Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Where no one was paying attention, Mrs. An's eyes flashed with excitement and a bit of anticipation, and his fingers on the wheelchair trembled slightly.

Is it her?

Through her sunglasses, the woman took in all the curious glances cast towards her. There was a faint hint of puckering at the corner of her lips. Upon closer inspection, her eyes hidden behind her sunglasses showed aloofness and coldness, a kind of repulsion from people thousands of miles away. of coldness.

"Who is that?"

"It seems that today's banquet will not be peaceful."

Everyone was talking in low voices and kept looking at the slender figure.

When everyone's eyes were focused on him, the woman's figure moved. When everyone came back to their senses, the careful people noticed that the woman who suddenly appeared was walking in the direction of Mrs. An. .

Stopping more than two meters away from Old Mrs. An, the woman lowered her eyes and looked at the person in the wheelchair, with a pale face that made it difficult to see what she was thinking.

"Who are you? Can you come to a place like this?" A harsh and harsh word followed. An Rong stared at the woman who suddenly appeared, with a bit of disgust and contempt on her face.

"What are the guards at the door doing? How come they let in all the cats and dogs?"

"Shut up!" Mrs. An's face turned livid, and he slapped the armrest of his wheelchair angrily, scaring everyone in the An family into silence.

"Grandpa..." An Rong looked at Mrs. An aggrievedly, complaining about him in her heart.

Ignoring An Rong, Mrs. An looked at the person standing opposite with soft eyes. He held the wheelchair with one hand and tried to stand up with some difficulty.

"Father!"

"grandfather!"

"Grandpa!"

Everyone in the An family was startled by Mrs. An's actions and hurriedly tried to step forward to help him.

"I can leave on my own without you." Mr. An brushed away the hand extended by the An family and kept his eyes fixed on the person opposite, for fear that she would disappear in the next second.

Being rejected by Mr. An in front of so many people, the An family retracted their hands, a bit of embarrassment flashing in their eyes.

In full view of everyone, Mr. An staggered towards the woman opposite, his stooped body swaying step by step, making people worried that he would accidentally fall.

At this time, everyone looked at the woman who suddenly appeared, and their eyes changed a little.

Mr. An has never seen any big storms or waves in his life. Even a high-status person would not be very excited here. Now a woman who appears out of thin air has such great ability to get special treatment from him. It is not shocking at all. That's fake.

Looking at the old man's approaching figure through her sunglasses, a soft smile appeared on the woman's lips, and she raised her steps lightly to meet Mrs. An.

His swaying body was held firmly, and he looked down at a slender white hand on his wrist. A glimmer of water flashed in Old Mrs. An's eyes.

"Long time no see, Mrs. An!"

The woman's calm and indifferent voice rang in his ears. Old Mrs. An's eyes trembled fiercely, with a hint of pain, and the words stuck in his throat suddenly became speechless.

Mrs. An? She actually called him Mrs. An?

That little girl back then has changed after all, right?

"Ah, she is the person we met before!" A voice containing surprise suddenly sounded, and Quan Yifei, who was standing next to Mr. Quan, looked at the woman with bright eyes.

No wonder she always felt that she looked familiar. Isn't she the same Gu Liang that she met in Shijin Palace that day?

Yes, the person who appeared at the banquet at this time was Jian Qing.

Quan Mingxuan also recognized her, but it was not the right time to talk about it now, so he had to quickly grab Quan Yifei who was next to him and wanted to jump out.

"Second brother, why are you holding me back?" Quan Yifei turned to look at Quan Mingxuan and asked in confusion.

"Don't make trouble." Quan Mingxuan lowered his voice and indicated her current situation with his eyes.

Quan Yifei was not stupid. She immediately understood what Quan Mingxuan meant and stood by his side honestly.

Quan Yifei's unintentional words cast a big stone in everyone's hearts, causing waves. At this moment, the look in Jian Qing's eyes became even weirder.

This woman is actually related to the Quan family?

As if she didn't hear Quan Yifei's words, Jian Qing calmly helped Mrs. An back to the wheelchair.

After helping Mrs. An sit down, Jian Qing retracted her hand and remained silent again.

The An family looked at each other in confusion, looking at the uncharacteristic old Mrs. An, somewhat confused as to what he was thinking.

"Xiao Nuo, it's you, right?" Mrs. An's voice contained a hint of hope, cautiously but with a hint of certainty.

Xiao Nuo?

The An family looked stunned for a moment, and then their expressions changed as they thought of something.

Anno? Could it be her?

Besides her, who else could make Mrs. An call Xiao Nuo?

After being recognized, Jian Qing was not in a hurry to defend herself. She raised her hand and slowly took off her sunglasses. Her skin was as pink as snow, and her bare face still couldn't hide her stunning face. She was so beautiful that it took people's breath away.

"You..." An Rong, who had been very aggressive just now, turned pale and clenched her hands hanging by her sides.

Looking at those familiar eyes, except for the juniors of the An family, the rest of the An family tensed up, their eyes full of disbelief and disgust.

No way, it can't be her.

After so many years, hasn’t she already disappeared?

The complicated expressions on the faces of the An family were fully visible to Jian Qing, and there was still a faint smile on their faces, which was so perfect that it was impeccable.

"Everyone, long time no see!" A faint voice sounded without any fluctuation, which made the An family tremble.

"Annuo, you..." An Rong couldn't hold her breath at first, and her voice was a bit sharp.

Before she finished speaking, Jian Qing interrupted her directly, "I'm sorry, my surname is Jian and my name is Jian Qing."

She has only had the surname Jian in her life. As for the surname An, I'm sorry, she feels disgusted.

Hearing this, the pain in Old Mrs. An's eyes became even worse.

Is everything about Jianqing, Jianqing and Anjia?