Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 939 Which bastard (1)

Without going into details, Jian Qing could guess where they had just gone.

It's just that he was shot once. If he doesn't rest like this, there's really nothing he can do.

Her frown relaxed, "Where is he?"

"Take the first room on the left on the third floor." Yi Kai glanced at the cake in her hand from the corner of his eye, suddenly thought of something, and raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Madam, are you here to celebrate Boss's birthday?"

Jian Qing hummed, "Who said that?"

Yi Kai lowered his head and snickered, and Jian Qingmai walked upstairs.

Seeing Jian Qing's back disappear at the top of the stairs, the smile on Yi Kai's lips suddenly froze.

Oops, Boss is still injured on his hand.

Will he be sent to the frontier by the boss to dry his salted fish?

It was still dark, and no one else in the villa was awake yet.

There was silence in the corridor. Jian Qing stood at the door, looking at the closed door, with a warm smile on her rosy lips.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door.

"Tuk tuk tuk -"

In the bedroom, Quan Jingwu had just put down the documents when he heard a knock on the door and walked over to open the door.

"Yi Kai, what's the matter?"

Before he finished speaking, the door opened.

When he saw the person standing at the door clearly, he lost his voice instantly.

"you……"

Why is she here?

He originally wanted to settle the matter here overnight and try to rush back to celebrate his birthday with her and the two babies, but he didn't expect that she gave him a big surprise.

"Do you need to be so surprised to see me?" Jian Qing smiled mischievously.

After confirming her eyes, her family background is still so good-looking.

"Why are you here?" Quan Jingwu's voice became excited, and he grabbed her hand and pulled her into his arms.

"Hey, slow down, you ruined my cake, and I'm not done with you." Jian Qing's nose hurt when she bumped into the man's strong chest, and she quickly raised the cake in her hand to avoid the pain that she finally brought. The cake also suffered.

Under the light, the exquisitely packaged cakes gave off a sense of presence.

Quan Jingwu hugged her without letting go, his eyes moved to the cake in her hand, with ripples in his eyes, "For me?"

"No, I suddenly wanted to eat it. It's just that the cake is so big. I didn't think it would be a waste if I couldn't finish it, so I brought it here for you to help eat it together." Jian Qing opened his hand and gasped, almost being strangled.

Quan Jingwu looked down at her, met her smiling eyes, and lightly hooked his thin lips, "You came here from the capital to buy cakes?"

Jian Qing snorted and walked past him to the sofa, "No!"

Quan Jingwu laughed and followed her obediently.

"I heard that you were injured, so this cake can be considered as a gift for visiting the patient." Jian Qing put down the cake and glanced at his arm casually.

Quan Jingwu sat down next to her, a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Who told you?"

Jian Qing raised her eyebrows, "Is this important?"

"Are you angry?" Quan Jingwu held her wrist and pulled her in front of him.

"Why should I be angry? I'm not the one who was injured and stayed up all night." Jian Qing tilted her head and didn't look at him.

"hehe!"

Quan Jingwu curled his lips and smiled, pinching her chin with his fingertips, forcing her to turn her head, "Are you caring about me?"

Jian Qing snorted coldly and directly pulled up his sleeve to check his injury.

"It's nothing serious, just a small injury, don't worry." Quan Jingwu held her hand, brought it to his lips and pecked it lightly.

"Okay, you're fine, then I'm leaving." Jian Qing withdrew her hand and stood up to leave.

"Good boy!"

Everyone is here, how can Quan Jingwu let them go?

He reached out to grab her wrist and pulled hard. Jian Qing fell into his arms, and the man's iron arms wrapped around her waist.

"My dear, it hurts so much."

He tilted his head and placed it on her shoulder, his magnetic voice carrying a sexy low tone.

"..."

Jian Qing glanced at him sideways. Who just said that a small injury was nothing serious?

She pushed his head away and pulled up his sleeve. The white bandage was stained with blood, "Did you just pull it?"

Quan Jingwu shook his head, "It's really okay, the doctor took care of it for me."

"No, is there any medicine?" Jian Qing stared at him, "What if the wound becomes infected and inflamed?"

"Okay, don't be angry, eh?" Quan Jingwu lightly scratched the tip of her nose, "I'll get you the medicine box."

This was the first time she had shown anxiety towards him since she lost her memory, so naturally he wanted to enjoy it.

After a while, Quan Jingwu brought the medicine box, which also contained the medicine left by the doctor.

"Hold the sleeves yourself." The dark nightgown was made of silk, and the sleeves slid down a few seconds after being rolled up. Jian Qing took his hand and let him hold the sleeves.

Quan Jingwu lowered his eyes and glanced at the nightgown on his body, his purple eyes darkened, "This is too troublesome."

"Huh?" Jian Qing picked up the bandage and looked at him puzzled.

The next second, the man pulled off the tie around his waist and shook it slightly. He was shirtless and looked at the person opposite who seemed to be frozen. He raised the corners of his lips, took her hand and put it on his wound. .

"My dear, you can take your time and watch later."

"Get out." Jian Qing calmly looked back and began to remove the blood-stained bandage on his arm.

"Quan Jingwu, have you ever said that you deserve a beating?"

I don't even notice when I get hurt.

Quan Jingwu looked at her thick eyelashes fluttering, like a feather gently brushing against his heartstrings, "Yes, you said it before."

When Jian Qing heard this, her eyes flashed slightly and she applied the medicine for him without changing her expression.

"Yeah?"

"Um."

"Quan Jingwu, what will you do if I can never remember my past memories?" Jian Qing asked in a very soft voice.

Looking at her broken hair hanging on her cheeks, Quan Jingwu couldn't help but reach out and lift up the strand of black hair, "That's okay, you are my wife anyway, no one can change it, the worst I can do is chase you again. ”

Jian Qing suppressed her laughter, "Then what if I fall in love with another handsome guy?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Can you be as handsome as me?"

"That's hard to say." Jian Qing deliberately teased him, "When you haven't been here for the past two days, I saw someone who is much more handsome than you."

She used a bandage to bandage him while observing his face. She successfully saw that a certain man had a dark face. She continued unhurriedly, "And he is better at coquettishness than you, his voice is nice, and he has delicious food." Always the first one left for me.”

After repeated bombings, Master Jing's anger level has reached its upper limit and he is on the verge of going berserk.

"Which bastard?"

During the two days when he was away, how could anyone without good eyesight dare to approach his wife?

"What are you doing? Are you going to beat someone up?" Jian Qing put away the medicine box, turned her head and looked at him leisurely.

"I can tell you, I like him very much and you are not allowed to touch him."

Hearing from her mouth that she liked other men, Quan Jingwu frowned coldly and looked at her inquiringly, trying to find a half-joking expression on her face.

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