Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Quan Jingwu smiled in a low voice, reached for her mobile phone and dialed out.

"Hello, Xiaojing!"

Her eyes widened and she hurried to rob them.

A man's voice came from the phone. Quan Jingwu stuffed the mobile phone back into her hand.

"All right."

Watching him go to the kitchen, Jane Qing hardened her scalp and put her mobile phone to her ear.

"Jane?"

At the other end of the phone, Mo Xiao's cautious voice came. It seemed that some didn't believe that Jian Qing would call him on his own initiative.

"Well, you... Would you like to come to dinner?" she asked with a slight breath.

"What?"

Mo Xiao's eyes were very bright and couldn't believe it.

"Would you like to come over for dinner?" said the first time, and the second time became much more natural.

"Yes, of course." Mo Xiao hurriedly said, "I'll be there right away."

Hearing the sound of pushing away the chair at the other end of the phone, Jane Qing smiled faintly, hung up the phone and went upstairs.

In that compartment, Ning Feng looked at Mo Xiao with an excited face, some crying and laughing.

"You two eat by yourself. I'll go out first."

With that, Mo Xiao hurried out of the dining room.

He prepared a large table of food. The food was almost cold. He didn't see her. He thought she wouldn't come. He didn't expect such a surprise.

The surprise made him want to shout at the sky.

Hearing the sound of slamming the door, Ning Feng looked at each other and helplessly looked at the full table.

So much, they probably won't be able to finish it by tomorrow.

Jane Qing changed her home clothes. As soon as she came downstairs, the door bell rang.

So fast?

Without much thought, she walked over.

As soon as I opened the door, a cold wind came in.

Running all the way, Mo Xiao's breath is unstable and slightly panting.

Jane was stunned. Did he come here?

"Come in."

She said, leaning aside.

Mo Xiao smiled and followed her in.

The soft light reflected in the house, shrouded in a warm atmosphere.

The next second, seeing Quan Jingwu coming out of the kitchen, Mo Xiao's fatherly smile disappeared.

Why is this boy here?

Quan Jingwu looked faint and automatically shielded the low pressure from his future father-in-law.

"Eat."

Then he took Jane Qing into the dining room.

Mo Xiao looked at his cute daughter being taken away, but he couldn't attack.

Now that people have not recognized him as a father, how can he be qualified to intervene.

He sighed and followed quickly.

Entering the dining room, Mo Xiao chose the position opposite Jianqing and sat down.

He moved his eyes to Quan Jingwu and said in a calm voice, "how about a drink?"

Is this an afternoon to him?

Quan Jingwu's thin lips light hook, "at will."

"No, drink after dinner."

Jane Qing glanced at them lightly and poured cold water directly.

As soon as she made a sound, the two big men who competed secretly became honest in an instant.

"OK, listen to you." Quan Jingwu skillfully served her dishes.

Mo Xiao took chopsticks and never moved them. He quietly watched Jian Qing eat.

"Not to your taste?" asked Jane Qing, looking up at him.

"No." Mo Xiao shook his head and began to move chopsticks.

In the middle of the meal, his eyes lit up, he let go of his chopsticks, picked up the public chopsticks, clamped a chopstick shredded meat and put it in Jianqing's bowl.

"Eat more."

He withdrew his hand, and there was some imperceptible tension in his voice.

Jane Qing looked at the shredded meat in the bowl and gently pulled at the corners of her lips, "thank you!"

Seeing that she ate the food he picked, Mo Xiao was happy and his eyes were stained with a thick smile.

Next, Mo Xiao Yan affectionately brought vegetables to Jian Qing and directly robbed Quan Jingwu's work.

Quan Jingwu just looked at Mo Xiao and reluctantly didn't care about him.

Jian Qing looked at the dishes piled into a hill in the bowl. Seeing that Mo Xiao had to pick up the dishes, he quickly made a noise and stopped, "I've had enough. You can eat it yourself."

"OK." Mo Xiao stopped, and the smile on his handsome face became brighter and brighter.

After a meal, Jianqing felt that her stomach was almost a ball.

"Xiaojing, let me help you clean up."

Sitting alone in the living room with Mo Xiao, I always feel a little embarrassed.

"No, girls don't have to wash any bowls. Go outside and watch TV to eat." Mo Xiao got up and stopped. "Just give us these bowls."

His daughter is rich. He is not the daughter of an owl. He should hold it in the palm of his hand and spoil it hard. It doesn't matter whether it is spoiled or spoiled.

Quan Jingwu gave him an inquisitive look. Can he wash it?

Jane Qing also looked at him in amazement, and didn't directly ask him if he would wash it. She always had to save some face.

"I'll leave it to you."

She reached for the snowball and took it out of the dining room.

As soon as she left, Mo Xiao returned to a cold look.

"Can you wash?" Quan Jingwu looked at him and asked with a smile.

Mo Xiao flashed a touch of embarrassment in the depths of his eyes. On the surface, he was still full of confidence, "it's just washing a bowl."

Quan Jingwu smiled meaningfully and took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen. Mo Xiao didn't want to fall behind and cleaned up the food on the table.

Quan Jingwu put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, looked up at the Mo Xiao who came in, and said softly, "then please wash it."

"What about you?" Mo Xiao looked at him coldly.

Smelly boy, there's no door to see him laugh.

"Darling Bao wants to eat fruit later. I'll get it for her now." Quan Jingwu said calmly.

Mo Xiao, "I can get fruit."

"Can't you even wash the dishes?" Quan Jingwu looked at him playfully, with an undisguised dislike in his words.

When he was stabbed to his painful foot, Mo Xiao snorted coldly, "who says I can't do it, just wash it."

Never lose face in front of this smelly boy. He has to find the field anyway.

Otherwise, my father-in-law's dignity will not be lost in the future.

"Then wash it slowly." Quan Jingwu smiled with satisfaction.

Getting rid of the task of washing dishes, he leisurely went to cut fruit.

Mo Xiao looked down at the dishes and chopsticks in the sink and suddenly felt a touch of sadness.

Brush and rush, it should be good.

Thinking of this, he took the detergent and squeezed it into the sink.

As soon as the water is discharged, the bubbles visible to the naked eye expand rapidly.

Mo Xiao was stunned and quickly turned off the tap.

He rolled up his sleeves and began to wash the dishes.

Quan Jingwu cut the fruit. Yu Guang glanced at him and touched the half missing detergent. The corner of his mouth shook.

These bowls are estimated to be useless.