Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

On the corridor, Jian Qing's footsteps became a little heavy. After careful observation, he could still find that he was a little staggered. He didn't look like he had just been propped up in the studio.

Jane Qing reached out and turned into her pocket. Sadly, she found that she had forgotten to put some candy on her body today. A burst of more intense colic kept surging up in her stomach, which made her bite her lip.

There was a corner at the end of the corridor. Jane Qing walked almost by intuition. When she turned the corner, a tall and slender shadow came.

As soon as Jian Qingqing opened his eyes, his body retreated reflexively, his hand slipped on the wall, and the whole person immediately lost his balance and leaned back.

At this moment, Jane Qing couldn't help laughing at herself. She was so embarrassed.

The imaginary pain of falling to the ground didn't come. A big hand suddenly pulled herself. Before Jian Qing had time to see the visitor, she fell into a warm embrace the next second. The cold and pleasant smell invaded the whole nasal cavity, some inexplicable familiarity.

"Did you hurt anything?" the man's low voice was like a cello, which made people sink.

The voice from the top of his head startled Jane Qing. In a few seconds, she reacted. She quickly stood firm, withdrew from his arms and opened the distance between the two.

"You..." Jane Qing looked up and the man's overly flirtatious face bumped into his eyes.

The soft body in my arms left, Quan Jingwu's purple eyes were dark, and the magnetic voice sounded again, "where's uncomfortable?"

Jane Qing shook her head and reluctantly cheered up, "it's all right."

Quan Jingwu said nothing. His eyes fell on Jane's pale face. His eyes suddenly sank, "let's go."

"Hmm?" Jane Qing was surrounded by his endless words. She thought he was asking her to leave. After looking at him, she turned around and left without any hesitation.

Seeing that she had misunderstood his meaning, Quan Jingwu was both angry and funny. He stepped forward and took her arm. "Did I say to let you go?"

Jane Qing looked back, smiled and took down his hand. "Didn't you let me go?"

The cold voice hides some imperceptible annoyance, perhaps Jianqing didn't notice it.

Quan Jingwu smiled quietly, quite helpless, "I let you go with me."

Jian Qing, "..." felt as if he had put it together.

Looking at the smiling face of the man in front of her, can she say that she has the impulse to hit people?

Quan Jingwu stopped smiling and held her hand again smoothly, "let's go."

The temperature of the man's palm burned Jianqing's hand. His drooping eyelids covered the unnaturalness of the fundus of his eyes and slightly broke free, "let go."

"Isn't it a stomachache?" Quan Jingwu didn't let go, and the conversation turned, "it's not uncomfortable, huh?"

Jane Qing struggled and said, "what did Yifei tell you?"

Quan Jingwu didn't deny it. He took her to the elevator. Fortunately, there was no one passing by, otherwise the front page headlines would be wonderful tomorrow.

Jane Qing's eyes slipped and fell on the hands held by them. Her steps stopped, "wait."

"What's the matter?" Quan Jingwu turned and looked at her. His purple eyes were a little worried. "Is your stomach very uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor?"

With the worried color in the bottom of her purple eyes, Jane's cold voice was gentle for a few minutes, "let go of me, I'll go myself."

After a few seconds of silence, Quan Jingwu released his hand and Jian Qing withdrew his hand. The atmosphere was a little delicate.

The elevator stopped and opened on the fifth floor with a jingle. Quan Jingwu went in. Jian Qing followed closely. There were only two of them in the elevator. With the rise of the floor, the way was unimpeded.

When Jian Qing was in doubt, Yu Guang suddenly realized when he noticed the unique sign next to the button.

The president's special elevator. No wonder it doesn't stop on other floors.

Half a ring, the elevator stopped on the 99th floor, and the corridor was very quiet, as if she didn't even have any popularity. This was Jian Qing's first feeling when she stepped out of the elevator.

Quan Jingwu slowed down so that the people around him could keep up. His eyes had been falling on her, but the party concerned had not noticed.

"Why did you bring me here?" Jane Qing stood at the door of the office, looked at the man who had entered, and spoke calmly.

"Eat." Quan Jingwu's low voice inadvertently became soft.

Jane Qing was stunned and looked along his line of sight. There were several bags on the tea table not far away. The sign printed on it was the qianshizhai she had just visited.

"You..." Jian Qing took back her sight and looked at Quan Jingwu with a surprised face.

"You were invited by me. If I get sick here, I'll be sorry." Quan Jingwu walked back to her and looked as if he was really like a good boss who cares for his subordinates.

Jian Qing smiled. Her pale face was more weak against the smile. People couldn't help but feel pity. "No, I'm all right now. Besides, the studio is ready. It doesn't seem very good if I delay my work alone!"

Quan Jingwu's purple eyes sank. She was angry that she didn't cherish her body. She raised her hand and did what she had just wanted to do. She quickly took off Jian Qing's hat.

"Ah, what are you doing..." Jian Qing was shocked and was shocked at the speed of his skill.

"Others in the studio also have breakfast." Quan Jingwu interrupted her, "so you stay here and eat your breakfast, or cancel the shooting today."

Jane Qing reached out to take back his hat. "Give it back!"

Quan Jingwu relied on his height advantage and raised his hand with his hat so that Jane Qing couldn't reach it on tiptoe.

"Oh -" her stomach was uncomfortable. Jane Qing frowned and subconsciously covered her abdomen.

"Come here." despite her resistance, Quan Jingwu took her hand again, walked to the sofa and sat her on the sofa.

The viscera of Jane was just trying to make complaints about him. He lifted up his eyes and saw that the man took out the heat preservation box and bowl spoon from the bag. Once the heat box was opened, the aroma was overflowing in a moment, and the five viscera and organs were all in the making of heaven.

Quan Jingwu filled a bowl of porridge and sat next to her, "be careful."

Jian Qing took a look at the fragrant seafood porridge. The pink shrimp meat and tender green onions were interspersed with each other on the white glutinous porridge.

Looking at the shrimp meat peeled in the bowl, Jane Qing couldn't help thinking of the man who peeled shrimp for her in front of qianshizhai that day.

"Can you eat?" Quan Jingwu's teasing voice sounded in his ear.

Jane gave him a clear look, and the atmosphere between them became relaxed. For the sake of these breakfasts, she didn't care about him.

The soft and sweet seafood porridge slowly flowed into her stomach. For a moment, the whole stomach was warm. Jian Qing narrowed her eyes with satisfaction.

Quan Jingwu supported his chin with one hand and looked at her elegant eating. He couldn't help but think of the lazy Persian cat.

When Jian Qing was halfway through the meal, she suddenly looked up and saw Quan Jingwu staring at her. Her hand holding the spoon suddenly stopped.

"What have you been looking at me for?"

The man's eyes are too cold and strong. It's hard for her to ignore it.

Quan Jingwu raised his lips and smiled, "how do you know I'm looking at you if you don't look at me, huh?"

Jian Qing choked, "..."

Forget it, eating people's mouth is short and holding hands are short. She encouraged it to be unbearable.