Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 815 - 815 801 Bai Jue scared Shi Jiu (4)

Chapter 815: 801, Bai Jue scared Shi Jiu (4) Chapter 815: 801, Bai Jue scared Shi Jiu (4) Jian Luo chuckled, “If I had a problem, I might be jealous of you.”

As he spoke, he bent down to pick up Seventeen. Black Jack stood beside him, looking at Seventeen’s eyes, which closely resembled those of Jian Qing, his thin lips lifting slightly.

“Luo Xiaobai, this little one indeed has eyes similar to yours,” he said, reaching out to touch Seventeen’s tender cheeks.

Jian Luo smiled, “I think so too.”

From the side, Bai Jue, not to be outdone, began to tease, “Tsk tsk, can you two tone it down a bit? Obviously, the baby looks just like Jian Qing.”

“You strange man can shut your mouth now,” Black Jack retorted angrily.

“Black Jack, hold Seventeen for a moment,” Jian Luo said carefully as he placed Seventeen into Black Jack’s arms. This was Black Jack’s first time holding such a small child, and his face showed a trace of helplessness.

“You don’t need to be nervous, just hold like this. Seventeen is easy to care for,” Jian Luo said softly.

Holding a child for the first time, Black Jack’s movements were stiff, but with Jian Luo guiding him, he gradually relaxed.

Seventeen lay quietly in his arms, his eyes like black gems, gazing at the strange man before him. His little red mouth opened to reveal a shallow smile.

“Luo Xiaobai, he smiled at me,” Black Jack said excitedly as he saw the smile, like a big fatty who had gained over two hundred pounds.

Jian Luo looked at his excited smile and said, amused, “Are you really that thrilled?”

Caught up in the joy of Seventeen smiling at him, Black Jack lowered his head to kiss Seventeen’s forehead, his smile tender, “Seventeen, I’m your godfather. Remember what your godfather looks like. When you’re a bit older, I’ll give you the Fortress and all the nice things for you and Nineteen.”

“Heh.”

Jian Qing couldn’t help but laugh at his words.

Who approved this godfather role?

Quan Jingwu put away the hairdryer and finished combing Jian Qing’s hair; then, he sat down beside her, lifting his eyes to Black Jack and said hauntingly, “I remember someone was supposed to be an aunt, not a godfather.”

Black Jack, holding Seventeen, veins bulging on his temple.

“Quan Jingwu, do you really want to fight?” he asked.

“Let’s save it, lest you lose too badly and can’t even be an aunt anymore,” Quan Jingwu replied unhurriedly.

Jian Qing, holding back her laughter, leaned on his shoulder, clearly looking forward to the drama.

This postpartum period was too boring; it was just the right time to enjoy a show.

Bai Jue sat on the sofa holding Nineteen; Nineteen’s little head nodded off slowly, his clear purple eyes began to close, feeling sleepy.

“Why don’t you two quit the chit-chat and just have a fight?” he urged them on, unconcerned about making matters worse, and successfully caught a glare from Jian Luo.

Black Jack glanced at him sidelong and fell silent, then said darkly, “Bai Jue, if you get dumped by a woman, don’t come to us for wine. Go sleep on the streets.”

He wasn’t going to get to enjoy a good show.

Bai Jue immediately got irate, “Who’s been dumped by a woman? You better watch how you speak!”

His heightened tone startled Nineteen, who was close to sleeping, causing his purple eyes to rapidly cloud with tears, and he let out a “waah” and began to cry.

“Waaah waaah waaah…”

“Nineteen, sorry, handsome uncle didn’t mean to be so loud,” Bai Jue cooed, swaying in his arms, trying to comfort him.

No matter how he tried to soothe him, Nineteen just wouldn’t listen, just kept crying.

Disrupting the baby’s sleep was not an option!

“Oy, hey, don’t cry, Ancestor, I was wrong, okay?” Bai Jue cradled him, quickly passing him back to Quan Jingwu.

Quan Jingwu took Nineteen, his hands as cool as jade gently patting the baby, he bent to kiss his forehead.

“Nineteen, be good, Daddy will hold you to sleep,” he cooed in a magnetic voice. Nineteen smelled the familiar scent of his own father, and gradually calmed down.