Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"My dear, it's time to take your medicine." Quan Jingwu came over with the pills and a glass of water.

"So sleepy!" Jian Qing yawned, her watery eyes sparkling.

She opened her mouth and swallowed the pills he fed her. The bitter taste of the medicine spread in her mouth. Jian Qing quickly took the water glass and drank a few gulps.

"It's so painful... ugh."

Before he could finish complaining that the pills tasted bad, he stuffed a candy into his mouth.

"Are you feeling better?" He raised his hand and pinched her cheek, a fond smile forming on the corners of his red lips.

The faint sweetness of the candy drove away the medicinal taste in her mouth. Jian Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled, "It's not bad."

Quan Jingwu laughed and gently rubbed the top of her hair, "Would you like to sleep again?"

Jian Qing nodded, "Yeah."

Quan Jingwu looked down at her, smiled, picked her up easily with both hands, and walked upstairs.

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settle down

In the study

"You little bastard, you don't have a grandpa like me, right?" The angry voice echoed in the study.

While Qiu Bo poured tea, he looked at Mr. An, who was holding a video on his cell phone, dumbfounded.

Although Mrs. An's tone was somewhat angry, the eyes of those watching the video were filled with smiles.

It can be seen that he is in a good mood today.

"Grandpa, I have something else to do here. If you have nothing else to say, then I will hang up." The man on the other end of the video said, his voice low.

"Anzhe, you bastard, if you dare to hang up the video, don't come back again." Old An's beard stood up in anger.

That's right, the person who made the video with Mr. An is none other than Mr. An, An Zhe, who has been away from An's house all year round.

An Zhe was obviously not surprised by Mrs. An's angry appearance, and said calmly, "That's just right. Anyway, I'm busy recently and don't have time to go back to the capital."

"You, you little bastard, you want to make me angry to death, right?" Mr. An wished he could fly abroad right now and catch him and beat him up.

"Master, let's have a cup of tea first." Qiu Bo handed over a cup of tea at the right time and said.

Mr. An took the tea cup and complained to Qiu Bo, "Aqiu, do you think this brat's conscience has been bitten by a dog? He doesn't know how to respect the elderly and care for the young."

Qiu Bo smiled and said nothing, and did not interfere in the affairs between their grandfather and grandson.

After drinking a few sips of tea, Mr. An got down to business, "Azhe, there's still one month left, and the day of ancestor worship at home is coming. No matter what reason you have, you have to get out of here, otherwise I, an old man, I’ll catch you myself.”

Hearing this, An Zhe frowned. In the past, the old man had never been so coercive in his family's ancestor worship, forcing him to go back. What happened this time?

"Grandpa, are you hiding something from me?"

Hearing his words, Mrs. An's heart tightened. This bastard really had an accurate guess.

"You'll know when you come back."

This matter is really better in person. He is not mentally prepared now and doesn't know how to talk to him.

A flash of suspicion flashed through Anzhe's eagle eyes, and he probed calmly, "Grandpa, could it be that you arranged a blind date for me after being instigated by others?"

Every time he returned to the capital, his parents always brought up his marriage, which made him even less in the mood to go back.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mrs. An was so angry that he almost jumped up and cursed, "Am I that kind of person? Have I ever mentioned getting you married in all these years?"

Damn it, this bastard is so heartless.

An Zhe waited quietly for Mr. An to finish venting, and then continued, "What else? You asked Uncle Qiu to call me to remind me to go back early before worshiping my ancestors, and now you yourself called me specifically to ask me to go back. This Not to mention there’s nothing else fishy about it.”

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Could it be that something happened at home recently?

Why did he choose to make a special trip back when he was worshiping his ancestors?

"Anyway, I'll leave my words here. If you dare not come back, I guarantee you will regret it." Afraid of revealing more, Mrs. An dropped the harsh words and immediately hung up the video.

"Master, you obviously wanted to chat with the eldest young master for a few more words, why did you end the video call so quickly?" Qiu Bo asked in confusion as he watched him put down his phone.

Mr. An laughed at himself and said, "Azhe is always smart. If we continue chatting with him, I'm sure he will trick him into talking later."

"Master, are you afraid that the eldest young master will not be able to accept the existence of Miss Qing and Master Luo?" Qiu Bo asked. After all, the uncle was also plotted back then. Because of this incident, the uncle lived abroad all year round. If the old man was not still in the capital, I am afraid he would not come back once a year.

Mr. An stroked his beard and said slowly, "Azhe has never forgotten the person hidden in his heart for so many years. He has not even gotten married yet for the person he couldn't find himself. That kid is stubborn. If he finds out that he has a child with another woman, whether he can accept it or not is still a question.”

Now we can only take one step at a time. I hope that guy Azhe can be more open-minded and accept the existence of Jian Qing and Jian Luo.

Hearing this, Qiu Bo fell silent.