Monopolize My Mysterious Wife
Chapter 907 - 907 893. It was not in vain to love you (1)

Chapter 907: 893. It was not in vain to love you (1) Chapter 907: 893. It was not in vain to love you (1) “Just open it and you’ll find out,” he said.

As the soft velvet jewelry box was opened, the treasure inside was exposed to everyone’s line of sight, and Quan Yifei’s eyes lit up with surprise.

“So beautiful!”

Rhee, born into an aristocratic family and having seen countless precious jewels, had to admit that the bracelet before her was exquisitely unique, captivating at first glance.

Under the light, the five different colors of gemstones reflected off one another, an unparalleled brilliance that cast a mesmerizing splendor.

Jian Qing looked at the bracelet in the box and smiled sweetly, tilting her head to look at the person beside her, “Did you buy this in Y Country?”

Quan Jingwu picked up the bracelet, “It was custom-made quite some time ago, and I could have returned last night, but this bracelet delayed me a little.”

“What made you think of giving me a bracelet?” she asked with a smile brimming in her eyes.

“I just felt like giving it,” Quan Jingwu’s thin lips curved into a wicked smile as he took her hand and slipped the bracelet on, “Do you like it?”

The colorful gemstones glowed faintly, illuminating her eyes as she grinned slyly, “Can I even say I don’t like it?”

“If you don’t like it, then don’t keep it, I’ll have something else made for you,” Quan Jingwu raised an eyebrow, pretending to remove the bracelet.

“How can that be? You’ve given it to me; there’s no taking it back,” Jian Qing drew her hand back and hid it behind her, her eyes unable to hide her mirth.

“Ahem, the two of you lovebirds should take your affection to your own room, we’re not into eating dog food,” Quan Mingxuan interrupted with a mood-breaking comment.

“You don’t want any? How come I remember you being quite keen on it?” Jian Qing teased, playing with the bracelet she couldn’t get enough of, in high spirits.

Quan Mingxuan pursed his lips; he was magnanimous, not bothering to argue with the couple.

Quan Jingwu leaned against her, resting his chin on her shoulder, ignoring everyone else’s teasing glances.

“Should we eat first or go wash up?” Jian Qing glanced sideways at him, a faint smile curling at her lips.

“Are you going to run my bath and find me clothes?” he whispered in her ear, his voice meant for just the two of them, laden with implication.

“No,” detecting his insinuation, Jian Qing glared at him affectionately, giving him a push, “Or maybe I should go cook something for you?”

The rogue deserved a beating as soon as he came back.

“Uh…”

Hearing her offer to cook, Quan Jingwu’s violet eyes flickered, “Such tasks as running a bath and finding clothes, how could I trouble my dear wife with that? I better do it myself.”

He certainly didn’t want to end up in the hospital with food poisoning shortly after arriving home.

“Good!” Jian Qing smiled satisfied.

Quan Jingwu let go of her and stood up, carrying his suitcase upstairs.

“Third sister-in-law, come, let me take a look,” as soon as Quan Jingwu left, Quan Yifei quickly moved over, occupying the spot beside her.

“Tsk tsk, third brother is really romantic, these five-colored gemstones, he really put a lot of thought into it.” She grabbed Jian Qing’s hand, examining the bracelet closely.

Ever since meeting Jian Qing, third brother’s emotional intelligence skyrocketed, she couldn’t even imagine before that a romantic gene existed in him.

“Little Qingqing, do you know what the peridot represents?” Rhee gazed at the bright green gemstone, its soft glow radiating unique beauty.

“Hmm?” If it were about guns and weaponry, she could have rattiled off without hesitation, but she was only half-informed about jewelry.

“I know!” Quan Yifei immediately raised her hand, exclaiming with excitement, “Peridot symbolizes marital happiness.”

“Bingo, you got it right,” Rhee snapped his fingers, gently stroking the gemstone on the bracelet, and explained, “This pigeon-blood red gem represents fiery love, while this olivine symbolizes marital bliss.”

And with her keen eyes, she could tell this olivine was not like the common ones in the market. Whether it was the color or the cut, it was evident that this was a piece carved from a much larger olivine, truly the essence of the stone, and quite valuable.

It seemed her son had inherited her romantic genes after all.

Jian Qing lowered her gaze to the bracelet, a slight smile curling at the corner of her lips.

Her Jingwu, the domineering CEO, was very romantic, something she had always known!

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was paying attention, Seventeen stealthily climbed up the stairs. Quan Mingxuan turned his head, was startled, and swiftly went over to pick him up.

“Seventeen, where are you going climbing the stairs?”

This little devil, he couldn’t be left alone for a second.

“Want Daddy, Daddy,” Seventeen struggled to get down from his embrace, his chubby little hands flailing, accidentally striking Quan Mingxuan’s handsome face.

“Smack.”

Having been slapped, Quan Mingxuan helplessly looked at the little guy in his arms, “Seventeen, be a bit nicer to Uncle, okay?”

“Want Daddy.” Seventeen’s delicate eyebrows furrowed, his expression a spitting image of Quan Jingwu’s.

“Uncle will take you to Mommy, okay?” Unable to handle the little fellow, Quan Mingxuan quickly passed him to Jian Qing before he got slapped again.

“Seventeen, Daddy went to take a shower and will come down in a while. Why don’t you go play with Nineteen and Snowball, okay?” Jian Qing held him, her voice soothing.

“Daddy, give, Daddy.” Seventeen held a piece of cake in his hand and pushed it into Jian Qing’s hand, his milky voice making everyone chuckle.

“Seventeen, it looks like Daddy really spoils you,” Quan Yifei said amusedly as she watched him give the cake to Jian Qing.

Now, everyone in Beijing knew that CEO Jingwu was famous for spoiling his wife and adoring his son. The company’s staff often saw the scene of the CEO bringing his son to work.

Jian Qing stroked his little face and asked, “Do you want to give this to Daddy to eat?”

Seventeen nodded vigorously, his little finger pointing in the direction of the stairs, “Daddy eat.”

“Then Mommy will hold onto it for now, and when Daddy comes down, we’ll give it to him to eat. Nineteen is waiting for you to play with him, go on,” she said, putting him down and patting his little bottom.

Having only recently learned to walk, the two little treasures still preferred to crawl. Seventeen plopped down on his bottom and scuttled over to Nineteen to play.

“Time to eat, time to eat,” the grandmother called out from the kitchen, wiping her hands as she spoke.

“Why hasn’t Jingwu come down yet?” Quan Mingxuan looked at the time, wondering if taking a bath really took an hour.

“You guys go ahead and eat, I’ll go call him,” Jian Qing said.

“Okay, we can feed Seventeen and the others,” Rhee said as she walked out carrying a tray with food for the little ones’ lunch.

Jian Qing went upstairs light-footedly, and as soon as she pushed open the door, she heard a man’s voice.

“Mmh, I got it. I won’t go to the office tomorrow, just send the important documents directly to my email.”

“Xiaojing!”

She walked in, her eyes settling on the tall figure.

Quan Jingwu ended the call and turned to face her with a smile.

“What, missed me?” he teased.