Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Compared with the fiery enthusiasm of Nineteen, Seventeen is much more restrained, but her little lotus-like hands are wrapped around Quan Jingwu's neck, her little mouth is pouted, and she is kissing the side of his face. If you look closely, you can see that it is vaguely visible. That silver thread.

"Good son!"

Quan Jingwu laughed, lowered his head and kissed his tender face, then lifted him up and sat him directly on his shoulders.

Shiqi was not afraid of the terrifying height at all. Instead, he smiled happily and waved his hands excitedly.

Jian Qing's eyes turned, and she held Nineteen with both hands, letting him hang directly on Quan Jingwu, and the family of four played happily.

"Okay, come and sit here first, Xiao Qing'er, come and have some of the snacks that were just made." Rui Yi greeted.

Shi Qi was stuck in Quan Jingwu's arms. Jian Qing smiled helplessly, stretched out her arms to hug Shi Qi, looked at his little face that was exactly the same as Quan Jingwu's, lowered her head and kissed him, and gently touched his with her white hands. Little brain.

"Seventeen, you seem to have gained a lot of weight." She weighed Shiqi, and it was much heavier than before she left. It seems that these two little guys have eaten well in the past month or so.

"Jingwu, have you had lunch?" Mrs. Quan asked.

Quan Jingwu sat on the sofa with Nineteen in his arms, took a small snack for him to nibble on, "I ate it on the plane."

"You two are finally back. Every time these two little guys finish video chatting with you, Nineteen's cries can be heard throughout the old house." Quan Mingxuan said.

"hehe."

Quan Jingwu pinched Jiujiu's little face lightly, his eyes shining with doting, "Little crybaby."

As if he understood his father's complaints, Nineteen raised his head and looked at him, yelling "beep", as if to accuse him of being unkind in leaving them to travel.

"Xiao Qing'er, you just came back. Do you want to wash up first and then go to sleep for a while." Rui Yi asked.

"It's okay, we're not tired." Jian Qing teased Shi Qi and said.

She had just picked up her two little babies, how could she be willing to let them go.

The next afternoon, the two little treasures stayed with Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu. After the two little treasures drank the milk, the family of four went back to the room to take a nap.

The curtains were closed, blocking out the dazzling golden light outside.

On the bed, Jian Qing leaned sideways and looked at the two little treasures beside her with soft eyes. She gently stroked their rosy cheeks with her slender fingertips and raised the corners of her lips.

Nineteen was not sleeping honestly, so he kicked off the quilt. Not long after Jian Qing pulled the quilt to cover him, the little guy kicked off the quilt again.

Quan Jingwu came out of the bathroom in his nightgown. When he saw his two little babies sleeping soundly, his thin lips formed a perfect arc.

He walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, lay down next to Jian Qing, wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her into his arms.

Jian Qing leaned into his arms habitually, turned around and rubbed his chest, "Xiao Jing, let's take Shi Qi and the others back to the manor to stay for a few days."

She wanted her mother and grandmother to see Seventeen and Nineteen and let them know that she was really happy now.

"Yes." Quan Jingwu wrapped one hand around her waist, lowered his head and kissed her hair gently, and the faint fragrance filled his nose.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the sky red, and the family of four slept until it was almost time for dinner before going downstairs.

Seeing the two little treasures, Xueqiu, who was lying on the ground, immediately rushed up. Jian Qing held Shi Qi with one hand and touched Xueqiu's furry head with one hand.

"Snowball, have you eaten?"

"Ouch--" Snowball nodded, his dark eyes circling around Seventeen and Nineteen, wanting to play with them.

Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu put the two little treasures on the blanket where they were playing. Snowball ran over immediately. The two little treasures climbed to its side and climbed on its back with all their strength.

"Everyone is here, let's have dinner." Mr. Quan said.

"Kinggo, you go and eat first. I'll feed Shi Qi and the others." Rui Yi came out with two bowls of egg custard and said warmly.

Jian Qing reached out to take it, "No, Mom, you go ahead and eat. Xiaojing and I will feed them. We had something to eat in the afternoon, so we're not hungry yet."

"Mom, let's just come." Quan Jingwu helped take the bowl and agreed.

Rui Yi nodded with a smile in his eyes and followed Mr. Quan and his party into the dining room.

Jian Qing sat down directly on the blanket, holding a bowl in one hand, "Seventeen, nineteen, come on, after dinner, daddy and mommy will take you out to play."

When they heard that they could go out to play, Seventeen and Nineteen quickly got off Snowball, crawled in front of them with their little arms and legs, and sat down obediently.

"So good!" Jian Qing chuckled.

It takes almost no effort to feed the two little ones. During the meal, the two little ones just sit there obediently, neither making trouble nor being naughty. They can play with a toy in their hands for a long time.

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settle down

"I heard from the servant that dad went back to his room without eating a few bites of dinner?" An Zhonghui flipped through the newspaper and glanced at Zhou Qin from the corner of his eye.

Zhou Qin nodded expressionlessly, obviously still remembering what Mrs. An had given Jian Qing in private.

"Didn't I ask you to tell the kitchen to stew some supplements for Dad today?" An Zhonghui closed the newspaper and frowned.

"The supplements are still being heated in the kitchen. I'll ask the servant to bring them to you later." Zhou Qin said.

Hearing this, An Zhonghui was satisfied.

"Dad is old, so don't argue with him. No matter what, Jian Qing and the others are Azhe's children. If you want to ease the mother-child relationship with Azhe, you should first change your attitude towards Jian Qing and the others. ." He said earnestly.

"What's more, if you look at An Yu and the others, who can compare to Jian Qing and Jian Luo? The huge Jian family group is as rich as any country. How could Jian Qing and the others covet the An family's wealth? Don't keep targeting them. them."

He often wonders if he had been kinder to Jian Qing and his brother, their An family would not be as troubled as they are now. On the contrary, with such outstanding next generation as Jian Qing and Jian Luo, their An family would be more prosperous. prosperity.

"Zhonghui, do I want to care about you?" Zhou Qin said dissatisfiedly, "It's obviously that dead girl Jian Qing who has been targeting me. She is either frowning or being arrogant and domineering towards me. After all, I am also her elder, so it is difficult for me to do so. The reason why elders talk down to a junior like her."

An Zhonghui was so angry when he saw her unrepentant look that he didn't want to discuss this issue with her anymore.

"Forget it, I'm sleepy, I'm going back to my room to rest."

He threw down the newspaper, stood up and went upstairs.

In a corner where no one was paying attention, Zhao Xuan hid behind a column and heard the conversation between the two, with a ruthless look flashing in her eyes.

Oh, it turns out that my father-in-law is also on the side of Jian Qing and her brother. Her Ayu is no better than that dead girl Jian Qing. He is really an old fool.

Since you all favor Jian Qing and the others, blame her for being cruel.

She snorted coldly, turned and left.

The night is getting darker, and the servants in the old house are taking a rest one after another.

A dark figure quickly walked into the kitchen, his footsteps gentle.