Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Xu ran came back from the bathroom and saw the two people holding together. First, he was stunned, and then he had no choice but to smile.

Go around, you can't hide when fate comes.

Both of them are public figures. More and more curious eyes are cast around. Some even pick up their mobile phones to take photos.

"Sister Xu." Xi'an glanced at Xu ran standing aside and smiled.

Xu ran smiled, "congratulations."

More and more people gathered around. Quan Tianqi took Xi'an in his arms, and the cold eyes swept away. The people taking photos with their mobile phone couldn't help shivering.

"Ann, you go first so that it won't be difficult for the fans to catch up later." Xu ran took his hat and sunglasses and handed them to her.

Quan Tianqi took the hat, put it on her head and took her away.

As soon as they reached the door, Xi'an was recognized by her fans. A crowd of fans swarmed up. Quan Tianqi took her to the car.

"Ann, Ann..."

The fans chased over and only saw a car shadow in time.

The afternoon sun is warm and makes people feel lazy.

When she got out of the car, Xi'an stood at the door of the bus, wandering, and her eyes were full of tension.

Quan Tianqi stopped the car and saw that she was still standing at the door. Her eyes fell on her tight back and her thin lips pulled out a nice arc.

"Why don't you go in?"

Xi'an looked up at him and pulled his sleeve. "Why don't I come back another day?"

She's really not ready to see her parents so soon.

"I've told my family that if I stood my mommy up, my father would beat me." Quan Tianqi leaned slightly, half his weight pressed on her, and asked bitterly, "do you have the heart to see me beaten?"

Xi'an wanted to nod and raised her eyes. Seeing his dangerous narrowed eyes, she shook her head, "but I didn't buy a gift. Would it be bad to come to the door empty handed?"

"Don't worry, you're better than any gift." Quan Tianqi held her hand, didn't give her a chance to hesitate, and half hugged and half pulled her in.

Shanshan got married. Seventeen and nineteen also moved out. Only Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing lived in the house of Shijin Haoting.

The couple lived a world of two. Quan Jingwu said it couldn't be better.

Xi'an follows Quan Tianqi and sees him enter the password. Her red lips SIP nervously.

Open the door and the living room is quiet.

Xi'an looked around, and a flash of admiration flashed between her eyes. It was clearly the decoration style of cold color, but there was an unspeakable warmth invisible.

The photo frames on the cabinet not far away vary in size. The photos inside are either family photos or group photos of Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing.

From every bit in the room, we can feel that Tianqi's parents are a loving and happy couple.

Xi'an couldn't help thinking of some rumors about Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing. The ruthless king kept his wife in his heart and spoiled her in his hands. He really loved her.

"What are you doing?" Quan Tianqi rubbed the top of her hair, and the smoke sounded low and deep.

"Your daddy and Mommy are really beautiful." Xi'an took back her eyes, looked up at him, and her eyes bent into crescent shape.

"Genetic inheritance makes me look better." Quan Tianqi said narcissistically.

Xi'an glanced at him and looked around, "aren't your parents at home?"

Quan Tianqi smiled. "They should be upstairs. I'll go up and have a look. You sit here for a while and I'll come down soon."

Xi'an nodded. Quan Tianqi poured her a glass of water and went upstairs to find Quan Jingwu.

Walking around the corner, Quan Tianqi looked up, and the door of the study was expected to open.

He walked in with light steps and was caught off guard. A wave of dog food hit him and stuffed his mouth. It was so sweet.

On the sofa, Quan Jingwu looked through the book in one hand, the palm treasure in his arms in the other hand, light on his back, and Jian Qing slept soundly in his arms.

The thin golden awn slipped in from the window and jumped on them. When the man's cold eyes fell on the woman in his arms, it flashed moving tenderness.

Although this picture has been seen since childhood, Quan Tianqi still feels forced to fill his mouth with dog food every time he sees it.

As soon as he approached, Quan Jingwu found it. He raised his eyes and saw it was him. The tip of his eyebrow was light, "I thought it was nineteen. You were alone?"

Hearing his implication, Quan Tianqi touched his nose and smiled at the corners of his lips, "no, I brought someone back to show Mommy."

A few meters away, Quan Jingwu could feel the excitement of his son.

He looked down at the person in his arms, looked at her quiet sleeping face, and gently touched her cheek with his fingertips, "darling, wake up."

The magnetic voice gently called, and Jane woke up.

She looked at him bleary eyed, with a bit of fatigue between her eyebrows, "Xiaojing."

"Your future daughter-in-law is coming." Quan Jingwu smiled.

The words fell, and Jianqing suddenly woke up and was sleepless.

Her eyes were bright. "Really?"

"Really." Quan Tianqi, who had been neglected for a long time, finally had the opportunity to speak.

Jian Qing looked for the sound source and saw Quan Tianqi standing at the door. She was slightly surprised, "seventeen, when did you come back?"

“……”

Is his sense of existence too low?

"Just now."

"Why are you alone, my future daughter-in-law?"

"Living room."

"What are you waiting for, Xiaojing? Let's go down and meet our future daughter-in-law." Jian Qing jumped from Quan Jing's arms, and the waterfall like green silk couldn't care to comb.

Quan Jingwu chuckled and grabbed her. Her slender, jade like hand tidied up her slightly messy hair. "Slow down, people are coming, and I'm afraid people can't run."

Jane Qing curved her lips and smiled, glancing at Quan Tianqi with a narrow smile. "That's not sure. It's not easy to catch up with her daughter-in-law like you."

Quan Tianqi's mouth trembled.

It's definitely my mother.

Quan Jingwu gently scraped the tip of her nose, "how did I catch you?"

"Young and not sensible," said Jane Qing with a smile.

Quan Jingwu narrowed his purple eyes dangerously and leaned over to her ear. "Good treasure, we'll calculate this account slowly at night."

Jane Qing turned her white eyes very gracefully, and her white hand twisted off his arm. "Mr. Quan, please pay attention to your image."

"Cough." the dog food almost killed him. Quan Tianqi coughed gently to remind the couple that if no one else showed their love, there was someone next to them.

"Mommy, I'll go down first. You two come downstairs quickly." then he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away, so as not to watch them show their love here.

In the living room, Xi an sat like a needle and felt and looked upstairs from time to time.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the stairwell.