Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Under the night, the street lamps in the Shijin Palace gradually brightened one by one. The evening breeze blew slowly, and the reflections of the street lamps on the water were blown to pieces by the wind, flickering with flickering light.

The black Laurence seemed to be coated with a layer of silver under the refraction of the moonlight. At the door, the man's slender body stood upright. His profile alone made people shake their minds, as if he had walked away from an ancient painting. The one who came out was like a god, unparalleled in the world.

Suddenly, the closed door opened with a "click". When Jian Qing looked at the person standing at the door, her expression was in a trance for a moment, her eyes collided, and the atmosphere was silent.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes dimmed. The woman in front of him had wet hair hanging on her shoulders. Her black short sleeves were printed with a bear pattern. She looked extremely cute. When he looked down, he saw a pair of bare feet, which were white and pink. Looking at this, she looked... I knew that I must have just taken a shower, and I came down in such a hurry that I even forgot to put on my shoes.

Jian Qing also noticed her current situation from his eyes, and suddenly felt embarrassed when she remembered that she was not wearing underwear yet.

"You...why are you here?" Jian Qing spoke first, breaking the silence.

Quan Jingwu looked away from her bare feet and said calmly, "Have you had dinner?"

His voice was as hoarse and magnetic as ever. Jian Qing came back to her senses and was startled when she saw what he was holding.

Qianshizhai’s packaging…

Quan Jingwu looked at her rare dull look, with a faint smile in his eyes. He curled his index finger with his free hand and tapped the top of her head.

The corners of Yin Hong's lips were raised, and her tone was a little softer, "You plan to stand at this door with me all night, okay?"

Jian Qing found that since she met him, she seemed to be distracted more and more often. A hint of blush crept up to the tip of her ears, and she moved to the side to let him in.

"Please come in."

Quan Jingwu walked in, and Jian Qing closed the door and followed him uneasily. Except for Black Jack and a few others, no one had ever set foot in her private area.

And he was the first...

Jian Qing looked at his back. The black shirt wrapped around his explosive body, and the sleeves were half-rolled to reveal his well-defined muscles. It reminded people of the saying, dress to look thin and undress to be material.

In front of the dinner table, Quan Jingwu took out all the dishes packed from Qianshu House and placed them on the table one after another, and the tempting aroma wafted out.

Jian Qing's appetite was immediately whetted, and her eyes fell on the table. There were four dishes and a soup, all in bright colors.

When her eyes moved to the plate of prawns, Jian Qing's bright and clear eyes were completely unable to look away, and her stomach made an uncomfortable sound.

"Gu Gu——Gu——"

Jian Qing reflexively clutched her stomach, feeling a little stunned. Her eyes dodged. She felt embarrassed for the first time since the abortion began.

Quan Jingwu looked at her with a smile in his purple eyes, "Put on your shoes and come over for dinner."

Jian Qing looked down at her white and tender feet, nodded obediently, and trotted upstairs.

Wearing black short-sleeved shorts made her figure slimmer and slender. Seeing those two smooth and delicate calves running on the stairs, the twinkling light in Quan Jingwu's eyes deepened.

It wasn't until the door closed upstairs that Quan Jingwu looked away and leisurely looked at the decorations in the house.

The soft white carpet almost covers the sofa and under the coffee table. There is a black and white piano. There is a soft sheet in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Papers are scattered on it. Three or two sketch pens press the paper, which immediately attracts Quan Jingwu's attention. .

The long legs stepped out and walked to the front with a clear purpose. Purple eyes lowered lightly. The graceful and smooth lines on the white paper all reflected the master's profound painting skills.

Most of the messy drawing paper is painted with the lotus pond of the Shijin Palace. The blossoming lotus flowers jump on the drawing paper from budding to fully stretched, lifelike.

Using pen as ink and paper as skin, the aura of the lotus is depicted.

Quan Jingwu picked up one of the pieces and rubbed the painting on the paper with his fingertips. Through the painting, he seemed to be able to see the woman's appearance when she was concentrating on painting.

Scanning the other drawing papers with his peripheral vision, his purple eyes suddenly focused, and his sharp fingers reached for the drawing paper that was pressed at the bottom of the brush, and he pulled it out without hesitation.

I saw a woman driving a sports car painted on the drawing paper. Although the neat short hair could easily make people think that the person in the painting is a man, but if you look carefully between the eyebrows, you can still tell that it is a woman. There is also a string of smooth French characters written on the lower right side of the paper.

Happy birthday, Thea!

Quan Jingwu pinched the edge of the drawing paper and suddenly became jealous of Thea, jealous of her closeness to Jian Qing, jealous of her allowing Jian Qing to draw her portrait, and even jealous of her witnessing Jian Qing's past.

Back in the room, Jian Qing quickly tidied herself up and dried her hair. Thinking that Quan Jingwu was still in the living room, she couldn't calm down at this moment.

After hastily combing her long hair, Jian Qing put on her slippers and wanted to go downstairs. As soon as she reached the door, her cell phone rang.

Jian Qing resignedly turned around and went back to get her phone. When she picked it up, she saw that it was Quan Yifei.

Quan Yifei on the other end of the phone seemed particularly excited, as if on stimulants, leaving Jian Qing confused, "Jian Qing, is my third brother at your place?"

"How do you know?" She seemed to know where her excitement was.

"I heard from my second brother that the third brother went to Qianshizhai and asked Mr. Ji to cook a few dishes and take them away. I guessed whether he went to your place, and I guessed it right." Quan Yifei Smiling so hard that his teeth can’t even see his eyes.

Jian Qing thought for a while, then asked the question in her heart, "Did your third brother suffer any stimulation today?"

After all, she really couldn't think of any reason to explain his sudden visit to her home tonight.

"No, Jian Qing, you still don't know why?" Quan Yifei on the other end of the phone overreacted and accidentally fell off the sofa, making a muffled sound.

"Yifei, are you okay?" Jian Qing asked softly.

Quan Yifei rubbed her forehead and got up, sitting back on the sofa. She kept rubbing her forehead with one hand and made a gasping sound from her mouth.

"Hiss...it hurts me to death."

Realizing that she was still on the phone with Jian Qing, Quan Yifei ignored the pain on her forehead and quickly continued, "Jian Qing, do you really not know or are you just pretending to be confused? My third brother fell in love with you at first sight and is interested in you. , he likes you."

Quan Yifei almost shouted the last sentence.

With a bang, Jian Qing felt her mind explode, and her mind went blank. She suddenly felt that the blood around her had turned into shaken soda pop, and countless bubbles rushed to explode deep in her body, spreading and surging. move.

It was so exciting, the future sister-in-law was assisting, and A-Xia found a place to go slowly.