Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing lowered her eyes and looked at the head rubbing against her neck, imitating his previous actions and touching the top of his hair.

"Xiao Jing!"

The moment he finished speaking, he raised his head, his deep purple eyes shining like the stars, "Agreed?"

Jian Qing's eyes trembled slightly, "..."

Can this matter be brought to an end?

If he had known earlier, she shouldn't have come to the supermarket with him. Isn't this asking for trouble?

"Are you going to agree or not, eh?" he asked in pursuit of victory.

After a while, Jian Qing lowered her eyes and said in a weak voice like a mosquito, "After the school ceremony."

In four short words, he acquiesced.

A flash of surprise flashed across Quan Jingwu's cold brows, and he lifted her chin with his fingertips, making her meet his gaze.

"Baby, what did you just say?"

As if he couldn't believe it, he coaxed gently.

Jian Qing's eyes flashed with embarrassment, she slapped his hand away and murmured, "If you don't say good things twice, forget it if you don't hear them."

Quan Jingwu stretched out his strong arms and pulled her into his arms, the smile in his eyes almost overflowing, "My dear, say it again, okay?"

The low and hoarse voice coaxed softly, as if he had to get confirmation from her mouth one more time before giving up.

She buried her face into his chest and said in a low voice, "After everything I said about the school ceremony, why are you so annoying?"

This time, Quan Jingwu was finally satisfied.

His cold eyes were stained with a strong smile, and mellow laughter kept pouring out from his lips. At this time, his breath was so soft that you couldn't take your eyes away.

"Good boy, it's as promised."

He lowered his head and kissed the top of her hair with his thin lips.

Jian Qing snorted softly, her face already red and smoking.

After getting the promise, Mr. Jing drove home very satisfied.

On the way, Jian Qing propped her chin up, looked out the car window, and the corners of her red lips curved slightly.

If it were him, the answer would already be in her heart, and it would undoubtedly be yes.

…

On the day of the school ceremony, God seemed to be particularly blessed. The weather was cool and a little less stuffy.

In the principal's office

"You two brats, please reflect on yourself here. Sooner or later, I will be pissed off by you."

An angry voice sounded, and the assistant who was delivering the documents outside the door was so frightened that he slipped, turned around and ran away with the documents.

Oh my god, the principal is lecturing people again.

Listening to this furious voice, there is no doubt that the target of the lesson should be Mr. Xuan.

He had better sneak away first to avoid being affected by the flames of war.

At the desk, Quan Mingxuan straightened his back and listened obediently to his father's sermon.

However, this time it was better to have someone to accompany him when he was scolded, to share his father's raging anger.

That's right, the one standing next to him and being lectured together was Han Yue.

The two of them grew up wearing the same pants, and they even got scolded together.

Han Yue also changed from his previous careless appearance. He stood very honestly and listened to the sermon without saying a word.

Because he knows that if he dares to be dishonest at this time, he will be greeted by his father's slippers when he returns home.

Quan Che took a few sips of tea, but still couldn't calm down the anger in his heart.

His eyes shot at the two of them like sharp swords, and he shouted angrily, "Quan Mingxuan, Han Yue, how old are you two? How dare you do such a childish thing? Isn't it embarrassing?"

He had previously wondered why these two brats came so early in the morning. It turned out that they were here to play a prank. As soon as they arrived, they cut off the beard of the old professor who taught them before. The old professor was so angry that he almost went to the hospital.

These two naughty kids can't let him have some peace of mind!

Quan Mingxuan and Quan Mingxuan nodded in unison and said in unison, "It's embarrassing. It's too embarrassing. I'll try not to do it next time."

"Still trying not to do it?" Quan Che was so angry that he wanted to take off his shoes and throw them in their faces.

"No, I'm determined not to do it." Quan Mingxuan seemed to see smoke coming from his father's head and said quickly and flatteringly.

"Tuk tuk tuk -"

A knock on the door interrupted Quan Che's lecture to the two of them.

"Principal, there is something going on outside, I need you to come over."

Quan Che frowned, stood up and walked towards the door.

Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue looked at each other, a smile flashing in their eyes.

Finally liberated!

Ge Di and Quan Che turned around and killed the two of them with a single shot. Han Yue and Han Yue immediately lowered their heads.

He snorted coldly, "You two should reflect on it carefully here. Each of you will review it one by one. It will be 5,000 words and will not be released until it is finished."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked out.

Listening to the movement outside gradually weakening, Quan Mingxuan and the two breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's all your fault. I told you not to cut too much, but you had to cut them all." Quan Mingxuan looked at Han Yue and complained.

"It's my fault. I just wanted to trim the old professor's beard, and you did it yourself." Han Yue retorted not to be outdone.

Who knows best that once cut and trimmed, the old professor's beard will be gone.

"Okay, okay, hurry up and write a review. When Jing Wu and Jian Qing come, it will be embarrassing if they find out." Quan Mingxuan pulled his hair and walked towards the desk.

Reviewing this thing, he has written countless copies for his father since he was a child. Five thousand words is a piece of cake.

"Are you really planning to write it?" Han Yue followed, feeling deeply disgusted with such an evil thing as writing a self-criticism.

"What else? If you dare not write, your dad should be waiting for you at home tonight." Quan Mingxuan took out a piece of white paper and a pen, and teased with a smile.

Han Yue choked, "..."

So, a very strange scene appeared in the office next. Two grown men were lying on the desk, writing very seriously.

"Axuan, let me have a look." Han Yue saw that Quan Mingxuan had finished writing, and reached out to get his for reference.

"What are you doing? Write your own." Quan Mingxuan avoided his hand and said coolly.

"Hey, you're such a heartless thing." Han Yue was angry, even if he didn't let him see it, he still wanted to see it.

Quan Mingxuan stepped back, hiding the nearly written review behind his back, avoiding Han Yue's probing hand.

"You idiot, it's not like you can't write. Why do you have to read me?"

"No, I'm just interested in your review." Han Yue chased after him and reached out to grab it.

It seems that everyone is very concerned about Mr. Jing’s happiness. Let’s spoil the story. It’s only been in the past two days...