Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Quan Jingwu looked down at the person beside him and raised his thin lips, "No need, I will take care of her."

In Shijin Palace, he could taste the broth anytime, anywhere, but here he was too restricted, with a lot of light bulbs.

Since his son was so weak, Rui had no choice but to give up persuading him.

After finishing the meal, Song Xirou felt like she couldn't hold herself any longer, but because it was rare to see Quan Jingwu once, she didn't want to leave just like that.

After dinner, Quan Yifei took Jian Qing to play a game. After two games, she was instantly killed and she doubted her life.

It feels like my IQ has been crushed.

She is also a human being, so why is she a handicapped person?

"Ah, I'm dead again." Quan Yifei fell on the carpet, feeling hopeless.

Mr. Quan and others who were drinking tea laughed unkindly when they saw this.

"Jian Qing, tell me honestly, are you a professional gamer?" Suddenly, Quan Yifei sat up from the ground and looked at Jian Qing seriously.

Jian Qing raised her lips and smiled, shook the game controller in her hand, and said humorously, "I watch games professionally."

Quan Yifei's head was full of black lines. She turned around and saw Quan Mingxuan coming down from upstairs. She quickly called for support, "Second brother, come quickly."

The rare enthusiasm made Quan Mingxuan stunned. He walked over and saw the frozen picture on the screen, and he suddenly understood.

"What's wrong? It feels like your IQ has been stepped on and rubbed on the ground?" he joked.

Quan Yifei became sad and angry, and she slapped his leg angrily, "Fuck you, it's your IQ that rubs against the ground."

"Okay, then you keep playing." After saying that, Quan Mingxuan made a move to leave.

Quan Yifei quickly hugged his thigh and smiled flatteringly, "No, my brother, please give me some advice."

Quan Mingxuan hummed, "Okay, then I'll try not to let you lose too embarrassingly."

Quan Yifei resisted the urge to slap him away and handed over the game controller with both hands.

Jian Qing looked on, laughing so hard that her stomach hurt.

"Is it funny?" Quan Jingwu came over and sat down next to her, holding her in one hand, and Jian Qing leaned into his arms habitually.

She nodded, a smile on her face.

Over the sofa, Song Xirou, who was chatting with Mrs. Quan, had been secretly paying attention to Jian Qing. When she saw Quan Jingwu coming downstairs and sitting directly next to Jian Qing, a flash of jealousy flashed deep in his eyes.

"Jian Qing, do you still want to play this game?" Quan Mingxuan asked in a gentlemanly manner.

Jian Qing's red lips curled up slightly, "Anything is fine."

Tsk tsk, this tone is loud.

Why is he as arrogant as Keigo? It's so unlovable.

Quan Mingxuan shook his head and pressed a new game.

In terms of playing games, Black Jack and others have to be inferior to Jian Qinggan, and Quan Mingxuan is no exception.

After finally holding on for a minute, Jian Qing was completely defeated.

Quan Mingxuan turned his head with difficulty, looked at Jian Qing like a monster, and swallowed, "Jian Qing, you started playing games when you were still in your mother's womb?"

This fighting power is so shocking.

Jian Qing chuckled and said, "Thank you for the compliment."

Quan Mingxuan lowered his head in frustration, and Quan Yifei patted his shoulder in an old-fashioned manner, "Second brother, don't be sad. At least you can survive for one minute. I was instantly killed just now."

"..."

Quan Mingxuan rolled his eyes.

"I think you can shut up."

Having said that, it's better not to comfort him.

It sounds awkward to him.

"Jian Qing, you are so good at games, can you teach me?" A soft voice suddenly came from behind, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Quan Mingxuan played with the game controller and chuckled in his heart. Restless people still can't recognize reality after all.

Jian Qing turned to look at Song Xirou and said calmly, "Let's talk about it later."

"Are you going back?" Quan Jingwu took the game controller from her hand and put it aside, asking softly.

Jian Qing looked back and looked up at him, with a smile in her eyes, "Did Shen Hao send the documents to the Jin Palace?"

"Yes." Quan Jingwu lightly scratched the tip of her nose, "Would you like to watch it with me tonight?"

Jian Qing smiled slyly, "I don't want it."

Quan Jingwu asked nonchalantly, "Then, you don't want any more ice cream?"

"No, you're not allowed to go back on your word." Ice cream, that's her treasure. It's so shameless to threaten her with it.

"That document..."

"I'll watch it with you, okay." Jian Qing muttered.

Quan Jingwu smiled with satisfaction, stood up, and then took her with one hand, "Let's go to the supermarket and then go back."

As soon as she heard that she was going to the supermarket, Jian Qing's eyes lit up and she turned around to say goodbye to Mr. Quan and others.

Song Xirou was filled with anger as she listened to their conversation.

Is the document a JK International document? Does he really recognize her? Can he even show her the company's documents?

After Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing left, Song Xirou couldn't sit still anymore. She said goodbye to the Quan family and asked her family's driver to pick her up.

Quan Yifei walked her to the door and watched her being picked up by the Song family's driver before turning back.

"Second brother, what are you doing here?"

Halfway through, she looked at Quan Mingxuan who was blocking her way and asked in confusion.

Quan Mingxuan put his hands in his pockets, looking like a dandy, "Song Xirou is gone?"

"Well, let's go." Quan Yifei nodded.

"Yifei, have less contact with her from now on." Quan Mingxuan said straight to the point.

Quan Yifei was confused and looked at him in confusion, "Second brother, what do you mean by this? What's wrong with Xirou?"

Did Xirou offend her second brother in some way?