Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 804 - 804 790 Dog Food from Morning to Evening (4)

Chapter 804: 790, Dog Food from Morning to Evening (4) Chapter 804: 790, Dog Food from Morning to Evening (4) Quan Jingwu chuckled softly, “Do I look good?”

Her smile was naive, “Good-looking.”

Her Jing tyrant, the best-looking of them all.

“Silly,” he chucked her forehead affectionately.

Quan Yifei just turned her head to witness this scene, unexpectedly getting a mouthful of dog food that left her feeling a mix of sour and thrilled.

Want to know what’s sweeter than honey by several degrees?

Just look at her third brother and his wife.

It was getting late, and the old master Quan and others were also ready to head back.

Before leaving, Rhee repeatedly reminded Quan Jingwu to remember to bring Jian Qing to the mansion for a meal tomorrow.

After seeing them off, Quan Jingwu directly ignored the mess on the table and took Jian Qing upstairs.

In the bathroom, the sound of trickling water flowed.

Jian Qing sat in the bathtub looking up, while Quan Jingwu sat on a small stool, skillfully washing her hair with a comfortable intensity that almost lulled her to sleep.

Quan Jingwu looked at her with half-closed eyes and smiled, taking the showerhead to rinse the foam from her hair.

The steam filled the air, making one slightly dizzy with intoxication.

“Sweetheart, who am I?”

His deep and pleasant voice was like the resonant cello, damnably good-sounding.

The steaming vapor blurred her vision.

Jian Qing let out a light chuckle, “Xiaojing!”

“Right, you’re not mistaken. The man standing before you is Quan Jingwu, your Jing tyrant, your husband Quan Jingwu.” His voice softened as he patiently explained, “The real Quan Jingwu has awakened. I’m right in front of you. This is not a dream, and I will always be by your side.”

To untie the bell, the bell ringer must be found; he would take responsibility for the demons in her heart.

Jian Qing’s expression stalled, and her obsidian-like eyes stirred with emotions. She raised her hand to cup his face, her fingertips tracing his eyebrows, nose, and finally resting on his thin lips.

She tiptoed and took the initiative to kiss him.

“Husband!”

Her tender voice stretched out, striking the softest part of Quan Jingwu’s heart.

His eyes darkened as he lifted her by the waist, her rounded belly pressed tight against him without any gaps.

Their lips intertwined, warm breaths fanning each other’s cheeks, spreading an enticing shade of red.

Soon, the bathroom echoed with a suggestive melody.

The night was still young, and the shy moonlight hid behind the clouds in their romantic springtime glow.

The following day, when Jian Qing woke up, her body was sore and weak.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she unintentionally collided with the man’s captivating purple irises. She smiled naively, “Xiaojing, good morning!”

Quan Jingwu smiled and bent down to kiss her lips.

“Good morning!”

“Do you want to accompany me to the office?”

Jian Qing leaned on his hand to sit up.

“Yes.”

“I’ve ordered breakfast from Qianshi Restaurant. We’ll head out after we’ve freshened up and eaten,” Quan Jingwu said, lifting her up and carrying her towards the bathroom.

The sound of running water started, accompanied by the woman’s playful laughter.

“Xiaojing, don’t get toothpaste on my face.”

“I will, it looks good.”

“That’s a lie, I don’t want it.”

“Then I’ll braid your hair.”

“I don’t want that either, your braids are too ugly.”

Their childish banter filled the morning with sweetness.

JK International

The towering skyscraper was majestic and formidable.

Stepping into JK International, almost everyone was whirling like a top, busy yet fulfilled.

The purple sports car stopped at the front gate, immediately attracting many eyes.

A crowd of curious onlookers gathered to see who had the audacity to park their car at the company’s main entrance.

The car door opened, and the man’s long legs stepped out first.

The next second, when the identity of the man getting out of the car became clear, the employees of JK International were stunned.

The CEO is back?

Although Shen Hao said that Quan Jingwu was on a business trip abroad, outsiders still speculated that Quan Jingwu was comatose; after all, he hadn’t been seen out for a month, and he didn’t even appear when the Song Family issue was causing a commotion.

Now, seeing him in person, all rumors were instantly crushed.

By the time everyone snapped back to reality, Quan Jingwu was already escorting Jian Qing into the elevator.

As the elevator doors closed, the crowd exploded into chatter.

“Who said the CEO was comatose, he’s clearly just as handsome and imposing as always. No, he’s even more handsome,” the receptionist sighed dreamily, hands propping up her cheeks.

“The CEO and his wife are so loving, I’m dying of envy,” employee A said.

“Clearly, rumors can’t be trusted. They’re just jealous of our CEO’s handsome and charming looks,” employee B remarked.

“Don’t you all have work to do?” the HR Manager’s ominous voice came, and the employees scattered like birds startled by the twang of a bow.

Watching the employees disperse, the HR Manager also put her hands on her cheeks, her eyes twinkling with little hearts, “The CEO really did get more handsome.”

On the top floor, upon learning of Quan Jingwu’s arrival, the strategic team came out of the office, chatting and joking among themselves.

“It seems you’ve all been having a good time without me,” Quan Jingwu’s low voice echoed, shaking Shen Hao and others to the core as they followed the sound to meet his teasing smile.

“Boss!”

They all straightened their spines, shouting in unison, their eyes sparkling with excitement.

Quan Jingwu nodded his head, his eyebrows raised humorously, “What are you all crowding around for, planning to slack off?”

“Boss, Mrs. Quan!” Shen Hao, seeing Quan Jingwu in good condition, was almost moved to tears.

Quan Jingwu patted him on the shoulder and glanced over the team, showing rare consideration, “You’ve worked hard.”

Yi Kai beamed, “Boss, don’t you think you should give us some tangible rewards?”

Quan Jingwu shot him a sidelong glance, deadpanning, “Everyone but Yi Kai will receive double their year-end bonuses, and no overtime for a month.”

At that, Yi Kai wept, while Shen Hao and the others rejoiced.

“Long live the Boss!”

Jian Qing watched their cheers, her lips curling up.

“Boss, it’s not fair to play favorites like that!” Yi Kai lamented loudly.”