Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"How long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

"have no idea."

"Okay, okay, go back to the old house." Old Mrs. An lay down and turned away from him.

He was already hospitalized, and this bastard didn't know how to say a few nice words to coax him, he just knew how to piss him off.

"Then I'll go back first. You have a good rest." Mo Xiao stood up and said softly.

Mrs. An didn't respond and pulled the quilt over her to pretend to sleep.

Opening the door, Qiu Bo and others were waiting outside.

"My lord."

"Go back to the old house." Mo Xiao said, Uncle Qiu, please take care of me here. "

"I will take good care of you, sir." Qiu Bo said.

As soon as Mo Xiao and Ning Feng left, Qiu Bo immediately walked into the ward.

On the hospital bed, Mrs. An sat up again.

"Sir, have you told me?" Qiu Bo asked.

Mr. An shook his head and said helplessly, "Azhe, that brat is stubborn, I'm afraid he won't be able to accept Qing Yatou and the others for a while."

Qiu Bo frowned, "What should we do? The second master already knows. If he spills the beans to the uncle, then..."

This matter is no joke. If it is not handled well, the An family may really be in trouble.

"Help me go through the discharge procedures tomorrow." Old Mrs. An said.

"Sir, the doctor said you need to take a good rest." Qiu Bo said disapprovingly.

Mr. An, "There is also a family doctor at the old house. This matter is settled. Don't say more."

Qiu Bo looked at him and said, "I understand."

…

After eating hot pot and returning from Qianshizhai, Jane took a shower and sat on the sofa, feeling a little listless.

Quan Jingwu came out of the bathroom, wearing a dark nightgown loosely on his body, exposing a large area of ​​well-textured chest. He casually wiped his short hair stained with water drops with a towel and walked towards the sofa.

He looked down at the woman with her head hanging down on the sofa, a dark light flashing in his eyes, and he threw the towel aside.

He leaned down and held her in his arms.

"Xiao Jing!"

Being picked up by him without warning, Jian Qing subconsciously wrapped her hands around his neck.

Quan Jingwu sat down with her in his arms, stroking her long blow-dried hair with his big hands, "You're not happy, huh?"

Jian Qing shook her head slightly and buried her head in his chest.

He looked down at her, with a faint smile on his thin red lips, "Did someone bully you in the hospital, huh?"

"No." She said muffledly.

Quan Jingwu took her out of his arms and gently pinched her chin with his slender fingers.

"If you're not unhappy, then why are you feeling depressed even after eating hot pot at night, huh?"

He was fine at the company before, but since he came back from the hospital, his baby's smile has become forced.

Jian Qing lowered her eyes lightly, and her curled eyelashes cast a faint shadow under her eyelids.

"I saw him lying on the hospital bed in the afternoon, and I didn't know why I felt a little uncomfortable."

Quan Jingwu raised his hand and rubbed her head, placing his thin lips against her smooth forehead.

"My sweet baby is very kind!"

His deep voice spoke slowly, and his magnetic voice made people unable to help but fall in love.

"So, do whatever you want, I'll be there for you."

Jian Qing pursed her lips and said "Yeah", put her hands around his waist, lowered her head and crawled into his arms.

Smelling his delicious scent, she raised the corners of her lips.

Quan Jingwu hugged her arms tightly, which was rare and not inappropriate.

…

The moonlight was flowing quietly, and Mo Xiao suddenly came back and dropped a depth bomb on everyone in the old house.

Ning Feng and the two of them also lived in the old house. This was not the first time for them to come back with Mo Xiao, and they were also familiar with the An family's old house.

After Mo Xiao finished eating, he didn't stay in the living room longer and went directly upstairs to his room.

Everyone in the An family had already experienced his cold temperament, even An Zhonghui didn't say much.

"Mom, why did uncle suddenly come back?" Yang Xiang watched Mo Xiao's back disappear into the stairwell, turned to look at An Rong, and asked curiously.

An Rong shook her head, "I don't know either."

It can be said that in the entire An family, apart from the old lady, the person she fears the most is her eldest brother.

In recent years, my eldest brother has only come back during the Chinese New Year. This time, he came back without even saying hello. It was really strange.

"Since Azhe is back, you guys don't hang out on the fourth floor if you have nothing to do." An Zhonghui glanced at An Yu and others, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Qin.

Zhou Qin's face showed dissatisfaction, and he said aggrievedly, "That's my son too. He acted like I would harm him."

"Okay, Azhe suddenly came back. Something must have happened. Don't mention the marriage in front of him again." An Zhonghui reminded with a deep voice in his eyes.

Zhou Qin said reluctantly, "I know."

On the side, An Chong's eyes swept upstairs vaguely, and a haze quickly passed through the depths of his eyes.

Upstairs, after Mo Xiao took a shower, he poured himself a glass of wine, picked up the glass and took a sip.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Mo Xiao frowned.

He walked over and opened the door. Zhou Qin was holding a tray with a smile on her face.

"Azhe, mom asked the kitchen to stew tonic for you."

Mo Xiao said coldly, "No need."

His indifferent attitude made Zhou Qin a little worried.

"Azhe, can we, mother and son, just stand at the door and talk?"

Mo Xiao opened his thin lips lightly and said in a cold voice, "Come in."

After saying that, he turned around and walked in. Zhou Qin looked happy and followed him in with a tray.

Putting the tray on the table, she saw the wine on the table and said with concern, "Drinking at night is not good for your health."

Mo Xiao didn't answer her, "What's the matter?"

Hearing his distant tone, Zhou Qin felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, chilling her to the bone.

"Azhe, do you have to talk to mom like this?" She said with an ugly face, "Mom also apologized to you for what happened back then. What do you still want from mom?"

As a mother, is it wrong for her to be anxious about her son's marriage?

As for being brooding over something that happened more than 20 years ago, are you still worried about it now?

Mo Xiao frowned, "Mom, if you're okay, I'm going to rest."

He issued an order to expel guests, which made Zhou Qin feel even more aggrieved.

"Azhe, I'm your mother. You finally came back and didn't ask about A'man. Do you still have this family in your heart?"

She wiped the non-existent tears from the corners of her eyes and said in a resentful voice, "You said you have a woman you like, but you haven't found that woman for so many years. Maybe she has forgotten you and married someone else. You Why are you so stubborn?”

Hearing this, Mo Xiao's face suddenly darkened, and his voice had no warmth, "Mom, please get out."

No one is qualified to talk about his Weiwei.

Zhou Qin was shocked and looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say? You kicked me out for a woman?"

Mo Xiao remained silent, his whole body exuding a permeating cold air.

Zhou Qin was extremely angry, "Okay, I'm leaving."

She walked out quickly and slammed the door hard.