Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 1013 - 1013 998 Scenic Grandpas Sweetheart Side Story (3)

Chapter 1013: 998, Scenic Grandpa’s Sweetheart Side Story (3) Chapter 1013: 998, Scenic Grandpa’s Sweetheart Side Story (3) “So, when is the little sister going to come?” Seventeen asked.

Everyone simultaneously looked towards Quan Jingwu, as they all wanted to know the answer to this question as well.

As the whole family discussed this matter, Jian Qing wished she could dig a hole and bury herself in it.

Quan Jingwu pinched his little face, “Very soon, as long as Seventeen and Nineteen behave.”

“Mhm.” Nineteen nodded with his little head, his small hand resting on Quan Jingwu’s larger one, his voice crisp as he said, “Daddy, you must let little sister come before the New Year, so Seventeen and I can take her to watch the fireworks.”

It was a big deal now, the little guy even mentioned a specific deadline.

Everyone looked at Quan Jingwu with a mix of schadenfreude, curious to see how he would wiggle out of this one.

Quan Jingwu glared at the crowd who were enjoying the drama, his thin lips slightly parting, “Alright, we’ll have the little sister come for the New Year.”

Upon hearing this, the Old Master Quan got excited.

He laughed, his mustache twitching, “Jingwu, you’ve said it now, you must bring the little princess to us before the New Year.”

“Go for it, Jian Qing, I’m rooting for you!” Rhee looked towards Jian Qing, clenching a fist in a cheering gesture.

“…”

Jian Qing’s earlobes were so red they almost bled as she leaned onto Quan Jingwu’s shoulder.

The sun broke through the clouds, the light breeze dispersed the fog, and strands of soft light slipped through the floor-to-ceiling windows as Quan Jingwu returned from his run and saw the still sleeping person on the bed, his thin lips curving into a soft smile.

After closing the door, he walked to the bed, and just then, the person on the bed moved a little.

She rolled over and went back to sleep. Quan Jingwu chuckled, leaned down, and pulled the brocade quilt off her face, “Wake up, my treasure, it’s time to get up.”

Jian Qing half-opened her eyes, which shimmered with light, making Quan Jingwu’s eyes darken, “Xiaojing, have you been out for a run?”

Her voice was soft and a bit hoarse.

Quan Jingwu felt the tension in him melt away, and he leaned down to kiss her lips. Jian Qing’s eyes sparkled with laughter as she wrapped her arms around his neck.

“You’re all sweaty, go take a shower.” Her eyes slightly reddened, she exuded a seductive allure, making Quan Jingwu’s entire body ignite with desire.

“Come with me.”

“No, I’m so sleepy.” As she spoke, she lazily yawned.

The arrival of autumn brought a crisp, drowsy-making chill in the air.

Quan Jingwu noticed her sleepy appearance and was suddenly reminded of when she was pregnant with their twins; she was also quite sleepy then.

They usually practiced contraception, but they had run out of condoms for a period recently. Could it be that during those days, she really got pregnant?

His purple eyes instantly became deeper, as his jade-cold fingertips gently caressed her tender cheek, “My treasure, I’m going to buy something and will be back to join you for breakfast.”

“I want to eat Qianshi Restaurant’s soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings.” Jian Qing held onto his hand, looking up at him with curled eyes and a sweet voice.

“Got it, you little glutton!” Quan Jingwu flicked her forehead lightly and then turned to leave.

Jian Qing rolled around the bed a few times, her gaze catching the warm and bright sunlight outside, which made her mood cozy and warm.

She rolled out of bed and sauntered towards the bathroom to freshen up.

When she was coming downstairs, she ran into Grandmother Quan and Rhee, who were just about to leave the house.

“Grandma, Mom!”

“Qingqing’s awake. I’ve made porridge; it’s still hot, hurry and eat.” Rhee said.

Jian Qing smiled faintly, “Okay.”

