Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

He looked back and cut his fruit.

"Touch -"

Ge Di, a clear voice echoed in the kitchen, and a plate died with honor.

No small movement surprised Jane Qing outside the living room. She couldn't help laughing.

It seems that the dishes and chopsticks at home are going to be lost. Does she have to reserve more.

In the kitchen, the atmosphere condenses.

Mo Xiao was embarrassed and looked at the fragmented plates on the ground at a loss.

Hand sliding, pure hand sliding.

"Oh!"

A low smile sounded from behind. Don't think, Mo Xiao also knew who it was.

He clenched his teeth secretly, turned his head to Quan Jingwu, and said in a cold voice, "my hand slipped down. Do you have a problem?"

Quan Jing Wu picked up eyebrow, his eyes crossed him, and fell to the washing foam in the sink.

It should be more difficult if you don't want to slip your hands.

"You broke a plate in my house," he said faintly.

Mo Xiao's back teeth were grinding hard, "your home?"

This is his daughter's house. How can it become his home? Does this man want to face.

"My home with Guabao." he said naturally.

Mo Xiao said it was about to burst in place.

He threw a cold eye and laughed, "don't even get engaged. Don't say it too early."

Eight characters haven't left. After his baby daughter forgives him, he must wear small shoes for Quan Jingwu, a smelly boy.

I don't know how to please my future father-in-law.

"Thanks to your reminder, the marriage between Guaibao and me should be put on the agenda quickly." Quan Jingwu pulled out a faint smile from his red thin lips, "I will invite you to have a wedding wine at that time."

Drink your uncle.

Mo Xiao sneered and looked at the excessively bright smile on his face and wanted to punch him.

Forget it, for the sake of his baby daughter, he put up with him again.

He didn't quarrel with Quan Jingwu. He turned around and went on with the great cause of washing dishes.

Quan Jingwu cut the fruit and walked out slowly.

When passing him, he glanced at the washed dishes and chopsticks at will, and his eyes were dark.

Confirmed that these bowls can be contributed to the trash can.

It seems that his future father-in-law didn't wash the dishes as well as him for the first time.

"What are you looking at?" Mo Xiao glanced at him discontentedly and sniffed.

Quan Jingwu was not angry either. He left the kitchen without a word.

"It seems that I have to discuss with Guabao whether to order a batch of bowls and plates for a rainy day."

Mo Xiao, "..."

Patience, love, tolerance.

Bah, he doesn't want any more.

Quan Jingwu is such a jerk. He can't bear it.

He was never beaten by a hairy boy in his life.

Out of the kitchen, Quan Jingwu looked at the woman sitting on the carpet smoothing the snowball, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

Hearing the footsteps, Jane Qing looked up and saw that he was the only one, with a flash of doubt in the bottom of her eyes.

"Why are you alone?"

Didn't they wash the dishes together?

"Still washing the dishes." he put the fruit on the table and sat down next to her.

“……”

The three of them only have a few bowls. They should have finished it.

Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand to circle her in his arms and rubbed her stomach with his free hand.

Jane Qing habitually nestled in his arms and enjoyed his service.

"So comfortable."

She eats the most in the evening.

Looking at the languid and delicate state of the people in his arms, he couldn't help thinking of the elegant Persian cat.

Two people in this love, Mo Xiao alone also sad urge to wash the dishes.

Looking at the washed bowl, Mo Xiao stared at the corner, a little depressed.

After thinking about it, he put the most damaged bowl at the bottom, and then put the most complete and clean bowl on the top.

Looking at his masterpiece, Mo Xiao nodded with satisfaction.

He washed his hands and went out.

As soon as he went out, the scene of breaking into the bottom of his eyes made the cold air on him disperse rapidly.

Shit, take advantage of his daughter.

He hurried over, deliberately making his footsteps very loud.

Jane Qing opened his hand and hurried out of his arms.

Quan Jingwu looked at his empty arms and frowned.

He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Xiao sitting on the opposite sofa. His deep purple eyes flashed a different color.

"Darling, I almost forgot that we have a dishwasher. I knew I had just put the dishes in the dishwasher."

Words fall, Mo Xiao's ass hasn't been hot yet. He suddenly remembered that he was pulling someone across from him to fight.

His face turned black and his eyes shot at Quan Jingwu one by one.

Step on it, Quan Jingwu is a bastard who is definitely trying to fix him on purpose.

Tell the ghost when his smart brain still forgets something?

Jane Qing raised her hand and patted her head. By the way, how did she forget that thing.

On weekdays, Quan Jingwu is cleaning up. She almost forgot the existence of the dishwasher.

She looked sorry at Mo Xiao. Mo Xiao didn't have the heart to make her feel guilty. She hurriedly said, "it's okay. Just a few bowls. It's no big deal."

"Uncle an is right. A few bowls won't waste time." Quan Jingwu rubbed the top of her hair and said slowly.

Mo Xiao, "..."

Slot, he must meet Quan Hao sometime. He wants to ask him how to teach such a son.

He's too thick skinned to be shot through.

Virtually, the atmosphere became a little subtle.

"Don't you want to drink?" Jane chatted awkwardly.

Words did not fall, two lines of sight hit in the air, sparks splashed.

"One drink per person," she said again.

"OK." they have a rare tacit understanding this time.

Quan Jingwu got up and Mo Xiao followed. They took the wine glass and red wine and went out to the courtyard.

The transparent wine glass reflects their side faces, and they each hold a cup.

Quan Jingwu sipped lightly, and Yu Guang glanced at him. "Uncle an seems very dissatisfied with me?"

"Really not satisfied." Mo Xiao replied impolitely.

Take his baby daughter. He'll be damned if he's satisfied.

"Oh!" Quan Jingwu pulled his lips and smiled.

If he is not satisfied with him, he wants to see Black Jack's "daughter-in-law". Is he satisfied.

"What are you laughing at?" Mo Xiao looked at him suspiciously. He said he was not satisfied, but he could still laugh.

"Nothing," he said.

Mo Xiao hummed softly for a while. He said in a calm voice, "be nice to Qing'er. If you dare to bully my baby daughter, I will never let you go."

Although he was particularly unhappy with him, he had to admit Quan Jingwu's ability and skill. With him protecting Qing'er, he could be at ease.

Quan Jingwu smiled between his eyes and stabbed his heart impolitely with a small knife. "It seems that Guabao hasn't admitted you yet?"

Dare to let his good treasure run out of his old house in the rain, but he still forgot it.

“……”

Mo Xiao's face turned black and his eyes shot at him like a sword.

This man is so tasteless.

I've had a glass of wine for almost an hour.

Jane Qing looked up at the wall clock, then turned her head to look at the two people outside the window. She was puzzled.