Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"Well, grandpa, don't rush to break them up. Let's observe them for a while. Black Jack can't meet with Luoluo during this period. It just so happens that you can test their relationship." Jian Qing came up with an idea.

"At least don't push Luo Luo too hard now. You won't be able to bear seeing him sad, right?"

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Jian nodded.

"Okay, I will do as you say for the time being, but you must also promise me not to let Black Jack enter the manor."

Jian Qing nodded happily, "Okay."

The two talked in the room for a long time. Jian Qing comforted Mr. Jian. As soon as he came downstairs, he met Mo Xiao who came back full of anger.

Bai Jue stood aside with an innocent face, fearing that he would be affected.

With Father Mo looking like a murderer, he had better not join in the fun, lest he get beaten up too.

"Qing'er, where is Black Jack?" Mo Xiao's handsome face was dark and solemn, and there was a low pressure surrounding him.

"Tell him to get out."

If he dared to abduct his precious son, he would beat him to death.

Jian Qing quickly hugged his arm and said softly, "Dad, don't be impulsive. Let's calm down."

"I can't calm down, how dare he abduct Luoluo?" Mo Xiao gritted his teeth in anger, "He wants to be my daughter-in-law, but there is no way."

Bai Jue's head is covered with black lines.

Daughter-in-law?

Father Mo would fight for Jian Luo's status.

"Dad, I drove him away and he left." Jian Qing said quickly.

"Leaved?" Mo Xiao was stunned for a moment, and then his face became even more dissatisfied, "He ran away as soon as something happened. We don't want people like this anymore."

Jian Qing's mouth trembled.

Dad, did you listen carefully? People are driven away, not scared away.

"Dad, let's talk properly and don't get excited."

Mo Xiao looked down at the little cotton-padded jacket holding his arms, and the anger on his face faded a little, "Okay, let's talk slowly."

Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his arm.

"Where's Luoluo?" he asked.

"I was locked in the room by my grandpa."

Mo Xiao frowned, and he agreed with the old man's approach from the bottom of his heart.

"No, I'm going to ask Ning Feng to cancel all my schedule for the past few days. I will personally stay at home to prevent Black Jack from sneaking in."

After saying that, he took his mobile phone and walked out again.

"..."

Jian Qing and Bai Jue looked at each other, confused in the wind.

"Jian Qing, I think Black Jack may have a difficult road ahead if he wants to step into the manor again." Bai Jue said with emotion.

Jian Qing rolled her eyes at him, "That's why you have to stay here to help."

Bai Juesheng lowered his head helplessly and tricked him again.

At night, the bright moon climbed up the treetops.

Jian Qing took the key from Mr. Jian, walked into the room, and immediately saw the food on the table that had only been touched for a few bites.

"Take the food away."

Thinking that the servant had come to clean up, Jian Luo stood in front of the window and said without looking back.

"Lolo!"

The cold voice softened a bit, and Jian Luo turned around with bright eyes.

"sister!"

He walked over quickly and looked out with a vague gaze.

Jian Qing smiled lightly and said, "No need to look, Black Jack is gone."

Hearing this, Jian Luo's eyebrows showed a bit of sadness, "Sister, what should I do?"

Jian Qing pulled him and sat down on the sofa.

She looked at the food on the table and knocked on his head. "Before he left, someone specifically reminded me to keep an eye on you and remember to eat, but you ended up taking just two bites. Do you plan to go on a hunger strike?"

Jian Luo lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "I have no appetite."

Jian Qing raised her hand and rubbed his hair, and said, "You have to eat more even if you don't have appetite. You just eat these two mouthfuls. Do you plan to let Black Jack see you turn into a bamboo pole when he sees you?"

"I see."

"Now Dad also knows about you and Black Jack. During this period, you and Black Jack won't be able to see each other for the time being."

"Yes." Jian Luo lowered his eyes lightly, hiding the disappointment in his eyes.

"Stop making a sad face." Jian Qing stretched out her hand to hold the corner of his mouth, raised it, and said warmly, "Don't worry, I won't really prevent you from seeing each other."

A bright light flashed in Jian Luo's eyes, and then dimmed again, "But grandpa is very angry today."

My father was probably very angry too.

"You have to give them some time to digest this matter." Jian Qing said, "You still don't understand grandpa's temperament, how can he be willing to let you be sad."

"Okay, you go to bed early, I'll leave first."

Jian Qing got up and left, returning to her room.

She picked up the calendar on the table and looked at the red circles drawn on it, with a hint of sadness on her face.

Unknowingly, he has been away for eight days. I wonder if he has seen the message she sent.

She put down the calendar and raised her hand to touch the necklace around her neck.

Xiaojing, the date we agreed on is getting closer and closer.

…

For several days, Black Jack kept his promise and never came to the manor again, and Mr. Jian did not lock Jian Luo in the room all the time, but there was one condition that he was not allowed to leave the manor.

After dinner, Mo Xiao played chess with Mr. Jian as before.

"Dad, Luo Luo has been looking a lot haggard these past two days." Mo Xiao sighed with melancholy in his eyebrows, "Why don't you just let him go out?"

Mr. Jian said with a headache, "I'm not afraid that he will go find Black Jack as soon as he goes out. Then wouldn't my persistence these days be in vain?"

Mo Xiao had no words to retort, after all, this was what he was worried about.

On the side, Bai Jue was playing with his mobile phone and sending messages to Black Jack, but his ears were quietly raised to listen to the conversation between the old man and Mo Xiao.

"Grandpa Jian, keep talking, I'll go see Jian Luo."

Bai Jue stuffed his phone into his pocket, said hello and ran upstairs.

The room was unlocked and Bai Jue walked in unimpeded.

He caught sight of the person sleeping on the bed and walked over at a leisurely pace.

"Jian Luo, why are you sleeping so early?" he complained.

Jian Luo opened the quilt, turned over and sat up.

"What are you doing here?"

"I was dragged by someone to give you a surprise." Bai Jue smiled mysteriously.

There was no telling who that person was, but Jian Luo knew it well.

His dim eyes shone brightly, "Is he here?"

Bai Jue shook his head, "I'm here, but I didn't come into the manor."

If Mr. Jian ordered it, who would be so bold as to let Black Jack in.

"Then where is he?" Jian Luo jumped out of bed and asked urgently.

Bai Jue raised his finger and put it to his mouth, "Shh."

He turned around and closed the door, then turned back and pulled him out of the French window, "Keep your voice down."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, plugged in the earphones and connected the video chat, then put it into his hand.

"Take it."

Even though Mr. Jian agreed that Jian Luo could move freely in the manor, he still confiscated his cell phone for fear that he would contact Black Jack.