Rhee said, “Your grandmother and I have a visit scheduled at the temple. We won’t be back for lunch today.”

“Then please be careful on the road. Xiaojing and I will just pick up Seventeen and Nineteen, that’s fine.”

“Alright, then we’re off.”

Thinking about the soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings, Jian Qing ate half a bowl of porridge, then took Snowball for a walk in the courtyard outside.

In early autumn, the sunshine was warm and comfortable on her skin.

With a bag of potato chips in hand, Jian Qing casually picked a spot to sit in the pavilion, then opened the chips and munched away happily.

“Snowball, come here.”

Jian Qing held out a few potato chips, extending them to Snowball’s mouth.

With a flick of its long tongue, Snowball bit into the chips, making a crisp crunching sound.

The sunlight was just right, and if only there were ice cream, it would be even better, Jian Qing thought to herself with a craving.

Suddenly, the sound of a car approached.

She quickly placed the remaining chips in front of Snowball and, touching its fluffy head, said, “Snowball, eat them quickly, Xiaojing is back.”

She tiptoed back to the living room but was still caught in the act.

“Good girl!”

The magnetic and deep voice came from behind her, and Jian Qing inwardly cursed her luck, slowly turning around with a beaming smile on her face.

“Xiaojing!”

She took small steps to his side and linked her arm with his.

Quan Jingwu looked down at her, noticing the specks of crumbs at the corner of her mouth, and immediately understood, “What are you sneaking a taste of, hmm?”

“I didn’t eat anything, just had some porridge.” Jian Qing deflected the conversation, “I’m so hungry, the soup dumplings and shrimp dumplings need to be eaten while they’re hot, otherwise they won’t taste good when they get cold.”

As she spoke, she reached for the bag from Qianshi Restaurant and quickly walked into the house.

Quan Jingwu’s ears twitched, and he looked towards the pavilion not far off, where Snowball lay on the ground gnawing on chips, oblivious to having been busted.

Quan Jingwu smiled helplessly and stepped inside following her.

In the living room, Jian Qing had already started eating, and in the blink of an eye, she had polished off more than half of a box of shrimp dumplings.

“Eat slower.”

Quan Jingwu sat down beside her and said softly.

“Xiaojing, let’s pick up Seventeen and Nineteen tonight; they’ve been asking for KFC for several days. We can take them there,” Jian Qing said indistinctly with her mouth full of soup dumplings.

Quan Jingwu pulled a tissue to wipe the grease from her mouth, “Hmm, where do you want to go after eating?”

Jian Qing answered, “I have a meeting at the office this afternoon, I need to drop by, it should only take an hour. Don’t you need to go to the office today?”

Quan Jingwu shook his head, “Today is a day off.”

“Giving yourself a day off, be careful or Shen Hao and the rest might go on strike,” Jian Qing joked.

“No problem, if they run, I’ll catch them again.”

“Pfft.” Jian Qing laughed, silently lighting a candle in her heart for Shen Hao and the others.

Without noticing, Jian Qing overate.

Feeling uncomfortably full, she pulled Quan Jingwu out for a walk.

After strolling around and talking on the phone with Jian Luo, the two finally returned to their room.

“Xiaojing, are you coming to the office with me?” Jian Qing picked out clothes from the wardrobe and turned to look at the man on the couch.

Quan Jingwu hummed affirmatively, then took a small bag out of the drawer.

“Good girl, wait a moment.”

Jian Qing’s hand holding her clothes paused, and she looked up at him, “What is it?”

“This.”

He reached into the bag and pulled out a small box, causing Jian Qing to startle.

Once she saw the words on the box, she mentally cringed.

“Xiaojing, why did you buy this?”

No wonder he suddenly went out; he had gone to buy a pregnancy test.

“Try it first.” Quan Jingwu took her hand and placed the pregnancy test in it.

Jian Qing looked down at the pregnancy test in her hand, recalling her own unusual behavior recently, and suddenly understood why he had abruptly bought it.