Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Compared with Han Yue who is surrounded by beauties, Quan Jingwu is sitting alone on the sofa on the left, his slender and cold body leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, his purple eyes filled with ice shards shooting at his friend opposite, and his whole body is filled with a cold chill. Invisibly enveloped the entire box.

Atmosphere, frozen.

The beauties surrounding Han Yue did not dare to continue joking with Han Yue, and there was silence for an instant.

Han Yue sighed helplessly, and just as he was about to tell the beauties beside him to disperse quickly, the door of the room was slammed open with a bang.

"Who is it?" Usually no one else comes up on this floor. Han Yue thought it was some drunkard who barged in carelessly and shouted impatiently.

"Axuan, you are running so fast, are there ghosts chasing you behind?" When Han Yue saw the person clearly, his head was filled with black lines.

This was the first time in so many years that he saw this guy looking so anxious.

Quan Mingxuan didn't care to talk to him and said calmly, "Ah Yue, quickly call out the surveillance camera on the first floor."

Seeing his anxious look, Han Yue didn't want to fake it. He pushed the beauty beside him away, picked up the remote control on the side and pointed it at the large LCD screen on the wall and pressed it.

In an instant, the dark screen flashed, and the exciting scene on the first floor came into view.

"What's the situation?" Han Yue was a little confused, "Isn't this good? No one is making trouble."

Quan Mingxuan ignored him, turned to look at Quan Jingwu, and his tone became cautious, "Third brother, Jian Qing is here."

With that said, Quan Mingxuan walked to the other side of the screen and pointed to the high platform in the center of the dance floor.

Quan Jingwu followed his line of sight, and when he saw that beautiful little face, he stared at Jian Qing for a moment, his eyes dark.

"What, do you know anyone?" Han Yue came to him, glanced at the screen, and asked, "Have you invited anyone else to come?"

"Ahem, Ayue." Quan Mingxuan pulled Han Yue over and lowered his voice, "Jingwu's wife is here."

Han Yue's eyes widened suddenly, with a look of being struck by lightning, "What did you say, say it again?"

Quan Jingwu, a perverted and invincible germophobe, would have such a creature as a daughter-in-law?

Didn't he always hate women getting close to him?

Isn't today April Fool's Day?

Quan Mingxuan understood his current mood very well. After all, he had experienced this kind of mood personally, and it was indeed quite unbelievable.

"Jingwu, do you want to go down and take a look?" Quan Mingxuan swallowed as he seemed to see a hurricane vortex swirling around his youngest son.

The third child got angry, but no one could stop him. He should consider whether he wanted to go home to avoid the limelight.

Quan Jingwu's narrow eyes flickered, and he suddenly stood up and walked outside.

"Axuan, Jingwu, he is really..." Looking at the back of Quan Jingwu going out, Han Yu finally came back to his senses, but his head was still a little hard to turn.

"Although it's unbelievable, I have to tell you that this is the truth." Quan Mingxuan patted his shoulder with a smile, "The thousand-year-old iceberg has melted."

Han Yue fell to the ground, his handsome face cracked.

Quan Mingxuan kicked him, "Hurry up and get down together."

Han Yue became so excited that he didn't even care about the call of the beautiful woman behind him, "I want to see who can melt Keigo's iceberg, so I can go and broaden my horizons."

Jian Qing, who was worrying about how to bring back the drunk cat Thea, didn't know that Master Jing had already come to kill him with increased fighting power.

She never liked these occasions, and Jian Qing's head ached a little when she looked at the dance floor filled with people.

On the high platform in the middle of the dance floor, there were no people who usually sang and danced, and only Thea was left carousing.

This guy was obviously drunk.

"Jane, I'm here, come quickly." Thea stood on the high platform, holding the steel pipe with one hand and waving the other hand in the direction of Jian Qing. Her slender body made people feel that she would fall down in the next second. generally.

A slightly drunken voice shouted loudly, and the people around her couldn't help but stop swaying and follow her line of sight.

Jian Qing held her forehead and pulled the corners of her lips apart helplessly.

Seeing that Jian Qing was still coming, Thea couldn't wait any longer, staggered down the high platform, pushed away the people beside her, and walked straight towards Jian Qing.

Jian Qing raised her feet to greet her, and the people around her almost reflexively moved aside to make way for her.

Everyone looked at each other in pairs, confused.

What happened to me, why did I give way to that woman?

"Jian Qing, the wine here...is pretty good...let's drink it together." Thea's eyes were blurred, her fair face slightly red from drunkenness, and she hiccupped as she spoke.

Jian Qing smelled the smell of alcohol all over her body, helplessness flashed in her eyes, and stretched out her hand to support her crumbling body, "Okay, let's drink when we go back. I'll drink with you until we're done."

She didn't pray to reason with a drunkard. It would be best to follow her words and take the person away quickly.

"No... no, just drink here." Thea pointed randomly with her fingers, obviously very drunk.

Jian Qing took her hand and led her outside. Seeing that she was about to struggle, Jian Qing warned in a soft voice, "Thea, if you don't obey, I will take you to the snake cave. That cobra is still thinking about you. Woolen cloth."

It was obviously a gentle voice, and Thea suddenly felt a chill on her neck.

Perhaps Jian Qing's words worked, and Thea followed Jian Qing honestly.

Seeing that she stopped moving randomly, Jian Qing breathed a sigh of relief and pulled her towards the door quickly.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol here is really strong.

"Hey, where did this beauty come from? Why are you leaving in such a hurry?" A thick figure blocked Jian Qing's path, and his hoarse voice sounded a bit harsh.

Jian Qing looked up and almost vomited out the acid in her stomach.

The man blocking her way, with his colorful floral shirt that looked like a butterfly, and his face covered in acne, was simply disgusting.

Especially the gold necklace as thick as a finger around her neck shone brightly, making Jian Qing speechless.

Is the big gold chain the standard for the nouveau riche?

It's not his fault that he's ugly, but it's definitely his fault if he looks scary.

"Get out of the way." Jian Qing said coldly.

"Hey, I have a pretty bad temper. I won't get out of my way today. What can you do to me?" Behind the man were several men in black, who looked like they should be his younger brothers or bodyguards.

A sneer appeared on Jian Qing's lips, "Are you sure you don't want to get out of the way?"

"I put my words here. I have fallen in love with you two now. If you are wise, just come with us. Otherwise, it will be bad if you hurt your delicate skin and tender flesh." The man rubbed his hands. Rubbing his hands together, there was a trace of salivation in his eyes.

"Isn't that man the only son of the Green Gang boss?" Someone exclaimed as they recognized the man's identity.

"Who else could it be besides him? Those two little girls will probably be in bad luck now."

Everyone looked at Jian Qing and started talking among themselves.

Jian Qingqing's eyes flashed coldly, "Then you should give it a try."

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Mr. Jing (with aggrieved look on his face): Wife, you came to the bar behind my back!

Miss Jian (slapping him away): If you’re not here too, points will be deducted.

Mr. Jing: Wife, listen to my explanation.

Miss Jian ran away directly: she wouldn’t listen.