Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Suddenly, Mo Xiao's cell phone rang.

He took out his mobile phone and saw the caller ID. His eyes darkened, then he took the mobile phone and walked outside to answer the call.

wisps of breeze blew by, and the fragrance of flowers hit people.

In the corridor, Mo Xiao leaned against the column, looking at the sea of ​​flowers not far away, his thick eyebrows furrowed, "I understand, is there anything else?"

On the other end of the phone, An Zhonghui was silent for a while, and then said, "Sorry to Jian Wei for me."

Mo Xiao's eyes paused slightly and he gave a faint hum.

The phone hung up and he stood there for a while before turning around and entering the room.

In the living room, only two little treasures were left to accompany Jian Wei.

"Is there an emergency?" she asked.

Mo Xiao shook his head and sat down next to her, "Where are Qing'er and the others?"

Jian Wei, "A few people are playing mahjong upstairs."

Mo Xiao said oh, a little absent-mindedly.

Jian Wei put down the toy and held his hand, "What happened?"

"This is from my father. He will go back to pay homage to my grandfather in a while." Mo Xiao's eyes drooped, and his mood was a little depressed.

Jian Wei was stunned for a moment, and the old man's kind smile could not help but appear in her mind.

She smiled sweetly and said, "An, let's go back together."

"Huh?" Mo Xiao raised his head, a little surprised.

"My grandpa was very good to me back then. He loved Qing'er and Luoluo very much. As my granddaughter-in-law, I should naturally go back to pay homage to him." Jian Wei said softly.

"But, my mother and the others once..." Halfway through the words, Jian Wei put her finger against his lips, "The past is in the past. Now our family is reunited. This is more important than anything else, not to mention that I am getting married. I’m giving it to you, not to marry your mother or the others.”

Mo Xiao's eyes softened, "Okay, let's go back together."

Jian Wei pulled his cheek mischievously, "Then stop grimacing and go to the kitchen to get me a piece of cake."

Mo Xiao rubbed the top of her hair helplessly, stood up and went to get her a cake.

The days passed calmly, and under the care of everyone, Jian Wei's body gradually recovered.

In order to see the two little treasures from time to time, Mr. Jian followed Jian Qing and others on the plane back to the capital. Jian Luo and Black Jack returned to Country Y together.

As before, Mr. Jian and others live in Shijin Haoting.

Knowing that Quan Jingwu's family of four would be back today, Mr. Quan got up early in the morning.

Drinking tea, writing calligraphy, and taking walks, I just can’t take any time off.

Today is the weekend, and everyone in the family is here. Except Quan Zheng, his wife and Quan Yimo, who are unable to make it back from the army, everyone else is here.

"It's so late, why hasn't that boy Ah Xuan come down yet?" Mr. Quan muttered, looking up at the clock.

Wen Ya put down her tea cup and said, "That bastard went drinking with Han Yue last night and didn't come back until early in the morning."

"That stinky boy's skin will itch after three days without being spanked." Quan Che said, hating the fact that iron is not the same as steel.

"Okay, don't hit the child every now and then." Mrs. Quan said with a smile.

"Yes, grandma is the most sensible." Footsteps sounded in the stairwell, and Quan Mingxuan's careless look made Quan Che frown.

"Axuan, you're not too young. Jingwu is already a father, so don't fall too far behind." Mr. Quan stroked his beard, smiling all over his face and in a good mood.

"Grandpa, I'm not in a hurry, let my eldest brother go first." Quan Mingxuan declined.

He is not interested in getting married yet.

"Axuan, hurry up and let mom become a grandma as soon as possible." Wen Ya was also interested in this matter and urged her when she got the chance.

"..."

Quan Mingxuan wisely chose that silence is golden.

"Third brother, why hasn't third sister-in-law arrived yet?" Quan Yifei gnawed on the hot snacks and looked at the door from time to time.

"I haven't seen Seventeen and Nineteen for a long time. I miss them so much."

"Great grandpa, great grandma!"

When he said Cao Cao, Cao Cao was here, the soft and soft sounds of the two little treasures came from far and near, and Mr. Quan jumped up from the sofa in an instant.

Then, with a lunge, he rushed towards the door.

The two little treasures ran in and when they saw Mr. Quan, they rushed into his arms like little tigers.

With too much force, Mr. Quan was knocked to the ground.

Even so, he was still smiling from ear to ear.

He held a little great-grandson in his arms, and the wrinkles on his face appeared unconsciously, "I miss you so much. Come on, let me give you a kiss."

Seventeen and Nineteen's eyebrows are crooked and their smiles are endearing.

Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing walked in and saw their grandfather and grandson huddled together, similar smiles appeared on their lips.

"Old man, don't occupy Seventeen and Nineteen, let me hug them too." Old Mrs. Quan protested dissatisfiedly as she watched her wife hugging the two little treasures and not letting go.

"That's right, Dad, let's hug them too." Rui Yi and Quan Hao also hugged them. Mr. Quan looked at the three people who were eyeing each other and held the two little treasures tightly.

He shook his head and said, "No."

His childish behavior made everyone laugh.

With the two little babies, there was constant laughter and laughter in the living room.

The wind is refreshing and the autumn mood is getting stronger.

One night, the courtyard was once again covered with yellowing leaves.

Since the death of Mrs. An, the An family's old house has become even more deserted.

Not long ago, there was a problem with the Yang Group's capital chain. Yang Hao and An Rong borrowed money everywhere, but they ran into obstacles everywhere. In the end, they could not escape the group's bankruptcy.

The Yang family has plummeted, and Yang Lin, as the daughter of the Yang family, is naturally implicated. In the past, she used to be the daughter of the Yang Group to seize a lot of resources in the entertainment industry. Now that the Yang family is no longer the backer, she suddenly fell from heaven. I fell into an abyss and couldn't get up.

As the saying goes, when a person is unlucky, even a mouthful of cold water will clog his teeth.

First, her own group went bankrupt. Not long after, Yang Lin was photographed by the paparazzi accompanying the boss of a group to a dinner party, which prompted the wife to come to her house. It was like a real drama of the main wife lecturing the mistress.

As a result, Yang Lin was also terminated by her agency. No agency dared to sign her. She was so prosperous back then, but now she is so miserable. Many actresses who had been bullied by her in the past were shouting behind their backs. Well deserved.

On the anniversary of the death of Mrs. An, An Rong's family of three was also called back.

An Yu was startled when she saw Yang Lin.

The woman in front of her had a haggard face, and even the heavy foundation could not hide the vicissitudes of life on her face. There was no color on her thin face, and it was no longer as radiant as before.

Thinking of what happened to her recently, An Yu fell silent.

She suddenly felt a little lucky that she had listened to her mother and quit the entertainment industry early. In the company, at least her brother was there, and everyone else had to respect her.

An Rong looked at the silent daughter beside her, frowned, and secretly bumped her with her elbow, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you call someone quickly?"