Yue said casually. To be honest, he just wanted to watch the excitement.

"I won't go." Quan Jingwu said without thinking.

Finally, he added calmly, "The recent news is enough for me to declare my sovereignty."

Han Yue curled his lips, boring!

"By the way, Jingwu, I heard Feifei say that grandma and the others are going to Lanyin Temple the day after tomorrow, and Jian Qing is going too?" Quan Mingxuan sat and suddenly remembered that Quan Yifei had mentioned this to him last night.

"Um."

"I heard that Song Xirou is going too."

"Um."

"Will you die if you say a few more words?" Quan Mingxuan couldn't help but said angrily. Seeing that the people not far away still didn't react at all, he felt as if his punch had hit cotton, and he felt even more powerless.

Suddenly, the office door opened, and Han Yuezheng was wondering who dared to come in without knocking. When he looked up, he was immediately happy.

He shouted at the top of his lungs, "Kinggo, your wife is here."