Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 829 - 829 815 obediently wait to become my bride (1)

Chapter 829: 815, obediently wait to become my bride (1) Chapter 829: 815, obediently wait to become my bride (1) Jian Luo played with the toys beside her, amusing the two little treasures. Suddenly, she thought of something and turned to look at Jian Qing and others, “Sis, the babies have been born for over two months now. When are you guys going to make up for the wedding?”

Rhee, too, became interested when this came up.

“Jingwu, you should also hurry up. It has been so long since you’ve registered the marriage, and you haven’t even gone to take wedding photos yet.”

Quan Jingwu’s eyebrows lifted slightly, “The wedding preparations are already underway, and we’ll be taking the wedding photos next week.”

Hearing this, Jian Qing’s lips curved into a smile, “How come I don’t know about this?”

Quan Jingwu extended his hand to gently pinch her chin, looking intently at her, “You just need to wait obediently to become my bride.”

The wedding he would give her had to be the best and most perfect.

Noticing there were still people around, Jian Qing embarrassedly pulled his hand away. Her smile was brighter than a hundred flowers blooming, dazzlingly radiant.

“Sis, I’ve already prepared your wedding attire. I will have it sent over when you go for your wedding photo shoot,” Jian Luo said.

“That was fast?” Jian Qing was surprised.

Was she the only one being kept in the dark?

Jian Luo added, “It’s not too soon. It was ready quite a while ago, but the arrival of the two babies delayed the wedding. I didn’t have it delivered.”

“Seventeen, nineteen, do you want to be little flower children?” Rhee teased the two babies, smilingly said, “Daddy and Mommy are going to take wedding photos, do you want to join in?”

Jian Qing leaned on Quan Jingwu, her gaze falling on the two little ones.

With them, it was enough.

…

As soon as he heard that Jian Qing was going to take wedding photos, Xiya immediately volunteered to be the photographer, and let Zhan Mingyan take the role of bridesmaid.

Beijing’s summer is scorching, even the morning sun is blinding.

After a run, Quan Jingwu went straight to the bathroom for a shower, turning to look at his wife, who was still lazing in bed, before walking towards the cribs.

As soon as he approached, he saw that the two little treasures were already awake.

The two little ones, who were playing nicely, looked up at Quan Jingwu as soon as they saw him coming, their eyes rolling and waving their little fists, waiting for him to pick them up.

Quan Jingwu bent down to pick up one in each arm and then walked over to the big bed.

Setting the two little treasures on the bed, Quan Jingwu sat at the edge of the bed, his hand fishing out the person from under the covers, pulling her into his embrace.

The woman’s fair, jade-like cheeks were tinged with a hint of pink, her hands instinctively wrapping around the man’s waist, nestling in his arms.

“Xiaojing!”

Her voice was warm and slightly hoarse.

Seeing her sleepy-eyed appearance, Quan Jingwu chuckled, leaning down to kiss her forehead, “It’s time to get up, have you forgotten what we’re supposed to do today?”

“What are we doing?” Jian Qing lifted her head from his embrace and blurted out.

Quan Jingwu raised his hand and flicked her forehead, reminding her helplessly, “Our wedding photos.”

Jian Qing suddenly realized, straightened up, and scratched her head. She smiled innocently at Quan Jingwu.

She had almost forgotten about that.

“Wait, I’ll go freshen up.”

With that, she threw back the covers and dashed out of bed towards the bathroom.

Watching her rush away, Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand to poke the cheeks of the two little ones, his touch gentle, “Your mommy really is a scatterbrain, isn’t she?”

She could even forget something like taking wedding photos today if not a scatterbrain, what is she?

“Giggles…”

Seventeen and nineteen kicked their lotus root-like legs wildly, looking up at Quan Jingwu with adorable smiles, full of energy.

The family of four had breakfast and set out, arriving at the designated photo studio by past nine o’clock, with Jian Luo already waiting there early.

Seeing their car arriving, Jian Luo walked over at a leisurely pace.

“Sis.”

Cradling Nineteen as she got out of the car, Jian Qing saw Jian Luo and curved her lips slightly, “Luoluo, why did you come so early?”

“It’s not me being early, it’s you being late,” retorted Jian Luo as he took Nineteen from her arms.

Jian Qing remained silent, because the reason they were late was that she had overslept.

As they walked into the Photo Studio, Xiya and her group were already there.

“Oh my, where did these two little heartthrobs come from?” Seeing Seventeen and Nineteen, Xiya’s eyes sparkled with hearts.

“Let Auntie give you a big kiss.”

Jian Luo looked at her approaching red lips, quickly retreated with Nineteen in his arms, and looked at her with disdain, “Now that the weirdo Bai Jue is gone, we’ve got a weird auntie instead.”

“Auntie?” Xiya clutched her chest, looking incredulous.

“Jian Luo, have you ever seen an auntie as beautiful as me?”

Calling her auntie really hit her hard.

Jian Luo nodded, “Isn’t that you?”

“Definitely not,” Xiya glared at him, but when she lowered her head to look at Nineteen, she raised a gentle and tender smile, “Nineteen, I am Sister Xiya, remember that, Sister Xiya is the prettiest.”

Jian Luo, “…”

Why didn’t Khan take her away too?

Just then, Black Jack arrived and assisted Quan Jingwu by taking Seventeen, allowing him and Jian Qing to go change their clothes for the wedding photo shoot.

“The gowns are all set up upstairs in order; you two head up and change,” Xiya said.

Jian Qing nodded, glanced at the two little treasures, and pulled Quan Jingwu upstairs.

Turning her head to look at Jian Luo and Black Jack holding the children, Xiya had a brainwave, “You two, standing there holding the kids, let me take a few pictures of you.”

Jian Luo lowered his gaze to look at Nineteen, then raised his head to share a smile with Black Jack, and together they moved to the spot Xiya had indicated.

Photographing handsome men was what Xiya was most interested in.

She picked up the camera, aiming the lens at the two and Black Jack, “You two sit on the sofa, yes, Jian Luo, lean slightly on Black Jack.”

Familiar with her photography skills, Jian Luo and Black Jack took their seats on the sofa as she had instructed.

“That’s right, just like that, don’t move.”

Click, click.

After quickly snapping a few photos, Xiya looked down at the pictures; the effect wasn’t bad, but something was still missing.

“The two of you, just talk to each other like you’re at home, completely at ease; I’ll capture the moments,” she instructed.

Jian Luo arched an eyebrow, instinctively looking at Black Jack, “What are we like at home?”

“Idiot.”

Holding Seventeen with one arm, Black Jack lightly tapped his hand on Jian Luo’s head, his handsome face closing in suddenly, “How can you not know what we’re like at home?”

Feeling the warm breath on his face, Jian Luo hastily moved back, “Hey, just talk, don’t come so close to me.”

“Look at your uncle, Seventeen, he gets shy so easily,” Black Jack said, lifting Seventeen high, his lips curling into a mischievous smile.

“Who’s shy,” Jian Luo protested. “Don’t corrupt Seventeen and Nineteen.”

The amusement in Black Jack’s eyes deepened as he teased purposely, “Seventeen, your uncle used to love chocolate so much, he’d throw a tantrum without it; don’t you follow his example, or you’ll get cavities.”

“Giggle, giggle, giggle…”

Not sure if he understood, but Seventeen nodded his little head and opened his rosy little mouth as if to agree with Black Jack’s words.