Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 625 - 625 611 My Son Cant Stand the Bumps (3)_1

Chapter 625: 611, My Son Can’t Stand the Bumps (3)_1 Chapter 625: 611, My Son Can’t Stand the Bumps (3)_1 “Admirable courage!” She clapped her hands and laughed.

“You’re still laughing at me, I’m going out of my mind. That damn Bai Jue, surrounded by women last night, each dressed so scantily and provocatively, it almost sent smoke out of my head. What a womanizer.” Remembering the scantily dressed women from last night, Zhan Mingyan was so angry she wanted to bite Bai Jue out of spite.

Jian Qing giggled and revealed Bai Jue’s history, “When we were in school, Bai Jue flirted with almost all the girls at school. He was quite popular.”

“So, how many girlfriends has he had?” Zhan Mingyan was intrigued, and asked.

Jian Qing shook her head lightly, leaving Zhan Mingyan confused.

“Does he have so many that you can’t remember?”

Jian Qing’s lips curled into a smile, “Not exactly, Bai Jue has had many women around him, but he’s never introduced any to us.”

In their circle, only when one is truly committed to their partner, would they introduce them to their friends.

Ironically, for all his womanizing, Bai Jue has never had a serious girlfriend.

“So, he only introduces us to a girl when she is his girlfriend?” Zhan Mingyan understood her meaning, and asked.

“Yes,” she nodded.

“You’re correct.”

While they were chatting, the car stopped outside the Club.

“Lord Jingwu!”

As the three of them entered the Club, a waiter immediately greeted them.

“Court three, lead the way.” Quan Jingwu, his hand entwined with Jian Qing’s, instructed the waiter with a cold voice.

Even though he owned the Club, he rarely came and, as a result, wasn’t all that familiar with the place.

“Lord Jingwu, this way, please.”

The waiter stepped aside and led them to their destination.

When they arrived at court three, there were already people playing basketball.

Jian Luo scored a basket, high-fived Black Jack, and turned around just in time to see Jian Qing and her party coming in.

“Sis!”

He dropped the basketball and jogged towards Jian Qing.

“I thought you were going to play tennis, why did you start playing basketball?” Jian Qing, looking at his out-of-breath face, laughed.

“It seems like your stamina has decreased recently, you should do more exercise when you return to M Country.”

“We can’t play tennis with just three people.” Jian Luo responded with a bitter laugh, “Sis, show some mercy, I don’t want to end up bedridden after the New Year.”

“You two, husband and wife, did you travel here on a tortoise’s back, that you’re so slow?” Bai Jue leisurely approached, compared to Jian Luo’s panting, he was calm, not even breaking a sweat.

“My son can’t handle bumpy rides, got a problem with that?” Jian Qing squinted her eyes, shooting ‘daggers’ in Bai Jue’s direction.

“I have no objections to anything the two of you do,” Bai Jue shrugged, and replied with his hands in his pockets.

He glanced sideways at Zhan Mingyan, “Seems like the effects of the aphrodisiac passed quite quickly, Runway, don’t forget, you owe me a favor.”

Zhan Mingyan shot him a glare, turned her head away.

Damn.

Always calling her ‘Runway’, was she not voluptuous enough?

Cursed Bai Jue, you big hooligan.

“Quan Jingwu, one game!” Black Jack threw off the towel in his hand to Jian Luo, and with a challenging smirk, glanced at Quan Jingwu.

Quan Jingwu’s lips curled upwards, raising an arched brow.

Wiping the sweat off his forehead with the towel, Jian Luo suggested, “How about this, us four play two against two?”

“Then I’ll team up with Quan Jingwu.” Bai Jue promptly replied, a hint of disdain in his gaze as he looked at Jian Luo.

“Hey, Bai Jue, what kind of look is that? Acting like being in the same team with me would hold you back.” The disdainful look on Bai Jue’s face amused Jian Luo and, laughing, he playfully threw his towel at him.

“Those are your words, not mine.” Bai Jue dodged behind Black Jack, grinning.

On the other side, Quan Jingwu led Jian Qing to the sofa and sat down, placing his coat in her arms.

“Stay here quietly, if you need anything, call me.”

Jian Qing shook her head in amusement, “I know, you’ve said it many times already.”

“Could the two of you stop all this lovey-dovey stuff already and hurry up?” Bai Jue urged.

Quan Jingwu leaned in, bringing his sharp and handsome face to her, and pointed at his own cheek, his request evident in his gesture.

Jian Qing laughed softly, leaning in to give his face a soft peck.

“Are you a child or what?”

Satisfied, Quan Jingwu flashed a smile, rolled up his sleeves, turned around, and stepped onto the court.

“Mingyan, come sit here.”

Hearing Jian Qing’s words, Zhan Mingyan snapped out of her thoughts and took a seat by her side.

On the court, the basketball match had begun among the men.

The competition between the men was intense and earnest.

Bai Jue and Quan Jingwu formed one team, naturally leaving Black Jack and Jian Luo on the other.

Even on the basketball court, Quan Jingwu demonstrated his characteristic aggressive and domineering play, making it difficult for Black Jack and Jian Luo to find his weaknesses.

On the court, the sound of shoes scuffing against the floor was occasionally accompanied by the thud of the basketball hitting the ground.

Jian Qing’s gaze followed the figure darting on the court, a small smile gracing her lips as she saw him score another basket.

Although angry, Zhan Mingyan found herself glancing at the court from time to time, her gaze involuntarily falling on Bai Jue. Her eyes reflected a gentleness that she had never shown before.

Jian Qing cast a glance to the corner of her eye, noticing a figure standing at the entrance. She raised an eyebrow, “Mingyan, do you know that person?”

“Hmm?”

Zhan Mingyan followed her gaze to the entrance. Her face mirrored surprise on seeing the person who had just arrived.

How did he get here?

“An acquaintance?” Jian Qing asked.

Zhan Mingyan lightly nodded, “A friend, let me go and say hi.”

After saying that, she got up and left.

“He Min, what are you doing here?”

He Min glanced at the people on the court and then back at her with concern, “I heard about what happened last night, are you okay?”

“I’m fine,” Zhan Mingyan replied.

“How did you know I was here?”

He Min, “I came here with a friend and saw you in the hallway, so I thought I would come and say hi.”

Zhan Mingyan responded with an acknowledged grunt, leading them both into silence.

On the court, Bai Jue passed the ball to Quan Jingwu, turned around, and spotted the two engaged in conversation, his eyes reflecting a glint of contemplation.

“Black Jack, get ready!”

While Bai Jue was distracted, Jian Luo seized the opportunity to snatch the ball and toss it to Black Jack.

Having grown up together, their coordination was impeccable. With Black Jack catching the ball, he brilliantly dunked the basket.

“Thanks, Bai Jue.” Jian Luo said, a grin spreading across his face.

Bai Jue was dumbfounded, and turned around to see Quan Jingwu’s disapproving look, which deflated his spirits.

“Let’s resume!”

Bai Jue refocused, and the match continued among the four.

“Mingyan, is he really your boyfriend?” He Min questioned, with a bitter smile on his face, as he watched Bai Jue dash around on the court.

Zhan Mingyan nodded, “He Min, there can’t be anything between us. Don’t waste your time on me. I believe you will find someone who is right for you.”

He Min forced a smile, “I wish you happiness, I have to go now.”

With that, he turned around and left, his silhouette sullen.