Monopolize My Mysterious Wife-Chapter 538 - 524 Mysterious Man (3)_1
Chapter 538: 524, Mysterious Man (3)_1
Chapter 538: 524, Mysterious Man (3)_1
Jian Qing was taken aback, she looked at him with amusement, “Why bring this news all of sudden?”
“You don’t grant me the title, so I have to be proactive.” Quan Jingwu pinched her rosy cheek, an adoring smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Realizing the hint of grievance in his words, Jian Qing leaned back into his arms, looking up at him teasingly, “The household registration book is with my grandpa. If you want to get the marriage certificate, you have to persuade my grandpa first.”
“If we get the household registration book, we go and get the marriage certificate?” He held her, asking with a triumphant tone.
Jian Qing raised an eyebrow, flashed a provocative smile, “If you can get it, we go get the marriage certificate.”
“You are on record,” Quan Jingwu smirked with satisfaction, recalling the household registration book that Grandpa Jian had given him before he came back, a glimmer of cunning flashed in his eyes.
Jian Qing slightly nodded, feeling his hand on her back began to tease naughtily.
“Speak without actions,” she gave him a stern look and warned, “You promised not to mess with me today.”
This lustful tyrant, messing with her once more, her old waist would break.
“I’m cold.” Quan Jingwu buried his head into her neck, gently shook off her hand, and skillfully slipped his hand under her clothes.
“You can cover yourself with a quilt if you are cold, I…” Jian Qing tried to push him away, but his cool thin lips seized her soft red lips, not giving her a chance to refuse.
A moment before sinking into his tenderness, Jian Qing had already anticipated the sore and aching waist that would be her tomorrow’s reality.
He tricked her again.
…
The living room was quiet, occasionally interrupted by the sound of keyboard tapping.
Jian Qing reached for the coffee on the table, took a sip, a wave of warmth spread through her body. She looked at the data jumping on the screen, a shallow smile flashing in her eyes.
After a while, she put down the computer, put on her slippers and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window.
She pulled open the curtain. Through the gloomy clouds, snowflakes being carried by the icy wind, fell. The sky was filled with dancing snowflakes, and the ground was covered in crystal-like accumulated snow.
The heavy snow blurred her vision, a touch of melancholy appeared in her eyes, and she let the curtain drop to hide the beautiful snowscape.
She turned and went upstairs, leaving the coffee on the table, still steaming.
After a moment, she came down dressed and ready, picked up her phone, changed into her shoes, and went out.
The black sports car stopped in front of a flower shop, Jian Qing got out of the car and entered the flower shop. When she came out, she was carrying a bunch of roses, the gorgeous droplet-tinted flowers cradled in her hands.
She opened the car door, placed the bouquet inside, then got into the car and started it.
One hour later, the black sports car stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs.
Sitting inside the car, she looked at the white villa not far away, the ancient tree next to it still standing there.
Her eyes flickered, grabbing the bouquet and got out of the car.
The ground was covered with snow, and footprints were left where she walked.
Jian Qing stopped, looking down at her feet.
The striking red seeped into her view.
She squatted down and placed the bouquet on the snow. She reached out her hand to touch the snow on the ground, the temperature at her fingertips was bone-chilling.
It’s been so long since I came back to Beijing, and I’m still returning here.
The person you were trying to tell me about before you died was my father, right? The An you mentioned was not An Chong but dad, right?
You remembered my dad, but didn’t have enough time to reunite with him. Fate is so ironic. Do you know my dad had been looking for you all along? He even wanted to die because of you, you didn’t choose the wrong man.
Now I have found my own happiness, your soul in heaven should be happy for me, right?
In the cold snow, not far away, a black sedan was parked. He rolled down the car window, revealing the man’s enchanting face in the cold wind.
Her silhouette reflected in his eyes, her exquisite profile triggered a sense of nostalgia in him.
“Master, we should leave. If the eldest master finds out that you left the island privately, he might be upset,” the man in the driver’s seat warned.
He rolled up the window, his eyes still on the figure squatting in the snow, his gentle voice slipping out from his lips as comforting as the spring breeze in March.
“Drive.”
The black sedan started, leaving without a sound.
After a while, Jian Qing stood up, her feet slightly numb.
She took a pause, got back in the car, leaving the beautiful rose bouquet alone in the snow.
When she returned to Shijin Haoting, Jian Qing went to look for Xiya.
As she entered, she saw Khan sewing. But he wasn’t working on the pink dress from yesterday anymore.
“My dear, you actually went out?” Xiya was surprised to see Jian Qing.
She remembered that Jian Qing rarely went out when it snowed. What kind of wind blew her out today?
“Afraid I would bother you two?” Jian Qing mockingly said.
“Screw you,” Xiya rolled her eyes and Khan was all smiles.
“Khan, just stop torturing the child’s clothes,” Jian Qing sat down next to Xiya, seeing the sleeves of the dress sewn to the buttons again, it was like a disaster site.
“Or else, when the baby is born, there won’t be any clothes to wear.”
At this, the corner of Khan’s eyes twitched and the needle in his hand accidentally stabbed his finger.
Having been accustomed to getting pricked these past few days, Khan calmly continued his embroidery.
“Don’t mind him. Anyways, he said he’ll pay for it if he ruins it,” Xiya said casually.
Jian Qing couldn’t help but laugh.
“By the way, how’s your forehead? Your man didn’t freak out last night?” Xiya brushed her hair away to check on her forehead.
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“Chu Yihen came to apologize last night and got punched by Xiaojing. If I hadn’t insisted on taking revenge myself, he would have beat Ruohan into concussion at Chu’s house last night,” Jian Qing said helplessly.
“Wow, such a devoted boyfriend,” Xiya chuckled excitedly, “Why did you stop him? Chu Ruohan covets your man. Let him handle her, it would be a huge blow to her!”
“Why rush it? I have a generous gift prepared for her on our wedding day,” Jian Qing said ambiguously.
Seeing her smile like this, Xiya knew someone was bound to be unlucky. Being targeted by the female devil was such a misfortune.
“Can you reveal your plan?”
“Top secret!” Jian Qing smiled mysteriously.
Xiya grunted, “No love, I don’t have secrets from you.”
On the side, Khan blinked his hazel eyes meaningfully upon hearing her words.
As it got darker, Jian Qing put on her coat, got ready to leave, Khan also stood up.
“I have something today, I’ll be off first.”
Xiya nodded and gave him a wave of goodbye, eager to send him away quickly.
As she was leaving, Khan quickly stopped Jian Qing.
“What’s the matter?” Jian Qing stood by the car door, looking at him with a mischievous smile.
“Jian Qing, don’t tell me with your intelligence, you don’t know why I’m looking for you,” Khan said.
