Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

His eyes followed Shen Hao's back, and when he touched the huge thing, his delicate face showed a bit of astonishment.

I saw a luxury yacht parked steadily on the sea under the sun.

She frowned, why did this yacht look so familiar?

Suddenly, she remembered that Black Jack was talking about buying a new yacht a while ago, and this one was also the one he was planning to buy.

"Boss, everything is ready." At this time, Shen Hao also came over, "This is the key."

Quan Jingwu looked calm, reached out to take the key, and threw the car key to Shen Hao.

"See you later, madam." Shen Hao nodded lightly towards Jian Qing and smiled politely.

Jian Qing was almost confused by the two of them. Before she could say anything, Quan Jingwu took her onto the yacht.

After boarding the yacht, Jian Qing's eyes lit up with everything she saw, and the sweetness in her heart almost swallowed her up.

On the black and white yacht, fine golden light fell on the blooming roses. What was amazing was that the roses were not red, but purple-black.

Living in the manor all year round, Jian Qing recognized the purple-black rose in front of her at a glance. It was a rose belonging to the Rosaceae family.

Named Louis XIV Rose.

And its flower language is even more exciting.

"Do you like it?" The man's magnetic voice was full of tenderness that was unique to her.

Jian Qing raised her head, looked away from the rose and looked at him, and said softly, "I like it, but, Xiaojing, do you know the flower language of this rose?"

There was a hint of joy between her brows, and she made no secret of her love for these roses.

Quan Jingwu raised his cold eyebrows, and a dark color flashed deep in his eyes, "What is the language of flowers?"

"You really don't know?" Jian Qing asked.

He shook his head and raised his hand to touch her head, "Dear baby, do you know?"

Jian Qing remained silent and raised her head close to his ear.

"Xiaojing, its flower language is - I only love you!"

The warm breath of the woman's conversation sprayed against his ears, and Quan Jingwu's thin lips curved in satisfaction.

"I know." There was a hint of smile in his voice.

Jian Qing frowned and pushed him away, "Did you already know this?"

Damn, she shouldn't believe him.

It made it seem like she was confessing her love to him now.

Quan Jingwu saw that her little face was angry, his purple eyes flashed, he reached out and picked up a rose and handed it to her.

"My dear, don't be upset, because your love makes me the happiest."

The petals of the delicate rose were stained with clear water drops. Jian Qing relaxed her eyebrows and reached out to take the rose from him.

She hummed, "For the sake of these roses, I will reluctantly forgive you once."

Quan Jingwu smiled and nodded, holding her hand.

After looking around, Jian Qing also discovered that there was no one else on the yacht except the two of them.

"Xiao Jing, what are you doing?" She turned her head and saw him sitting in the driving seat of the yacht and inserting the key.

"Take you out to sea!" He turned the key and the yacht shook for a moment, then started smoothly.

Jian Qing was slightly startled.

Going to sea?

"Why are you going to sea?" she asked subconsciously.

"What do you think?" He maneuvered the yacht with ease, glanced back at her, and raised a meaningful arc at the corner of his mouth.

"How do I know?" Jian Qing frowned.

If she knew why, she would ask him.

"After the school ceremony." Quan Jingwu reminded him kindly.

Just four words, like thunder from the sky exploding over Jian Qing's head, the promise she made to him in the car that night suddenly flooded into her mind.

At this moment, she expressed that her mood was a little complicated.

There is also a slight urge to curse.

Damn it, this person has been thinking about this. No wonder he was in a hurry to take her away before the Imperial Academy's school ceremony was over.

And Tink takes her out to sea.

She said it would be after the school ceremony, but there was no need for him to be in such a hurry, he was really drunk.

She coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, and quickly turned around and entered the yacht, "I'm going to find something to eat."

Quan Jingwu saw the shyness she was hiding under her calmness, and the corners of her lips curled up.

As soon as she walked into the inner room of the yacht, Jian Qing smelled an alluring fragrance.

Following the scent, Jian Qing's eyes were instantly attracted to the dishes placed on the table not far away.

A table of Western food, along with desserts, everything you need.

Without thinking, she knew who arranged this.

It seems that a certain man still has some romantic genes.

Thinking that Quan Jingwu was still outside, Jian Qing was no longer in the mood to eat alone.

Not knowing what she thought of, she walked towards the sofa.

Open the drawer and take out the pen and paper inside.

She sat directly on the soft carpet, tore out a page and started writing.

The tip of the pen made a swishing sound on the white paper. She paused while writing, and the smile at the corner of her mouth deepened.

After the last word fell, she put down the pen, folded the paper, and put it in the drawer.

She got up and grabbed a few things to eat, and then walked out. Only then did she realize that the yacht had already sailed far away from the dock. Looking around, she saw nothing but blue water.

A few seagulls flew in the sky, and the sea and sky were almost connected. Everything was as beautiful as a dream.

Returning to the driver's seat, she sat down next to him.

Seeing a certain man driving a yacht, she couldn't help but be fascinated by him.

"Why, are you stunned by how charming I am?" He joked in a clear and mellow voice when he noticed the glances from the side.

Jian Qing's eyes turned and she softened her voice in response, "Yes, I'm so handsome with my skin that I almost took away my young lady's soul."

As she said that, she pinched his cheek with her fingertips.

In an instant, Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened. .

"Good boy!"