Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 687 - 687 673 Problem Arises (3)_1

Chapter 687: 673, Problem Arises (3)_1 Chapter 687: 673, Problem Arises (3)_1 The two left the kitchen, with shattered pieces scattered on the floor.

After applying the medicine, Jian Qing glanced at the kitchen, cleared her throat and asked: “Xiaojing, what are we having for dinner?”

The pan had been scorched by her; she feared a brand new one would have to be purchased.

“We won’t cook this evening, we’ll wait for Yi Kai to deliver the food.” Quan Jingwu took the medicine box and patted her silky hair.

“It will arrive in ten minutes.”

Jian Qing hummed in agreement, reached out for her mobile phone, and immediately saw an unread message from Black Jack.

It was sent in their group chat.

She opened it to find an image had unceremoniously invaded her sight.

Her eyes lit up when she saw what was in the photo.

Two little red books with photos of Jian Luo and Black Jack attached to them. Both were wearing white shirts, looking very pleasing to the eye.

Those two moved swiftly.

“Xiaojing, look, Black Jack and Luoluo have registered for their certificate.” Her chilly voice brimmed with suppressed joy.

Quan Jingwu leaned over for a look, his lips curling slightly: “Our photos are more attractive.”

The best looking ones are on his little red book!

Jian Qing, “…”

Wasn’t that the point after all?

Nevertheless, she was thrilled. She quickly drafted a message and sent it along.

[Jian: Black Jack, hurry up and give out your red packages…]

Almost simultaneously, Bai Jue popped up in the group chat. Since Jian Qing was the group’s admin, she had also given Bai Jue the nickname of “very friendly”.

[Heart-stealing Bai who is fair: Sister-in-law, your sister is calling for you to give out your red packages!]

Very soon, Black Jack responded instantly.

[Sister-in-law: A lonely dog should wash up and go to bed, get lost.]

Jian Qing laughed and collapsed onto Quan Jingwu, quickly typing a reply.

[Jian: Sister-in-law, where’s the red bag? If you don’t give me a red bag, I’ll refuse to acknowledge.]

At this point, Black Jack readily sent out several red packets. Jian Qing and Bai Jue nearly simultaneously began to snatch them.

Although none of them lacked money, the feeling of grabbing red packets was pure fun.

[Heart-stealing Bai who is fair: Sister-in-law, where is your wife Luo Xiaobai?]

[Heart-stealing Bai who is fair: Did you rush her until she fainted on the bed? Even though it’s not yet dark, are you in such a hurry? Do you require this lord to give you some exclusive aphrodisiacs as friendship gifts?]

Jian Luo, bombarded by two consecutive messages, hurriedly crawled out of his quilt and sent Bai Jue a message with a darkened face.

[Jian’s Meng’er: Bai Jue, you wait for your death.]

The last message was even attached with an emoji of a forty-meter long knife.

[Jian: Congratulations, Luoluo!]

[Jian’s Meng’er: Sister, when will you return to M Country?]

[Jian: What for, to give Black Jack a betrothal gift?]

Her one message made Bai Jue and Jian laugh, and Black Jack became angry.

[Sister-in-law: Wrong, I will give the betrothal gift.]

Jian Qing chuckled lightly, her eyes flickered, and she sent another message.

[Jian: Sister-in-law, if you don’t listen to your sister, you will be unlucky.]

With her last message, Black Jack’s avatar suddenly turned black, clearly indicating he had gone offline.

His bloody experience told him that continuing to chat with Jian Qing usually ended up unenjoyable.

It is said that pregnant women are emotionally unstable, hence it is best not to provoke her easily.

[Heart-stealing Bai who is fair: Female devil, you scared your sister-in-law away.]

[Jian: Where did Carrot run off to mess around?]

[Heart-stealing Bai who is fair: Watching bikini beauties at the beach, wanna join?]

[Jian: Go to hell!]

She tossed her mobile aside, turned to tease Quan Jingwu, pouncing into his arms.

Quan Jingwu wrapped her in his arms and rubbed her forehead with his chin. “What are you thinking, hmm?”

“Xiaojing, have you been to the beach to watch bikini beauties?” She tilted her head up, her bright eyes teasing him.

Quan Jingwu raised an eyebrow: “Are you jealous?”

“So, you have watched them?” Jian Qing grinded her teeth and asked.

Quan Jingwu shook his head: “I haven’t.”

“Really?” She clearly didn’t believe him.

With a guy like Han Yue around, how could it be possible he had never been there.

“Ayue once suggested going there, but I didn’t agree.” He reported truthfully.

“Why didn’t you agree?” Jian Qing laughed in satisfaction.

Quan Jingwu lifted her chin, narrowed his eyes: “Why do you think your master didn’t agree? Don’t you know?”

His deep voice was very provocative.

Jian Qing’s eyes flickered slightly, she tilted her head to get closer to him, pouting to give him a kiss.

“I know, my tyrant Jing wants to preserve my purity.” She squinted her eyes, chuckling.

The light in Quan Jing Wu’s eyes dimmed, he leaned into her lips just as the door opened.

The door was pushed open and Yi Kai walked in, carrying delivery containers. He stood at the doorway, looking at the affectionate couple on the sofa. His legs stiffened.

Perhaps, his timing wasn’t the best?

“Boss, here’s your dinner.” He quickly stepped inside, placed the food on the table, turned around and prepared to leave.

“Yi Kai, won’t you join us?” Jian Qing asked, seeing him about to leave.

Touched by her words, Yi Kai was moved to tears. The mistress sure was warm-hearted.

“No need, ma’am, I’ve already eaten. Still got some things to take care of.” He gave a faint smile and said.

Jian Qing nodded. Yi Kai walked out of the room and gently closed the door behind him.

After finishing dinner, Jian Qing couldn’t stand the smell of greasy food on her, so she went back to her room to take a bath.

…

Y Country, Fortress

The door that had been closed for an entire afternoon finally opened. When Jian Luo emerged from the room, his legs were trembling.

“Luo Xiaobai, do you want me to carry you downstairs?” Black Jack followed behind him, a satisfied smile on his face.

Jian Luo glanced at Black Jack’s smooth-pace walk and looked down at his own trembling legs, gritting his teeth in fury, “Get lost.”

There were many servants in the fortress. If he were carried downstairs, he would lose face.

“Then I’ll help you.” Black Jack kindly suggested, hurrying forward to help him before he could reject.

Jian Luo swatted away his hand and slowly walked downstairs, his footwork noticeably peculiar.

Black Jack scratched his nose and quickly followed.

He had no choice; this was the consequence of being unrestrained. Who asked him to upset Jian Luo? He deserved it.

When they reached the living room, there was no one to be seen. It was eerily quiet.

“Where is my mother?” Black Jack asked one of the servants.

The servant replied: “The lady has gone to visit a friend and said she will return late.”

“Has dinner been prepared?”

“It’s all set in the dining room.”

The two entered the dining room, and as soon as they sat down, Black Jack began sliding dishes in front of Jian Luo.

“Enough, I’m not a pig. I can’t eat that much.” Jian Luo looked at his bowl piled high with food and held off his hand.

Black Jack retracted his hand, urging, “You should eat more.”

Jian Luo gave him a cold look and continued to ignore him while eating.

Halfway through the meal, Aid rushed in.

Jian Luo stopped his chopsticks and looked at Aid’s solemn expression, sensing an unusual atmosphere.

“What happened?” Black Jack asked.

“Earl, the elders of our family have learned about you and Mr Luo and the situation has become a mess,” Aid said.