Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Is this my privilege?" Jian Qing narrowed her eyes, unable to see her emotions clearly, and teased him humorously.

Quan Jingwu smiled hoarsely, "Yeah."

Give her the privilege of being just one person, exclusive to her.

Jian Qing chuckled without taking it seriously, "So you also have a humorous side."

"Jian Qing, if you don't want to laugh, don't laugh." Quan Jingwu's purple eyes flashed darkly. Looking at the smile in front of him through a mask, he felt heartache for the first time.

Jian Qing's heart was shocked, and the smile on her lips disappeared instantly. Her thoughts were a little far away. In her memory, she seemed to have said this to someone a long time ago.

"Really?" The morning breeze mixed with the calm voice sounded ethereal.

Without waiting for Quan Jingwu to answer, Jian Qing raised her head with distant eyes, "Sorry, I have to leave first."

After finishing his words, he turned around and left, his back looking a little lonely.

Snow Wolf: Why did the beauty leave?

Quan Jingwu didn't stop her anymore, and looked at her walking back, his eyes gradually deepening.

"Ouch--" Snow Wolf raised his paw and scratched Quan Jingwu's trouser legs.

Quan Jingwu glanced down at it, squatted down, and rubbed its head with his big hands, "Xueqiu, she is my wife, remember to protect her in the future, okay?"

Fortunately, Jian Qing had already gone far, otherwise after hearing these words, she would have pinched Quan Jingwu's neck and asked: Is she his wife? Who said that? Did she agree?

Snowball shook his big head in confusion, "Ouch--"

It turns out that Beauty is the daughter-in-law of his owner, so wouldn’t it be able to see Beauty more often in the future? That would be great.

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After returning home, Jian Qing was no longer in the mood to develop the photos from the camera. She sat blankly in the living room, lost in thought.

I don't know how much time passed, but there was a "dong-dong" knock on the door, which was a bit sudden.

Jian Qing remained motionless, took the remote control and pressed it to bring up the surveillance at the door.

The picture quality on the screen was clear. An old man stood upright at the door. His black Tang suit looked steady and serious.

Jian Qing supported her head with her hands, a mocking smile overflowing from her lips.

After all, I found her.

Have you finally lost your composure?

At the door, after the old man knocked three times, he stood there quietly, unhurriedly, as if he was sure that there was someone in the house.

After a while, the door opened. Seeing the person who opened the door, the old man couldn't help but feel relieved.

"Miss Qing!"

Jian Qing looked at the old man, folded her hands on her chest, and had no intention of inviting anyone into the house, "Uncle Qiu, after so many years of seeing you, you still have the same style!"

Qiu Bo smiled faintly and said, "Thank you, Miss Qing. Old man, I have grown old a long time ago."

What the master said was indeed true. Miss Qing now was really different from the little girl seventeen years ago, and he couldn't see through her anymore.

Jian Qing chuckled and had no intention of talking around in circles with him, "Uncle Qiu came to see me specifically today to reminisce about old times, right?"

"Master wants to see you." Qiu Bo said his intention straight to the point.

Jian Qing's eyes bypassed Qiu Bo and looked into the distance. She didn't refuse, but she didn't agree either.

Seeing her silence, Uncle Qiu couldn't figure out what she was thinking, so he sighed softly, "Miss Qing, my master has not been doing well in recent years. In fact, back then..."

"Please wait a moment." Jian Qing didn't want to hear it, so she said a word and turned back to the house.

Qiu Bo knew that she had agreed, and he didn't know whether to be happy or sad.

In the past seventeen years, the master is not the only person who has been punished. The person who has been hurt the most is probably Miss Qing.

A few minutes later, Jian Qing was still wearing the same clothes, fresh and simple. She took her mobile phone and came out wearing a pair of canvas shoes.

"Let's go."

Jian Qing walked slowly, and Qiu Bo followed her. He saw that Jian Qing slowed down to let him keep up, with a slight smile in his eyes.

The car was waiting not far away. Jian Qing got in the car without hesitation. Qiu Bo sat in the passenger seat and the atmosphere was quiet.

Along the way, it wasn't that Qiu Bo didn't want to say nice things for An Lao, but Jian Qing kept taking a nap with her eyes closed, obviously not wanting to talk more, which made it difficult for him to find a chance to speak.

Unknowingly, the An family's old house also arrived. The door was heavily guarded. Jian Qing followed Qiu Bo, walking casually, as if he was strolling in the garden.

"Stop!" A sharp voice sounded from behind.

Jian Qing paused, was he calling her?

He turned around and looked around. When he saw the person coming, the corner of his mouth curled up slightly. It was really a narrow road for enemies!

The visitors could not be the sisters Yang Lin and Yang Xiang, because after being scolded by Mrs. An a few days ago, they had been ordered by their mother to stay in the old house for a few days to please the old man. I got a little bored from staying around, so I went out for a walk, and unexpectedly ran into Jian Qing.

Yang Xiang, who had always disliked Jian Qing, felt as if his tail had been stepped on when he saw Jian Qing come to the old house.

"Jian Qing, why are you here? Who asked you to come?" Yang Xiang rushed to Jian Qing with a bad tone.

Jian Qing sneered, "Do I need your permission to come here?"

Yang Xiang was most dissatisfied with Jian Qing's indifferent appearance every time. In her opinion, Jian Qing was just showing off the old man's favoritism towards her.

"Jian Qing, I tell you this is the An family, not the place you should be here. Leave immediately." At this moment, Yang Xiang completely forgot what Mr. An said a few days ago. She only knew that the old man was already partial to Jian Qing. , if Jian Qing is allowed to see the old man again, maybe Jian Qing will say bad things about them in front of the old man.

Uncle Qiu defended himself in front of Jian Qing with a calm expression, "Miss Xiang, I invited Miss Qing to you. I hope you won't embarrass Miss Qing anymore. I'm still waiting."

"Uncle Qiu, you..." Yang Xiang realized that Uncle Qiu was also here. As soon as she saw Jian Qing, she got carried away and didn't even notice that he was here.

"Miss Xiang, if you stop Miss Qing again, then I will have to ask the master." Qiu Bo said.

"Uncle Qiu, I, she..." For Uncle Qiu, Yang Xiang also had to respect him a bit. After all, he was the closest person to the old man. Even An Zhonghui and others had to respect Uncle Qiu a bit. Face-saving.

The moment Yang Lin who followed saw Uncle Qiu, she knew that her sister must have caused trouble again. She quickly stepped forward and pulled her behind her, "Uncle Qiu, don't be offended. Xiang'er was a little impulsive just now. She didn't mean any harm." of."

After saying that, Yang Lin looked at Jian Qing, not as arrogant as last time, "Jian Qing, since you are here to see Grandpa, go over quickly to avoid keeping Grandpa waiting for a long time."