Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 709 - 709 695 Now Im Really Vomiting (3)_1

Chapter 709: 695, Now I’m Really Vomiting (3)_1 Chapter 709: 695, Now I’m Really Vomiting (3)_1 Damn.

I almost forgot there’s still a big shot here.

Jian Luo sat up, turned his head to look at the man next to him, and smiled slyly, “Of course, it is indeed a happy day considering my sister is pregnant with twins.”

“Luo Xiaobai, you’re getting more and more bold.” Black Jack looked him up and down, his smile hinting at a chilling coldness.

“Um, I need to keep an eye on Grandpa and the others, make sure they don’t drink too much.” Jian Luo hinted at his intent to escape while he was talking and started to edge away.

HIs little plot was fully visible in Black Jack’s eyes. He reached out to grab his collar, pulled him in, and hoisted him into his arms.

“Hey…”

Jian Luo bumped against his chest, rushed to sit up, and bumped his head against Black Jack’s chin. The pain made his eyes go foggy.

Ouch.

Black Jack felt a slight numbness in his chin where Jian Luo had bumped him. He frowned, looked down at Jian Luo’s foggy eyes and slightly reddened forehead, and felt somewhat helpless.

He took Jian Luo’s hand, his cold voice softening a few degrees, “Where did you bump? Let me see.”

“It’s all your fault,” Jian Luo looked at him accusingly.

“Who told you to be all hands and feet, what’s the rush?” Black Jack rubbed his forehead while speaking.

Jian Luo snorted lightly, shrugged off his hand, and got up to look for the two old men. Black Jack laughed helplessly and followed him.

…

Once they got home, before they could even step into the living room, Rhee started shouting excitedly,

“Hurry up, I have good news to announce.”

Despite wearing high heels, she walked briskly as if they didn’t hinder her at all, making Jian Qing worried she might sprain her ankle with the next step.

“Rhee, why are you walking so fast? Be careful not to fall,” Quan Hao, having just finished a meeting, rushed back home as soon as he got his wife’s call.

Rhee waved her hand dismissively, her beautiful eyes sparkling with excitement, “It’s fine if I fall, I am extremely happy today.”

“What’s making you so happy?” Old lady Quan asked, “Didn’t you accompany Little Qingqing to the hospital for a prenatal check-up?”

“It’s about Little Qingqing.” Rhee said, trying to create suspense.

At this time, Quan Jingwu walked in supporting Jian Qing, he looked very cautious, causing everyone to look puzzled.

“Sit here, if you need anything, call me. I will get you some food.” Quan Jingwu helped her sit on the couch and then turned to go to the kitchen.

“Auntie, seeing you so happy, it seems that the results of the prenatal check-up must be excellent, right?” Quan Mingxuan who had come home late last night and was enjoying a rare day off at home sleeping in late, asked.

“Of course, Little Qingqing is pregnant with twins. How can I not be happy?” Rhee burst out with the good news.

“What, twins?” Old lady Quan instantly lost her composure.

“It’s true. Here is the photo. There are two babies.” Rhee readily handed the sonogram over to everyone to see.

The old lady Quan held the photo with both hands, looking it over several times, her face showing her joy, “Great, this is wonderful news, I have to call my husband now.”

She picked up the phone and immediately dialed her husband’s number. Quan Hao took the photo from her and Quan Mingxuan gathered around him to look at it.

“It seems I have to prepare two gifts.” Quan Mingxuan said with a grin.

The thought of having two little buns calling him uncle was indeed delightful.

“Ahao, two babies.” Rhee sighed again.

Quan Hao’s usually stern face revealed a faint smile, the corners of his lips curved up involuntarily, “Hmm, I have to prepare an extra keepsake.”

“Even if you say ten, I am willing to prepare.” Rhee said.

Jian Qing watched everyone’s joy, a smile tugging at her lips.

Babies, there are so many people looking forward to your arrival.

After finishing her call, Old lady Quan had a warm smile on her face, “Qingqing, there is still a tonic brewing in the kitchen. I will get it for you.”

“No need, grandma, I can get it myself,” Jian Qing got up to stop her. Although she was pregnant with twins, she was not a porcelain doll.

“Mom, let me do it. You and Little Qingqing just sit.” Rhee didn’t let them refuse and quickly ran to the kitchen.

Soon, Rhee came out with the stew pot. Quan Hao immediately went forward to take it from her and carefully placed it on the table.

“Little Qingqing, it will be a while before Jingwu finishes cooking. You should eat something to fill your stomach.” Rhee sat down opposite her and said softly.

“You haven’t eaten all morning, hurry up and eat.”

Jian Qing nodded, glancing in the direction of the kitchen from time to time, and picked up the stew pot. A faint fragrance wafted into her nostrils.

Her face suddenly changed, she put down the stew, got up, and ran to the bathroom.

This sudden action startled everyone.

“Little Qingqing!”

“Qingqing!”

Quan Mingxuan sat up straight and instinctively called for Quan Jingwu, “Jingwu, hurry up and come out.”

In the kitchen, Quan Jingwu had just picked up a plate when he heard Quan Mingxuan’s anxious voice. He instantly threw the plate onto the table and rushed out.

He glanced around the living room but didn’t see Jian Qing. Quan Mingxuan hurriedly said, “Jian Qing is in the bathroom, go check on her.”

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingwu sprinted towards the bathroom. Seeing him coming, Rhee and Weng Ya immediately moved aside to let him through.

In the bathroom, Jian Qing was leaning over the sink, retching non-stop. Her deep and narrow eyes were slightly red and misty.

“My dear!”

Quan Jingwu hugged her from behind. Seeing the mist in her eyes, his heart tightened and he felt a sudden wave of distress.

“Where do you feel uncomfortable, hm?”

“I’m okay, don’t worry.” Jian Qing leaned into his embrace, forced a smile, and felt a little weak.

“I’ll call the doctor over.” Quan Jingwu looked at her pale face and worriedly furrowed his brows, momentarily forgetting that Weng Ya is a doctor.

“Jingwu, don’t worry, what Jian Qing just experienced is a normal reaction for pregnant women. She probably couldn’t stand the smell of that tonic. She is fine.” Weng Ya, who had been through it all, instantly figured out the cause of Jian Qing’s discomfort.

“Yes, Jingwu, it’s normal for Little Qingqing. Just let her rest a little,” Rhee agreed, handing a tissue to Quan Jingwu.

He took it and wiped Jian Qing’s mouth. When it came to Jian Qing, he was never bothered about hygiene.

“Tell me if anything else is uncomfortable, okay?”

Jian Qing shook her head and gave him a reassuring smile.

Quan Jingwu picked her up in his arms, Jian Qing leaned against him, feeling a little tired. She hadn’t eaten breakfast, had gone through a bunch of tests in the hospital, and now that all the excitement had passed, fatigue washed over her.

“Jingwu, take Little Qingqing upstairs for some rest,” Rhee said, “I will keep an eye on things in the kitchen.”

Quan Jingwu nodded, carrying Jian Qing upstairs.

“Carrying two children, when she gets further along in her pregnancy, Jian Qing might have a bit of a tough time,” Weng Ya sighed as Quan Jingwu’s figure disappeared into the stairway.

Upon hearing this, Rhee started to worry as well.

Carrying twins is much more demanding than carrying one child. Only those who have given birth can truly understand what it feels like.