Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Listening to the woman's crisp laughter, Quan Jingwu strode towards her.

"You, what are you doing?"

The man came over menacingly, and Jian Qing hurriedly hid beside the bed, but was trapped in his arms by him first.

Quan Jingwu put one hand around her waist and said in a low voice, "You are so happy to see me deflated, huh?"

"No, no, you saw it wrong." Jian Qing said while holding back a smile.

Quan Jingwu snorted, "Practice brings true knowledge. It's better for me to verify it myself."

As he spoke, his big, articulate hands reached down.

"Wow, Quan Jingwu, you are a pervert."

Jian Qing's black eyes widened, and she quickly swatted his hand away, pushed him away, and ran towards the two little babies' crib.

"Seventeen, nineteen, save mommy."

Quan Jingwu narrowed his purple eyes and walked quickly towards Jian Qing with his long legs. For a moment, the two of them were playing a game of chase and hide in the room.

In the end, Jian Qing was caught by a certain man and was directly carried and thrown onto the bed. He said he was throwing it, but he used a clever force to avoid hurting her at all.

Jian Qing turned over and tried to sit up, when a dark shadow came over her head. The man grabbed her hand, and his long body firmly covered his heart.

Quan Jingwu looked at her, and the woman's faint smile could easily tug at his heartstrings.

Jian Qing raised her eyes to meet his purple eyes, touching the resentment hidden in the depths. She smiled slyly and said, "Xiao Jing, on such a memorable day, we should celebrate it with the babies. I have thought about it. Our family of four Let’s sleep together at night.”

Quan Jingwu, "..."

I have forgotten that there are still a few days left in my life, I am really speechless.

"Okay, don't be angry anymore, my stomach is still uncomfortable." Jian Qing said coquettishly in a soft voice.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" When he heard her say she felt uncomfortable, he quickly turned over and sat up.

"A little bit."

He frowned slightly and stood up, "Stay here, I'll be back soon."

"Where to go?"

"I'll make you some brown sugar and ginger water." He said as he walked outside.

Jian Qing smiled and fell on the bed. Why was her Jing Bawang so cute?

Because of the sudden drop in her little life, Jian Qing had a very stress-free wedding night.

In the morning, golden light pours in, driving away the darkness in the room.

The man changed his clothes, turned around and caught a cute little treasure.

Two pairs of identical purple eyes stared at each other in the air. Suddenly, the little guy grinned, melting the ice in his father's eyes.

Quan Jingwu rolled up his sleeves, walked over quietly, stretched out his hands to pick up Nineteen, and saw Jian Qing and Seventeen still sleeping on the bed from the corner of his eye, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

He held Nineteen in one hand, took out his small clothes from the closet and helped him change into them. He also made him a bottle of milk, and then walked out with him in his arms.

Because the wedding banquet was too late last night, all the guests got up late. After breakfast, they were not in a hurry to leave. Instead, they visited everywhere on the island. The young masters and daughters of the younger generation organized groups to go to the beach. .

Quan Jingwu took Jiujiu out for a walk. He frowned as he looked at the noisy scene on the beach. Jiujiu was drinking milk in his arms, her little feet swaying slightly, looking very leisurely.

After staying for only a few minutes, he turned around and returned with Nineteen in his arms, only to be met by a white figure walking slowly towards him.

The two of them stopped at the same time, their black eyes colliding with their purple eyes, and there was an invisible contest in a stalemate.

After a while, Chu Yihen took the lead to look away, and his eyes fell on Jiujiu in Quan Jingwu's arms. She obviously had the same purple eyes as Quan Jingwu, but her appearance was very much like the woman he wanted.

It seemed that his gaze was too focused. Nineteen held the milk bottle and raised his little head to look at Chu Yihen. After only a few seconds, he quickly lowered his head and concentrated on drinking his own milk.

Well, it’s not as good-looking as my baby’s dear daddy.

Quan Jingwu withdrew his gaze and left without saying a word.

Chu Yihen looked at the backs of his father and son as they left, his water-colored thin lips slightly hooked, and a hint of sinisterness flashed under his eyes.

In the afternoon, the beach became more lively. This was the last night for the guests to stay here. After tonight, all the guests would have to leave the island early tomorrow morning.

There was a luxury cruise ship parked on the blue sea, and a lively party was being held on it, almost all of which were young people.

Unlike the sweltering heat of summer in the capital, the climate around this island is still relatively cool, but the sun is a bit stronger.

Under the parasols, groups of celebrities were dressed in cool clothes, most of which were long suspender skirts. When the wind blew, the hem of the skirts flew, which gave them a unique charm.

"Mingyan, what's wrong with your feet?" Thea asked in surprise as she looked at the redness and swelling on Zhan Mingyan's ankles.

"I accidentally twisted it, it's a small matter." Zhan Mingyan glanced at the red and swollen ankle and said nonchalantly.

Thea leaned on the railing of the cruise ship, shaking the wine glass in her hand, "You have been absent-minded since this morning, are you worried?"

"No." Zhan Mingyan said with a forced smile.

Thea smiled meaningfully, "No, your expression has given you away. Could it be a romantic matter?"

After the words fell, Zhan Mingyan fell silent.

Thea was excited, her wine glass trembled, and a few drops of red wine splashed on her hands, "You are really right? Come on, let me enlighten you."

Zhan Mingyan lowered her head and remained silent.

"Is it related to Bai Jue?" Thea asked again.

Zhan Mingyan neither denied nor admitted, but in Thea's opinion, silence was the answer.

"What's wrong, did Bai Jue bully you?" Looking at her frown, Thea seemed to see herself back then.

Zhan Mingyan shook her head and thought for a while. She looked up at Thea, with a bit of confusion in her eyes, "Thea, Kahn had a lot of gossip in the past. How did you two get together?"

Kahn is well-known in the jewelry industry. He used to have a lot of tidbits. He either had a passionate relationship with this model or had frequent contacts with a wealthy daughter. How could he like Thea with her unrestrained and unrestrained personality? What about the Kahn model?

Thea couldn't help but chuckle. She knew in her heart that she had put Kahn and Bai Jue in the same category, but she was right. After all, Kahn's tidbits were all true. Thinking about that playboy Her teeth were itching.