Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

In the evening, a private plane landed in the open space in front of the manor.

The setting sun reddened the roses of the manor, haunting the beauty of the stars.

When Jian Qing stepped on this familiar land, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles.

She looked sideways at the man beside her and said softly, "Xiaojing, this is where I live. Isn't it very beautiful?"

Quan Jingwu's eyes swept over the huge manor in front of him. Roses lingered and romance reached the extreme. His bright red thin lips raised a light smile, "it's very beautiful."

"Let's go." Jane Qing took his hand back and took him to the manor.

The guards at the gate of the manor were on alert when they saw the plane landing. When they saw the approaching people the next second, a look of respect flashed on their faces.

"Miss!"

Jane Qing nodded gently and ordered, "take the suitcase out of the plane and take it to the living room."

"Yes."

Looking at their backs, the guards looked at each other, some of them couldn't return to God.

They're right.

The eldest lady was held by a man?

Is it that they woke up today and opened the wrong mode?

Before they reached the living room, Jianqing saw Jianluo waiting at the door from a distance.

"Sister!"

Seeing Jane Qing, Jane Luo ran quickly.

"Why are you waiting at the door?" Jane smiled.

Jane Luo bent her lips. "Of course, she came to meet my beautiful old sister!"

Jian Qing raised his hand and knocked on his head, laughing and scolding, "smooth tongue."

Quan Jingwu watched their sister and brother interact, and his thin lips hooked.

"Sister, black jack and white Jue are coming too." Jane Luo said as she walked, and Yu Guang flashed his eyes at Quan Jingwu.

Knowing his younger brother, Mo Rujie, Jian Qing gently scratched the palm of Xiaquan Jingwu and smiled cunningly.

Quan Jingwu's cold eyebrows were light and his face was calm.

As soon as the three entered the living room, they immediately ushered in three lines of sight.

But it all fell on Quan Jingwu.

Old man Jane stared at Quan Jingwu with sharp eyes, looked at him carefully, looked down, saw him holding his granddaughter's hand and frowned.

In an instant, I felt that the baby raised in the palm of my hand had become someone else's home.

That feeling, very uncomfortable.

I'm so upset!

Quan Jingwu's cold face was indifferent, and his purple eyes looked at old man Jane, magnanimous and calm.

Aside, Bai Jue and Black Jack looked at Quan Jingwu with great interest and clearly planned to see the play.

Whether it's Jian Qing or Quan Jingwu, it's really not easy to see these two people's plays.

Leng was watched by so many people that Jian Qing didn't loosen Quan Jingwu's hand.

Holding his hand, Jane Qing took him to old man Jane.

"Grandpa, this is Quan Jingwu, the one I love!"

Not like, but love.

There was no pinch or shyness, Jane said bluntly.

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly went deep, and the warm color passed through the bottom of his eyes.

Old man Jian looked at Jian Qing and smiled kindly. When his eyes fell on Quan Jingwu, he didn't get such a good treatment.

As if he didn't see the slight dissatisfaction of old man Jane, Quan Jingwu gently opened his thin lips and naturally shouted, "Grandpa!"

As soon as the two words came out, everyone looked at him strangely.

This man cooked too fast.

Old man Jane stared at him. Where did this shameless man come from?

Did he allow him to call his grandfather?

That's funny.

Jane Qing lowered her head and smiled at the corners of her mouth.

Xiaojing really doesn't play cards according to common sense.

"Grandpa, I'm hungry. Let's have dinner first." Jane Qing loosened Quan Jingwu's hand and affectionately took old man Jane's arm.

"Let's talk after dinner."

Hearing that she was hungry, old man Jane got up immediately.

"Go and have dinner. Grandpa asked the kitchen to cook you a lot of food you like."

Jian Qing and old man Jian walked in front, while Quan Jingwu walked behind.

As soon as she entered the dining room, Jane Luo sat down next to Jane Qing first and gave Quan Jingwu a proud look in her eyes.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyes to Jian Qing, opened his chair and sat down opposite her.

A table full of dishes, most of which are Jane Qing's favorite, shows the intentions of old man Jane.

Although he didn't sit with Jian Qing, Quan Jingwu habitually gave her dishes. He didn't move a mouthful.

He picked fish bones, peeled shrimps and crabs, and served soup, almost meticulous.

In contrast, Jane Qing is like a great emperor.

Except for Jane Lowe, old man Jane saw this picture for the first time. The whole process was almost strange.

Look at this technique. It's definitely not once or twice.

Looking at the expression that Jane Qing is used to, we know that this kind of picture is often staged.

Bai Jue's eyes turned, took a chopstick and put the carrot into Jianqing's bowl.

"Jianqing, eat more."

Jane looked at him with a stare, and could not make complaints about it.

Is this man out of his mind?

I brought her food today.

A clip or something she can't eat.

Jane Lo saw it and her eyes flashed.

Hehe, both their sister and brother are allergic to carrots. Quan Jingwu doesn't know that.

"She doesn't eat carrots." Quan Jingwu said coldly, reaching out to pick out the carrots in Jianqing's bowl.

The words fell, and the three men were somewhat satisfied.

It seems that this man is still very careful.

Jane cleaned the three of them and knew it.

It was a test of Xiaojing.

After a meal, old man Jane and his son also thoroughly saw how close Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing were.

After dinner, they moved to the living room.

As soon as I went out, I saw three extra large suitcases in the living room.

"Jianqing, isn't this your luggage?" Bai Jue looked at the three oversized suitcases and said nothing.

"Those two silver suitcases are gifts for Grandpa, and the black ones are the clothes for me and Xiaojing," Jane said.

Old man Jane was surprised and brought him a gift?

"A gift for Grandpa?" Jane Luo wondered.

Bai Jue then said, "can we open it?"

"HMM." Jane Qing nodded.

While they were paying attention to the gifts, Quan Jingwu sat aside with Jian Qing.