Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Jian Qing raised his eyebrows. Are the three of them planning to watch a show?

"Xiao Jing, go cook something for me."

"Jian Qing, say congratulations to Quan Jingwu for me." Black Jack interjected, his eyes full of smiles.

Forget it, it seems that for Quan Jingwu's sake, he won't argue with him about the chocolate.

"Black Jack, if Xiao Jing hears this, I'm afraid you will have to be an aunt instead of a godfather." Jian Qing teased.

Why do both of them want to see the overlord of her family suffer?

She will feel distressed, okay?

Black Jack choked, "..."

The boat of friendship can capsize at any time.

Quan Jingwu opened the door, holding a tray in his hand. Jian Qing happened to look over and raised the corners of his lips, "Okay, I'm going to eat. You guys kneel down."

After saying that, she hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.

On that side, Black Jack and the other three were in a mess in the wind, "..."

Are all pregnant women the same?

"Who called?" Quan Jingwu came over, put the tray on the table, and sat down next to her.

Jian Qing said, "Luoluo and the others."

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes deepened. He didn't need to ask him to know that Bai Jue and the others must be gloating that he didn't have a cotton-padded jacket.

Jian Qing moved over, hugged his neck with both hands, and lightly hooked her red lips, "Xiao Jing, you said you didn't dislike your son and that you would love him. Are you going to keep your words?"

Quan Jingwu looked down at her and reached out to hold her in his arms. Jian Qing found a comfortable position in his arms, her bright eyes reflecting his angular handsome face.

"No objection."

But he just wanted a little cotton-padded jacket like hers.

Jian Qing chuckled softly and rubbed his chin with her fingertips, "I don't dislike him. Why are you so depressed all the time?"

Quan Jingwu lowered his head, buried it in the crook of her neck, and said in a low and hoarse voice, "My dear, I'm gone."

The princess dress and toys he bought for the little cotton-padded jacket, as well as the room he decorated for the little cotton-padded jacket, are no longer needed.

Jian Qing, "..."

Is he acting coquettishly?

She raised her hand and put it on his head, running her fingertips through his hair, "Xiaojing, of the two babies, maybe one of them will look like me. If you continue to dislike them, I won't kiss you when the baby is born." What should I do?”

She knew he wanted a little cotton-padded jacket, just because she thought the little cotton-padded jacket would look like her.

Quan Jingwu rubbed her neck and said nothing.

"Xiao Jing, think about it, Black Jack has always coveted the position of godfather. If you don't love the baby, and Black Jack is good to the babies, you will have no problem with the baby kissing him and calling him daddy. "?" she urged again and again.

Calling Black Jack Daddy?

dream.

Why should he, Quan Jingwu's son, call him daddy? At most, he would be his aunt.

Besides, he was the one who kept saying that his wife was pregnant with two little princes, which made his little cotton-padded jacket so angry that he didn’t even ask Black Jack to compensate him. Even a little cotton-padded jacket was fine, and he still wanted to be Godfather, go and have his daydreams.

Quan Jingwu raised his head and looked at her with a deep gaze, "Good boy, after the baby is born, you are not allowed to call the baby Black Jack's godfather. You must let him call him aunt."

Jian Qing smiled, "Okay."

Black Jack, it seems that your aunt is destined to be.

"Xiao Jing, since both babies are male buns, does the decoration style of the room prepared for the little cotton-padded jacket need to be changed?"

The room was full of princess style, so she thought it might not be suitable for her son.

Quan Jingwu, "Don't change."

"Then you plan to let your son live in that princess room?" Jian Qing asked funnyly.

"Yes." Quan Jingwu looked calm and gently pinched her cheek with his cool fingertips, "The son who looks like you lives in that room."

"..."

Jian Qing's eyes trembled slightly.

Is the overlord of her family gone crazy?

"Don't tell me that those princess dresses are also for my son?" Doesn't it mean that the son who looks like her was also shot while lying down?

Quan Jingwu wanted to nod, but turned to look at her threatening eyes, and changed his words when he came to his mouth, "If you are willing, it's not impossible."

Jian Qing felt relieved now.

Forget about dressing your son in a princess dress, but occasionally it would be nice to tease your son and take a photo of them wearing a princess dress as a souvenir.

"Eat some food first. I'll have someone buy your favorite cake. I'll get it for you after you finish the meal." Quan Jingwu pulled the tray and picked up the chopsticks and small bowl.

Jian Qing leaned against him, enjoying his food, "Xiao Jing, have you thought of nicknames for the babies?"

Quan Jingwu's eyes flashed with excitement, "Yeah."

"What's it called?" Jian Qing was surprised.

Quan Jingwu said in a mysterious manner, "It will be kept secret for now."

"Is one of the babies named Shining?" Jian Qing looked at him curiously and asked.

Although this is prepared for the little cotton-padded jacket, it is not impossible to use it for the little prince.

Quan Jingwu shook his head, "That's for our little princess, no son is allowed to steal it."

"Ahem!"

Jian Qing choked, with a helpless smile flashing in her eyes.

Why is she a little princess again?

Quan Jingwu patted her back, frowned and said, "Eat slowly."

Jian Qing was speechless.

Please, she was choked by his words, and she wasn't in a hurry.

"What's his son's nickname?" She was just curious about what nickname he would give his son.

Quan Jingwu kept it secret, "You will know when the time comes."

Jian Qing looked at him and always had a bad feeling.

Did he give his son a strange name?

…

"Bai Jue, we are going to the club later, do you want to go with us?" After dinner, Jian Luo rubbed his full stomach and asked.

Bai Jue was about to nod, but Zhan Mingyan's pale face suddenly appeared in his mind, and he was a little distracted for a moment.

"Bai Jue, what are you thinking about?"

Jian Luo knocked on the table to call back his drifting thoughts.

Bai Jue took the car keys, "No, you go first, I'll find you later."

"Could it be that the beauty has an appointment?" Jian Luo looked at him with a teasing look.

He stood up and played with the car keys with his fingertips, "Yes, I guessed it right."

"Hey, which beauty is it?" Jian Luo looked at his back and shouted.

When he went into the room to get clothes that night, he seemed to smell the smell of hospital disinfectant, and when he talked to him on the phone, he clearly heard a woman's voice on the phone.

Bai Jue waved and walked out.

"Black Jack, do you think Bai Jue's spring has come?" Jian Luo bent his elbow and bumped Black Jack, saying with a smile.

"He, not so fast." Black Jack curled his lips.

Among the few of them, Bai Jue is the most like a gust of wind that can't be stopped. If you want him to settle down, you may have to wait.

Jian Luo raised his eyebrows slightly and pulled him up, "Let's go, accompany me to digest the food."

The two paid the bill and left the restaurant side by side.

There will be more later...