Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 710 - 710 696 What to do if the little cotton jacket doesnt

Chapter 710: 696, What to do if the little cotton jacket doesn’t come (1)_1 Chapter 710: 696, What to do if the little cotton jacket doesn’t come (1)_1 The evening sunset brought a thick sense of warmth.

A breeze brushed by, causing the curtains to flutter, and the air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers and plants.

On the soft pillow, the woman’s thick inky hair was randomly spread out, like a piece of fine silk, her porcelain-like cheeks exuded a faint pink color, and the sleeping her, had less sternness in her brows and much more softness.

Subconsciously, her long lashes fluttered, she raised her hand to rub her somewhat groggy head, and sleepily looked around the room, but she didn’t find the familiar figure.

She yawned, her eyes were foggy, and she sat up lazily.

Suddenly, the sound of very light footsteps arose.

Jian Qing turned her head to look, her pupils were crystal clear.

The next second, the door opened.

A man with long legs stepped in, his handsome and charming face reflecting in her eyes, the two’s gazes met in the air, and the corners of Jian Qing’s lips quietly rose.

“Awake?”

Quan Jingwu held a tray in his hand, and when he saw the person sitting on the bed, his deep voice had a few more hints of a soldier’s tenderness.

Jian Qing’s brows curled up as she nodded her head. Just as she was about to get out of bed, he stopped her.

“Sit down, don’t come down, the floor is cold.”

Quan Jingwu put down the tray, sat down on the edge of the bed, and put the blanket back on her knees.

Jian Qing glanced at the carpet on the floor and couldn’t help but smile.

“First, eat some porridge. You didn’t eat much today.” Quan Jingwu picked up the small bowl, the freshly cooked porridge was still steaming hot.

He scooped a spoonful, blew on it, and brought it to her lips: “It’s a bit hot, take it slow.”

Perhaps because she had just slept, her spirits were refreshed, and that previous inexplicable feeling of nausea had disappeared. Jian Qing opened her mouth to eat the fish porridge he fed her.

The emptiness in her stomach was gradually filled with warmth, and she closed her eyes in satisfaction.

“Delicious.”

Seeing her enjoying the food made Quan Jingwu content. He scooped up another spoonful, cooled it a bit, and fed it to her once more.

“If it’s delicious eat more, after you finish eating we can have some fruit.”

Jian Qing nodded her head and after eating half a bowl, she suddenly remembered the cake she mentioned at the hospital this morning. She quickly said after swallowing the porridge in her mouth: “Xiao Jing, my cake.”

Quan Jingwu raised an eyebrow: “Still want to eat?”

Jian Qing quickly nodded her head, her clear eyes looking straight at him: “You mustn’t go back on your word, you said you would buy it.”

Quan Jingwu gave an amused smile, put down the soup spoon and gently scraped her exquisite nose tip: “You were vomiting so much at noon, can you still eat cake now, hm?”

Recalling how her eyes were slightly red from throwing up in the bathroom at noon, and her pitiful appearance, Quan Jingwu’s relaxed eyebrows furrowed up again.

“I want to eat, I want to eat.” Jian Qing thought he was going back on his word and refusing to let her eat, her white hand grabbed his sleeve and almost caused the porridge in his bowl to spill.

“I already bought the cake, I’ll bring it to you later.” Quan Jingwu held her hand and said doting told her.

“When did you buy it?” Jian Qing was stunned.

Quan Jingwu: “I asked Shen Hao to buy it when I came back at noon.”

Hearing this, Jian Qing’s eyes sparkled. She held his neck, gave him a kiss, and made a light smacking sound.

“Jing King, I love you the most!”

The sweet sound and frank words moved Quan Jingwu deeply.

He curled his lips: “Silly girl.”

After filling her stomach, Jian Qing couldn’t sit still on the bed anymore. She went downstairs with Quan Jingwu. Just as they reached the stairway, they heard lively chatter coming from the living room.

“This one looks nice, this one is also not bad.”

“No, this one’s too small, I think this one’s better.”

“If you ask me, just order them all. We can make a separate toy room. The two babies can play in there when they arrive.”

“But a baby girl and a baby boy won’t play with the same toys. We don’t even know the genders of the babies now.”

In the living room, Master Quan had returned from a meeting. A group of people were sitting in the living room, each holding a book and discussing with great enthusiasm.

As soon as Quan Yifei came back from work and heard that Jian Qing was carrying two babies, she was so happy that her mouth nearly curled up to the back of her head.

“In my opinion, we don’t need to buy toys first, first design and decorate the nursery. After we know the genders of the babies, we can buy toys and clothes. Neutral colors for the room should be fine. Whether it’s a boy or a girl can use it.”

“Jian Qing, you’re awake.” Weng Ya was facing the stairs, she looked up to see Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu coming down the stairs and called out warmly.

“Come here and sit, we’re discussing about the babies.”

Quan Mingxuan moved to sit next to Quan Yifei, making room for the two of them. Quan Jingwu sat down with Jian Qing in his arms.

Jian Qing saw the books placed on the table, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Magazines of baby clothes, toy magazines…

Could they be planning to move all the stuff from the baby supplies store in the shopping center back here?

“Little Qingqing, these are books on nursery decorating styles. Take a look and see which one you like, so we can have someone come over and start decorating tomorrow.” Rhee handed Jian Qing the book she was holding, her smile had not left her face the whole afternoon.

Jian Qing lowered her gaze to the book in her hand, the various styles of baby rooms were all very delicate and warm: “Mom, aren’t we rushing?

“It’s not early, the baby will be born in a few months. Moreover, after the nursery is decorated, we still have to prepare the babies’ supplies, so we must prepare early.” Rhee said.

“Exactly, sister-in-law, second brother said he is covering all the babies’ toys. Don’t be polite with him, just buy as much as you want.” Quan Yifei pointed at Quan Mingxuan and said with a grin.

Thinking of the soon to be little boy and girl calling him uncle made Quan Mingxuan extremely happy, and he generously said: “Yifei is right, just buy whatever you want.”

His niece and nephew definitely deserved all the spoiling in the world.

“Good child, don’t be polite with him, pick whatever you like.” Quan Jingwu’s hand circled around her from behind, flipping through the book, and picking out nursery styles.

Jian Qing’s lips went slightly up as she bowed her head and started selecting with him.

“Is this one good?” Quan Jingwu’s chin was resting on her shoulder, and when he looked at the book, he was even more serious than when he looks at company documents.

Jian Qing followed his pointing finger and saw a light purple nursery, which was obviously a little princess style. She gave him a glance, and her smile exuded a sense of helplessness.

This man really can’t forget about his little cotton padded jacket.

She suddenly felt sorry for her son, how could he be ignored by his father like this.

“Let me see, let me see.”

Quan Yifei was the closest to the two of them, hearing Quan Jingwu’s words, she leaned over for a peek and couldn’t help but laugh.

“Third brother, isn’t the style you picked a bit too much of a little princess? What if sister-in-law is carrying a little prince?”

This father was incredibly biased.

Quan Jingwu glanced at her lightly, and said with a cool voice: “Quan Yifei, do you want to go back to the office and work overtime?”

Everyone kept saying little prince. If his little cotton padded jacket heard it and decided not to come because of it, who was going to compensate him his little cotton padded jacket?