Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Nineteen shook her little head and stretched out her white hands towards Jian Qing, waiting for her to hug her.

Seeing her son's pink and beautiful face wrinkled up with wet tears, Jian Qing wished she could fly home immediately, "Be good, Nineteen, and go home with your uncle. Mommy will be back soon."

After waiting for so long, Jian Qing didn't see him hugging him. Nineteen put down his little hand, moved his little butt, and turned his little body, leaving the back of Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu's head.

Humph, this baby is angry. 

"hehe!"

Jian Luo lowered his head and saw Nineteen's tear-filled purple eyes from his angle. He chuckled, feeling both distressed and a little amused.

This little guy is really a sperm!

At the other end of the video, Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu looked at each other, with similar curves at the corners of their lips.

"Sister, we're almost there, let's chat when we have time." Jian Luo saw the scenery outside the window out of the corner of his eye. During the chat, they were almost at the Quan family's old house.

"Um."

Not hearing Jian Qing's voice, Nineteen's little head turned around secretly. His purple eyes holding back tears saw that Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu were no longer in the video, and Jin Doudou couldn't help but fall.

"Wow……"

Mommy doesn’t love nineteen anymore. She doesn’t want nineteen anymore.

"Nineteen, what's wrong, huh?" Jian Luo was startled and hurriedly coaxed him, while taking care not to wake up Seventeen.

Nineteen was so aggrieved that he could not listen to Jian Luo's persuasion. The precious golden beans kept popping out and splashed on Seventeen's little face.

"Well--"

Seemingly hearing Nineteen's cry, Seventeen woke up leisurely, letting out a cry from her red mouth, and looked sleepily at Nineteen whose face was red from crying.

Jian Luo felt melancholy when he saw Shi Qi waking up.

If even Shi Qi is crying, what can he do? He can't coax anyone else. If he had known that this would happen, he shouldn't have video chatted with his elder sister.

"Seventeen, help uncle coax Nineteen." He held a little treasure in one hand and said warmly.

"Luo Xiaobai, Shi Qi can't speak yet, how do you want him to be coaxed?" Black Jack looked up at the car mirror, saw the situation in the back row, and joked.

"Nonsense, can I not know?" Jian Luo glared at him angrily, "Nineteen can't stop crying now. If you have the ability, you can comfort her."

Although the two babies are small, Nineteen has always been very attached to Seventeen. Normally, as long as Nineteen cries, others can't coax him, but as long as Seventeen hugs him and kisses him, Nineteen will stop crying.

Seventeen was twitching as he looked at Nineteen, his jelly-like mouth opening and closing, mumbling.

Then, his chubby little hands touched Nineteen's little face and wiped his tears randomly.

In the past, as long as Seventeen touched him, Nineteen would have stopped. But this time Nineteen was immersed in the grievance that Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu didn't love him. Jin Doudou was like a pearl with broken strings, and couldn't stop. Living.

At this time, the car drove into the Quan family's old house without any obstruction.

In the dead of night, the roar of the sports car was very clear in the courtyard.

After a while, Rui Yi and others walked out of the living room, saw Jian Luo's car, and hurriedly greeted it.

As soon as they got closer, a cry came to their ears. Rui Yi and others looked startled, and they instantly recognized that it was Nineteen's cry.

"Why is Nineteen crying like this this late at night?" Quan Yifei scratched his head, confused.

Pushing open the car door, Black Jack got out of the car first. When he saw Rui and the others, he greeted them politely, then opened the car door and took out Seventeen first.

"Why are Nineteen crying like this?" Rui Yi looked at Nineteen who was lying on Jian Luo's shoulder and crying non-stop, feeling extremely distressed.

"I just had a video chat with my sister and the others. My sister didn't hug him, so that's it." Jian Luo explained helplessly.

It turns out that this is the case, Rui Yi and others suddenly realized.

No wonder he burst into tears.

"Come on, Nineteen, let grandma give you a hug." Rui stretched out his arms to hug Nineteen, caressed his back, and coaxed softly, "Nineteen, don't cry, mommy and Daddy will be back in a few days. , they love Nineteen the most.”

After crying for a long time, Nineteen gradually held back her tears, sniffling and sniffing, making Old Madam Quan and others feel very distressed.

"Aunt, let's leave first and come back another day," Jian Luo said.

Ray said, "Okay, be careful on the road."

After sending Jian Luo and the two away, Rui Yi and Mrs. Quan walked back to the house with their two little treasures in their arms. Quan Yifei followed and teased Nineteen, but Nineteen was not interested.

…

The heat is unbearable, sweltering and windless.

Since the last time I saw the document bag that Mrs. An gave Jian Qing privately, the tense atmosphere in the An family's old house has not dissipated. First, An Yu made a small fuss, and then An Rong came back because of problems with the Yang Group's capital chain. Asking for help from Mrs. An was rejected, but Zhou Qin was so angry that he was sick for several days because of the different treatment that Mrs. An gave to Jian Qing, her brother and sister, An Yu and others.

In the courtyard, the chirping of cicadas kept coming and going, and could still be heard in the living room.

"No matter what, you have to save his life for me, no matter how much it costs." Zhao Xuan stood behind the column, holding her cell phone and speaking in a low voice.

Xiang Cheng is still useful to her. If he dies, she will have no leverage to threaten Anman. Maybe Anman will take Xiang Cheng's death out on her and impulsively reveal the past. matter.

So now no matter what, she must save Xiang Cheng's life first.

"Second Master!"

The servant's voice sounded at the door.

Zhao Xuan's eyes darkened, she hung up the phone, put away the darkness in her eyes, and walked slowly out from behind the column.

The sound of steady and powerful footsteps sounded, and she raised her eyes to see the man walking in with a serious face. His calm and confident appearance was somewhat similar to An Zhonghui.

"A Chong!"

She stepped forward and reached out to take the briefcase from his hand.

An Chong took off his suit jacket, threw it casually on the sofa, reached out and pulled his tie, and then sat down on the sofa.

He raised his eyes and rubbed the center of his eyebrows, a look of exhaustion between his eyebrows.

"Where are Yu'er and the others?"

"Ayu went to the company, and Yu'er hasn't come back these days." Zhao Xuan sat down next to him. It was rare to hear him caring about his two children, and a gentle smile appeared on her face.

"Yu'er isn't young anymore, don't let her make trouble all the time." An Chong said in a calm voice, "Now Jian Qing and the others are protected by their elder brother. If Yu'er impulsively hits the muzzle of his gun, there will be no way People can help her.”

Zhao Xuan lowered her head, and the smile on her face gradually stiffened, "Yu'er is also feeling a little uncomfortable because the old lady is too partial to Jian Qing and the others. I will try to persuade her."

"It is his freedom to give the old lady's things to whomever he wants. As long as Yu'er behaves herself and doesn't cause trouble, the old lady will give her what she deserves." In the end, An Chong was the one who knew what to do.

Of his two children, An Yu is more like him. Even if the old man is partial to Jian Qing and Jian Luo, he will not take the initiative to provoke Jian Qing and the others. But An Yu is different. His daughter's family has many thoughts and jealousy. On impulse, If you don't do it right, something will happen.