Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

In the evening, a private plane landed in the open space in front of the manor.

The setting sun reflected the roses all over the manor red, and the stars were lingering beautifully.

Jian Qing stepped onto this familiar land with a smile on her face.

She looked sideways at the man beside her and said softly, "Xiao Jing, this is where I live. Isn't it beautiful?"

Quan Jingwu's eyes swept across the huge manor in front of him. The roses were lingering, and it was extremely romantic. His thin red lips raised a smile, "It's very beautiful."

"Let's go." Jian Qinghui held his hand and led him towards the manor.

The guards at the gate of the manor were wary when they saw the plane landing. The next second they saw the person approaching, a look of respect flashed on their faces.

"Miss!"

Jian Qing nodded lightly and ordered, "Take the suitcases out of the plane and send them to the living room."

"yes."

Looking at the backs of the two people, the guards looked at each other, somewhat unable to recover.

They read that right.

The eldest lady is actually being held by a man?

Could it be that they woke up in the wrong mode today?

Before Jian Qing and the two reached the living room, they saw Jian Luo waiting at the door from a distance.

"sister!"

Seeing Jian Qing, Jian Luo ran over quickly.

"Why are you waiting at the door?" Jian Qing smiled lightly.

Jian Luo curled her lips, "Of course you are here to greet my beautiful elder sister!"

Jian Qing raised her hand and knocked on his head, scolding him with a smile, "Glib tongue."

Quan Jingwu watched the interaction between his brother and sister, and his thin lips curled up.

"Sister, Black Jack and Bai Jue are here too." Jian Luo said as he walked, looking at Quan Jingwu with a flash of schadenfreude.

Jian Qing, who knows her brother better than her sister, lightly scratched Quan Jingwu's palm and smiled slyly.

Quan Jingwu raised his cold eyebrows slightly, his expression calm.

As soon as the three of them walked into the living room, they were immediately greeted by three eyes.

But it all falls on Quan Jingwu.

Mr. Jian stared at Quan Jingwu with sharp eyes and looked at him carefully. He moved his eyes downward and frowned when he saw him holding his granddaughter's hand.

In an instant, it felt like the baby I had raised in my hands had become someone else's home.

That feeling is very unpleasant.

So unhappy!

Quan Jingwu's face was cold and indifferent, his purple eyes met Mr. Jian's gaze, magnanimously and calmly.

On the side, Bai Jue and Black Jack looked at Quan Jingwu with great interest, obviously planning to watch the show.

Whether it's Jian Qing or Quan Jingwu, it's really not easy to watch the drama between these two people.

Even with so many people watching, Jian Qing didn't let go of Quan Jingwu's hand.

Holding his hand, Jian Qing led him to Mr. Jian.

"Grandpa, this is Quan Jingwu, the one I love!"

Not like, but love.

Jian Qing spoke openly and openly without any hesitation or shyness.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly darkened, and a hint of warmth flashed deep in his eyes.

Mr. Jian looked at Jian Qing and smiled kindly. When his eyes fell on Quan Jingwu, he was not treated so well.

As if he didn't notice Mr. Jian's slight dissatisfaction with him, Quan Jingwu opened his thin lips and shouted naturally, "Grandpa!"

As soon as these two words came out, everyone looked at him with strange expressions.

He must have become familiar with this person too quickly.

Mr. Jian looked at him with eyes wide open. Where did this shameless person come from?

Did he allow him to call him grandpa?

How funny.

Jian Qing lowered her head and suppressed a smile.

Xiaojing really doesn't follow common sense.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry. Let's eat first." Jian Qing let go of Quan Jingwu's hand and held Mr. Jian's arm affectionately.

"We'll talk after dinner."

As soon as he heard that she was hungry, Mr. Jian stood up immediately.

"Let's go eat. Grandpa asked the kitchen to cook a lot of your favorite food for you."

Jian Qing and Mr. Jian walked in front, and Quan Jingwu and others walked behind.

As soon as he entered the dining room, Jian Luo took the initiative to sit down next to Jian Qing and glanced at Quan Jingwu with pride.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes to look at Jian Qing, pulled out his chair and sat down opposite her.

The table is full of dishes, most of which are Jian Qing's favorites, which shows Mr. Jian's intentions.

Although he didn't sit with Jian Qing, Quan Jingwu still served her dishes as usual, but he didn't touch a bite.

He picks the fish bones, peels the shrimps and crabs, and fills the soup with almost every detail.

In comparison, Jian Qing looked like an emperor.

Except for Jian Luo, it was the first time for Mr. Jian and the other three people to see this kind of scene, and they looked almost weird the whole time.

Look at this technique, it's definitely not done once or twice.

Looking at Jian Qing's accustomed expression, one can tell that this kind of scene happens often.

Bai Jue rolled his eyes, picked up a chopstick and put a carrot into Jian Qing's bowl.

"Jian Qing, eat more."

Jian Qing looked at him in astonishment, unable to complain.

Is this guy out of his mind?

Today I even picked up some food for her.

One folder still contained something she couldn't eat.

When Jian Luo saw this, his eyes flashed lightly.

Haha, both of them are allergic to carrots, Quan Jingwu must not know this.

"She doesn't eat carrots." Quan Jingwu said in a cold voice, reaching out and picking out the carrots from Jian Qing's bowl.

After saying this, Mr. Jian and the three of them showed a bit of satisfaction in their eyes.

It seems that this person is quite attentive.

Jane looked at the three of them and felt relieved.

It turned out to be a test for Xiao Jing.

After finishing the meal, Mr. Jian and the other two people thoroughly realized how close Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing were.

After eating, everyone moved to the living room.

As soon as I walked out, I saw three extra large suitcases in the living room.

"Jian Qing, this shouldn't be your luggage, right?" Bai Jue looked at the three oversized suitcases and was speechless.

"The two silver suitcases are gifts for grandpa, and the black ones are my and Xiaojing's clothes." Jian Qing said.

Mr. Jian was surprised. Did you bring him a gift?

"A gift for grandpa?" Jian Luo was curious.

Bai Jue continued, "Can we take it apart?"

"Yeah." Jian Qing nodded.

While they were paying attention to the gifts, Quan Jingwu took Jian Qing and sat aside.