Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

After returning from the island, JK International seems to be very busy. Quan Jingwu stays at the company until evening every day before coming back. As for Jian Qing, the Jian Group has piled up many documents waiting for her to sign, and she also goes to the Jian Group every day. The two little treasures were occasionally taken to the company, and sometimes they stayed at the old house to play with Snowball.

After a busy week, Jian Qing finally had some leisure time. After taking a bath, she lay on the bed and played with toys with her two little treasures.

Seeing Nineteen yawning, Jian Qing smiled, hugged him and patted him gently, "Nineteen, are you sleepy, huh?"

Nineteen rubbed into her arms, still holding a small fur ball in his fleshy little hands, and his gorgeous purple eyes were filled with mist, obviously he was sleepy.

Jian Qing coaxed him to sleep in a low voice and looked up at Seventeen. Compared with Nineteen who was sleepy, he was focused on playing with the toy car and was full of energy.

When Nineteen fell asleep, Seventeen was still not half asleep. Jian Qing carefully put down Nineteen and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Under the warm yellow light, Nineteen's delicate and demonic little face glowed with a touch of pink, her breathing was long and she slept soundly.

Jian Qing looked at Shi Qi and said "Shhh". Shi Qi grinned, with two small baby teeth popping out from her pink gums.

It was white, and those who didn't know it thought it was stained with two millet grains.

Jian Qing got out of bed and put on her shoes, then picked him up and left the room.

In the quiet corridor, gentle footsteps could be heard.

Jian Qing approached the study with Qi Qi in her arms. The door was ajar and the light was on inside. The man's deep voice fell into her ears.

After opening the door, the man glanced over. When he saw the person coming, he raised his hand to make a gesture, and then turned off the computer.

Seventeen obediently nestled in Jian Qing's arms. When he saw the man sitting at the desk, he immediately started to make a fuss. He stretched out his little hands in the direction of the man, asking for a hug.

Quan Jingwu stood up and walked over, hugging Shi Qi with one hand and Jian Qing with the other, "Why are you here, where is Nineteen?"

"Asleep." Jian Qing glanced at the computer on the table and asked, "Aren't you finished yet?"

"That's almost it." Quan Jingwu led her to sit on the sofa, and Qi Qi sat on his lap, her little feet swaying lazily.

Jian Qing tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, "Do you still want to go to the company tomorrow?"

"I'm not going." Quan Jingwu said.

"Huh?" Jian Qing raised her head, a hint of doubt flashing across her beautiful face, "Isn't the company very busy these days?"

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows lightly and said calmly, "We're all done. There's one more thing we need to do next."

"What's the matter?" she asked.

The wedding was already done, but why didn’t she know if there was anything else to do?

Quan Jingwu smiled mysteriously, reached out and pinched her cheek, "Idiot, we haven't gone on our honeymoon yet."

"Honeymoon trip?" Jian Qing was stunned.

He nodded, "Yes, honeymoon trip."

At the end, he emphasized by the way, "It's a trip for just the two of us."

He has been busy handling the company's affairs these days, and has set aside time to concentrate on his honeymoon trip. As for the two babies, he naturally does not take them with him. It is better to leave the little light bulb at home for the time being.

Jian Qing reacted and couldn't help laughing when she heard his specially emphasized words, "Are you planning to leave Seventeen and Nineteen behind?"

Hearing Jian Qing mention his nickname, Shiqi looked at Jian Qing with his bright black eyes, and his confused look was really cute.

Jian Qing raised her hand and touched his little head, and said with a smile, "Seventeen, Daddy is leaving you and Nineteenth, what should we do?"

"Ah...ah..." Shi Qi grabbed one of Jian Qing's fingers and shouted in a crisp little voice, as if she understood Jian Qing's words.

Quan Jingwu lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Seventeen, you and Nineteenth should be good at home. Daddy will take you to the zoo when he comes back."

Seventeen kicked her little feet, staring at Quan Jingwu with eyes exactly like Jian Qing's, and her red mouth kept blowing bubbles.

"Puff--"

The spittle flew everywhere, making Jian Qing laugh and fall on Quan Jingwu.

She murmured in her heart, Well done, Seventeen.

Quan Jingwu took out the tissue and gently wiped away the silver thread hanging from Shi Qi's mouth, "Shi Qi, do you want to listen to a bedtime story, or do you want Daddy to lift you up, eh?"

Jian Qing's head was filled with black threads. How dare he threaten his son when he is such a big man?

Shiqi's white and tender little face wrinkled into a ball, her little hand suddenly grabbed Quan Jingwu's hand, she opened her little mouth, and bit his hand quickly and accurately.

It's better to say it's biting, it's better to say it's sucking. The little baby teeth that just popped out have no offensive power at all, causing Quan Jingwu's hand to be covered with his saliva.

Jian Qing chuckled, looking at Qi Qi lovingly, then raised her eyes and glanced at Quan Jingwu, and the smile at the corner of her mouth became deeper.

"Xiao Jing, you pissed off Shi Qi."

Quan Jingwu freed up a hand and lightly scratched the tip of her nose, then looked down at the little guy biting his hand, looking at the face similar to his, with his thin lips slightly hooked.

He withdrew his hand and saw that it was stained with the little guy's saliva. The terrifying mysophobia was completely gone. He took a tissue and wiped it. Then he put his hands under Qi Qi's arms and played with his favorite lift. high.

"Giggle!"

As soon as he raised his hand high, Shi Qi immediately put the little depression behind him and smiled with his eyebrows crooked, and his silver bell-like laughter rippled through the study room.

Jian Qing leaned on the sofa, looked at Qi Qi's smiling face, and chuckled helplessly, "Xiao Jing, stop playing with Qi Qi, he really won't be able to sleep later."

Quan Jingwu hummed, holding Shi Qi firmly with one hand, and holding up Jian Qing with the other hand, "Let's go, I'll cry if I can't find anyone when I wake up later."

Thinking of the little arrogant girl Nineteen, Jian Qing smiled and nodded.

Nineteen vs. Seventeen loves to act coquettishly, and will act coquettishly and cutely if they don't agree with each other.

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The next day, when Jane woke up, a certain man was already packing his luggage.

She scratched her hair, sat up and looked at him, "Xiao Jing, what are you doing so early?"

Quan Jingwu put all the folded clothes into the suitcase with a familiar movement, "Luggage for our honeymoon trip."

"It's not today for our honeymoon trip. Why are you packing your luggage in such a hurry?" Jian Qing fell on the brocade quilt and yawned lazily.

Quan Jingwu zipped up the suitcase, lifted it and put it aside. Then he walked to the bed. He leaned down and placed his hands on both sides of her.

"That's right, our honeymoon trip is today." The magnetic voice carried a low smile.

"What?" Jian Qing sat up suddenly, excited, and hit Quan Jingwu's chin with her forehead.

Hiss, it hurts.

She covered her forehead and frowned slightly.

There will be more la la la later...