Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Quan Jingwu didn't respond to him immediately, but looked at Jian Qing.

Quan Mingxuan, "..."

As for that?

My wife is here, can she still run away?

Jian Qing, who was talking to Rui Yi, felt a line of sight falling on her. She looked up and met the man's gorgeous purple eyes.

"Um?"

"Sister-in-law, let your husband use it for a while." Quan Mingxuan glanced in Song Xirou's direction and said before Quan Jingwu spoke.

His voice was loud enough for everyone to hear. Song Xirou's hands on her knees suddenly tightened her skirt, and she lowered her eyes to hide the gloom in her eyes.

Jian Qing, "..."

I really want to beat someone up, what?

"Keigo, we won't kidnap your wife, you don't have to keep an eye on her." Rui Yi teased in agreement.

Anyway, no matter what, she only considers Jian Qing as her daughter-in-law, and doesn't want to think about anyone else.

Jian Qing winked at Quan Jingwu and told him to go quickly to avoid hearing even more shocking words next.

Quan Jingwu got up and went to the study with Quan Mingxuan.

Suddenly, they were the only four women left in the living room.

As the old saying goes, where there are women, there are wars.

Not long after Quan Jingwu and I went up, Song Xirou couldn't hold it any longer.

"Jian Qing, I heard that you were not in the capital a while ago. Did you go traveling somewhere?" she asked with a smile.

Jian Qing's eyes dimmed and she said calmly, "Miss Song is quite familiar with my whereabouts."

Song Xirou's expression changed slightly, but she still had a smile on her lips, "No, I made an appointment with Yi Fei to go shopping a while ago, and I thought she would ask you to come with me, but then I heard that you are no longer in the capital."

Since Quan Yifei was not at home at work today, Song Xirou pushed her on her without any fear.

Jian Qing raised her lips, "Really?"

"By the way, Jian Qing, are you in a hurry? If you need help with anything, just let us know. You're welcome." Rui Yi also learned from Quan Yifei that she had returned to Country M, so she hurriedly Rush back, something must have happened in country M.

"It's nothing. Xiaojing is on a business trip, so my brother and I went back to Country M to see my grandpa." Jian Qing shook her head and said calmly.

"Your grandpa?" Rui Yi was surprised.

She knew more or less about the relationship between Jian Qing and the An family. Why did she still have a grandfather?

Jian Qing nodded lightly, "I will go back again in a few days."

Halfway through, she paused, glanced at Song Xirou with her peripheral vision, and then said, "Go with Xiao Jing."

Isn't she quite tolerant?

She wanted to see how long she could pretend.

"That's great, then let Keigo bring gifts and visit your grandpa properly." Rui Yi became excited and looked at her with bright eyes.

There's nothing better than visiting parents to meet them.

It would be better if Jing Wu could please Grandpa Jian Qing, so that her daughter-in-law tea would be more and more promising.

"No need for gifts, my grandpa just wants to meet Xiaojing." Jian Qing said with a smile.

Rui Yi shook his head, "That's not okay. When a man comes to meet his parents, he can't go empty-handed. When Ah Hao first went to my house to visit my father, he prepared a lot of gifts, which represents his sincerity."

"That's right, Jingwu has to prepare it." Old Mrs. Quan agreed.

Jian Qing couldn't resist the two of them and nodded.

Then, Mrs. Quan and Rui Yi discussed what kind of gifts Quan Jingwu should bring. Jian Qing responded to them from time to time, and the three of them were enjoying themselves.

Song Xirou was forgotten again.

Unwilling to lose all her limelight to Jian Qing, Song Xirou said again, "Auntie, I heard that you are very good at making chocolate. I wonder if I can ask you for a few tips?"

Rui Yi didn't like Song Xirou to begin with, and he didn't agree immediately after hearing her words.

She turned to look at Jian Qing beside her and asked in a warm voice, "Xiao Qing'er, do you want to eat chocolate?"

Jian Qing looked at the anticipation in Rui Yi's eyes, and her words that she didn't want to trouble her suddenly changed when she said, "Okay."

If the daughter-in-law wants to eat, of course she has to do it.

"Then let's do it now."

Pulling Jian Qing up, Rui Yi said excitedly, ready to show off his skills in front of his future wife.

Seeing Jian Qing take down Rui Yi with just one sentence, Song Xirou gritted her teeth secretly.

"Xirou, don't you want to learn?" Mrs. Quan asked suspiciously as she watched Song Xirou sit still.

She came back to her senses and smiled softly, "Well, I'll go right away, Grandma Quan, and I'll come back to stay with you later."

After saying that, she got up and followed Rui and Yi.

The kitchen for making desserts is independent. The bright and bright kitchen is neat and clean, and there are all the tools for making desserts on the countertop.

"Xiao Qing'er, your hands are inconvenient, just watch from the side." Rui Yi said thoughtfully.

Jian Qing nodded and watched Rui Yi busy in the kitchen. Song Xirou must have learned how to make desserts, and she was holding the chocolate ingredients in an orderly manner.

Making delicious chocolate is not an easy task.

Rui Yi prepared the materials and started to work while chatting with Jian Qing.

"Xiao Qing'er, do you know? I used to like making these snacks, but that brat Keigo didn't reward me every time. Except when I forced him to give him a piece of chocolate when he was very young, I haven't given him a piece of chocolate for so many years. I’ve never seen him eat the dessert I made.”

If her son doesn't eat, then she has no choice but to give it all to her husband.

Jian Qing chuckled, "Xiao Jing doesn't like sweets very much."

Rui Yi kept moving his hands, looked up at her, and said with a smile, "If it's chocolate made by Xiao Qing'er, that brat Keigo will definitely eat it."

Hearing this, Jian Qing's mind moved slightly, "Auntie, how about you teach me?"

Although her cooking ability is a bit poor, this chocolate does not need to be turned on, and the risk factor should not blow up the kitchen.

"Now?" Rui Yi was stunned.

Jian Qing nodded.

"But your hands?" Rui Yi said hesitantly.

"It's okay, I'll just put on my gloves." Jian Qing took the gloves on the table and said, "And these are just a little bit of skin, and they are all scabbed now, so it's nothing serious."

Seeing her insistence, Rui nodded in agreement.

"Then don't force yourself. If you can't do it, forget it. Auntie can teach you next time."

"Yeah." She nodded.

Next, it’s time for Miss Jian to torture her love rival and give him shit.

Let me remind you again, there will be more later, see you at half past seven...