Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Being watched by so many people, Nineteen was unexpectedly calm. He lazily nestled in his father's arms and bit his pacifier. His fleshy little fists were still holding Quan Jingwu's fingers, so comfortable. His small appearance makes people want to rush forward and hug him.

Even Mingdong, who was explaining the plan, was attracted by Nineteen, and his speaking speed slowed down a lot.

Sensing that everyone's eyes were focused on his son, Quan Jingwu frowned slightly, glanced at them with cold eyes, and tapped his fingertips on the table.

"Dong dong——"

"Are you planning to work overtime?"

The cold voice made everyone tremble in fear.

work overtime?

Hey, hey, we are ugly.

Everyone quickly looked away and concentrated on the meeting.

The meeting lasted for more than half an hour. Nineteen listened to them as if listening to a lullaby, and his glazed purple eyes gradually closed.

Quan Jingwu looked down at him and adjusted his posture slightly so that he could sleep comfortably.

"Shen Hao, go to my office and get the blanket."

Shen Hao nodded and stood up carefully, trying not to make any noise. After a while, he brought the blanket.

The sky blue blanket, you can tell it was brought from home.

Quan Jingwu took the small blanket and draped it on Nineteen. Nineteen pouted and held Quan Jingwu's clothes with his chubby little hands.

Seeing his little movements, Quan Jingwu curled his lips and couldn't help but think that his wife also liked to hold on to his clothes when she fell asleep.

The meeting lasted for more than an hour. When it was dismissed, everyone felt for the first time that the meeting was too short. They wanted to continue watching the sweetly sleeping little bun.

As soon as Quan Jingwu walked out of the conference room, Nineteen woke up. His clear eyes were still confused from just waking up. He looked at Quan Jingwu sleepily, as if he was waiting for something.

"Nineteen, daddy and I went home to find mommy, eh?"

Meeting the little guy's gaze, he lowered his head and kissed his forehead, making Nineteen chuckle.

Shen Hao and the others who were following him laughed bitterly when they heard what he said.

Boss is going to miss work again.

Quan Jingwu opened the door and walked into the office, put Nineteen on the sofa, took away his pacifier, turned around and picked up the bottle to prepare milk powder for Nineteen.

When Shen Hao and others saw Quan Jingwu leaving temporarily, they rushed to the sofa to tease Shijiu.

"Master Nineteen, smile and your uncle will give you candy." Mingdong stretched out his fingers and hooked Nineteen's little hand, coaxing.

"You idiot, how can such a young child eat sweets? He hasn't grown teeth yet." Yi Kai hit Ming Dong on the head with a chestnut and rolled his eyes at him.

Nineteen looked at them calmly, and suddenly his face wrinkled. Just when Shen Hao and others were confused, he burst into tears without any warning.

"Wow...wow..."

This cry scared Shen Hao and others.

Shen Hao looked at the little bun who suddenly started crying with a look of astonishment on his face, "Why, why is he crying?"

Mingdong scratched his head and said, "I don't know either. Are you thinking about the Boss?"

"Stop crying, little ancestor, if you cry again, your father will come, and your uncles will be in trouble." Yi Kai begged bitterly, almost kneeling down before him.

"Wow wow wow..." Nineteen cried harder.

Zeng Hang's eyes flashed and he quickly coaxed, "I'm making a face for you, don't cry, look."

After he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pinched his face and started to make a face. Shen Hao and others looked at it, and three black lines fell from their heads.

What is this operation?

"Zeng Hang, you made such an ugly face, he will cry even more if he is afraid later." Shen Hao picked up Zeng Hang by his collar, fearing that his grimace would frighten Nineteen.

However, the results are always unexpected.

Nineteen held back his tears, his strange purple eyes still filled with mist. He looked at Zeng Hang's grimace and suddenly smiled.

"Kekeke..."

"..."

Shen Hao and others were turned to stone.

It seems that Boss's son is also an unconventional person.

Most children would be frightened and cry if they saw the faces Zeng Hang made, but it was good for him to smile so cheerfully.

"What are you doing?"

Quan Jingwu heard his son's cry and hurried back after making milk. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shen Hao and others gathered around the sofa.

"Boss!"

Shen Hao and others dispersed, revealing Nineteen lying on the sofa.

Quan Jingwu came over, leaned over to pick up Nineteen, and then brought the bottle to his mouth. Nineteen smelled the aroma of milk and automatically bit the nipple to drink.

"Shen Hao, send important documents to my mailbox."

Without saying a word, Quan Jingwu walked out of the office with Nineteen in his arms.

Shen Hao and others looked at each other with sympathy for each other in their eyes.

Come on, now they have to work overtime again.

…

The golden sun is so hot that even the wind blowing by is hot.

Bai Jue stood on the side of the street with his hands in his pockets, looking at the flower shop that had just opened opposite, with a faint curve at the corner of his mouth.

When the red light changed, he jumped to the green light and walked over.

Although the flower shop has just opened, the advantage is that it is in a prosperous area and has abundant flower species, so the business is still good.

Through a floor-to-ceiling glass window, Bai Jue looked at the crowded store, his eyes constantly searching for that familiar figure.

Ge Di, a slender figure stood up from under the cashier, holding a small potted plant in his hand.

Unconsciously, the woman's short hair had reached past her shoulders. She had a sweet smile on her pretty face, her pink lips opened and closed, chatting and laughing with the guests.

Bai Jue looked at it, feeling inexplicably unhappy.

He moved up the steps, opened the door and walked in.

"welcome!"

A soothing ditty plays a pleasant melody with the clerk's clear voice.

"Sir, what flowers do you want to buy?" Xiaoling looked at the handsome man in front of her, almost filling her hands with pen refills.

Really handsome.

Bai Jue smiled slightly, "Sorry, I'm looking for your boss."

After saying that, he walked straight to the cashier and queued up.

One customer after another paid, and soon it was Bai Jue's turn. Zhan Mingyan also noticed it and lowered her head to sort out the bills in her hands.

After not hearing anyone speak for a long time, she raised her head in confusion and was caught off guard when the man's handsome face came into her eyes.

She took a step back, looking surprised.

Bai Jue saw the astonishment on her face and smiled evilly. He supported the cashier table with one hand and leaned forward, his movements casual and lazy.

"Why, were you scared by me?"

Let her dare to pretend that she doesn't know him, let's see how she can pretend now.

Seeing that familiar sneer smile, Zhan Mingyan suppressed the anger in her heart, regained her composure, and said in a distant tone, "Mr. Bai, what can I do for you?"

Is there something wrong with this person?

He rejected her confession, so why did he always come to her when nothing happened.

"Mr. Bai?" Bai Jue narrowed his eyes dangerously, very dissatisfied with this title.