Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Jane was stunned and looked at him with a smile. "Why did you suddenly mention it?"

"You don't give me a place, I can only be positive." Quan Jingwu pinched her ruddy cheek, with a spoiled smile on her lips.

Hearing the bitterness in his words, Jane Qing smiled and fell into his arms. She looked up at him and joked, "the Hukou book is at my grandfather's. If you want to take a small red book, go and convince my grandfather first."

"When we get the Hukou book, we'll get the little red book?" he hugged her and asked.

Jane Qing raised her eyebrows and smiled provocatively, "if you can get it, we'll get the little red book."

"That's what you said." Quan Jingwu hooked his lips with satisfaction. He remembered the Hukou book that old man Jane gave him before he came back, and there was a faint light in his eyes.

As soon as Jane Qing nodded, she felt the man's big hand on her back rubbing dishonestly.

"Speak as you speak. Don't move your hands." she gave him an angry stare and warned, "you promised me last night not to mess with me today."

This estrous tyrant, if she tosses around again, her old waist will be broken.

"I'm cold." Quan Jingwu lowered his head and buried it in her neck. His big hand gently shook away her hand and slid into her clothes.

"You cover the quilt when you are cold, I......" Jane Qing pushed him. Her cool thin lips grabbed her soft red lips and didn't give her a chance to refuse.

The second before sinking his tenderness, Jianqing had expected how sore his waist would be tomorrow.

He did it again.

……

The living room was silent, and I occasionally remembered the sound of hitting the keyboard.

Jianqing reached for the coffee on the table and took a sip. A warmth spread in her body. Her eyes fell on the data beating on the screen, and a shallow smile appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

For a long time, she put down her computer, put on her slippers and walked to the French window.

She stretched out her hand to open the curtain and went through the overcast clouds. The willow like snowflakes were wrapped and clamped by the new wind and fell down one after another. The sky is full of flying snowflakes and glittering snow everywhere.

The heavy snow blurred her sight. She dyed a touch of sadness on the fundus of her eyes and put down the curtains to cover the beautiful snow scene.

She turned and went upstairs. The coffee on the table was still steaming.

A moment later, she came dressed neatly, took her mobile phone, put on her shoes and went out.

The black sports car stopped at the door of the florist. Jian Qing got out of the car and walked into the florist. When she came out, she had a bunch of roses in her hand, and the delicate flowers were still stained with water droplets.

She opened the door, put the bouquet into the car, got in the car and started the car.

An hour later, the black sports car stopped in front of the suburban villa.

Sitting in the car, she looked at the white villa not far away, and the ancient tree next to it was still there.

Her eyes flashed slightly, took the bouquet and got out of the car.

The ground is covered with snow everywhere, leaving a series of footprints wherever you walk.

Jane Qing stopped and looked down at the place where she was standing.

The dazzling bright red vaguely appeared in front of us.

She squatted down and put the bouquet on the snow. She reached out to explore the snow on the ground and touched the temperature of her fingertips. It was freezing to the bone.

Mom, I've been back here for so long.

Before you left, the person you wanted to tell me was Dad, right? Your Ann didn't mean an Chong, but Dad, right?

You remember your father, but you didn't have time to reunite with him. It's naive to play tricks on people. Do you know that your father has been looking for you? He even wants to die for you. You didn't see the wrong person.

Now I have found my own happiness, and your spirit in heaven will be happy for me, right.

On a cold snowy day, not far away, a black car stopped there, rolled down the window, and the man's handsome face like lotus was exposed to the cold wind.

His eyes reflected the black figure, and the beautiful side face made his eyes flash the color of nostalgia.

"Er Shao, it's time for us to go back. I'm afraid he'll be unhappy if Da Shao finds you leaving the island privately." the man in the driver's seat warned.

The man rolled up the window, his sight was still inseparable from the figure squatting in the snow, and the gentle voice slipped out of his lips, like the spring breeze in March.

"Drive."

The black car started and left quietly.

For a long time, Jianqing stood up, her feet numb.

After a while, she got up and went back to the car. The beautiful bouquet of roses behind her left alone in the snow.

Back to the Shijin mansion, Jianqing goes to find thea.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Strauss Kahn embroidering clothes, but what he was holding was not the little pink skirt of yesterday.

"Honey, you're out?" thea was startled when she saw Jane Qing.

She remembered that she hardly went out on a snowy day. What kind of wind blew her out today.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you two?" Jane Qing joked.

"Fuck you." thea curled her lips, but Strauss Kahn's face was full of smiles.

"Kahn, don't destroy children's clothes." Jane Qing sat down next to thea and saw that the sleeves of the little skirt were sewn together with the buttons again. It was the scene of a car accident.

"You can't have clothes when the child is born." 

Hearing the speech, Strauss Kahn pulled from the corner of his eye and accidentally pricked his finger with a needle in his hand.

I've been used to being pierced these days, and Strauss Kahn continued to embroider clothes calmly.

"Leave him alone. Anyway, he said he would pay." thea said carelessly.

Jane Qing couldn't help laughing.

"By the way, how's the wound on your forehead? Your male god didn't get angry last night?" thea reached out and brushed her hair to check her forehead.

"Chu Yicheng came to apologize last night and was punched by Xiaojing. If I hadn't said I would avenge myself, he would have killed Chu Ruohan last night and had a concussion." Jian Qing couldn't cry or laugh.

"Wow, my boyfriend is bursting with strength." thea said with a smile, "why did you stop him? Chu Ruohan covets your male God and asks him to clean up her. It's a critical blow to her."

"What's the hurry? I prepared a big gift for her on the wedding day." Jane Qing said with a smile.

Seeing her smile, thea knew that someone must have bad luck. It was sad to be missed by the female devil.

"Can you reveal your plan?"

"Keep it a secret!" Jane Qing smiled mysteriously.

Thea chuckled, "there's no love. I have no secret to you."

On one side, Strauss Kahn heard her words, and his brown eyes flashed a deep meaning.

It was getting dark. Jane put on her coat and got up to leave. Strauss Kahn also got up.

"I have something to do today. Let's go first."

Thea nodded and quickly waved her claws at him, eager to send him away.

Out of the door, Kahn quickly shouted to Jane Qing.

"Come on, what's up?" Jane Qing stood in front of the door and looked at him with a narrow smile in her eyes.

"Jane, I don't believe you're so smart. I don't know what I'm looking for you," Kahn said.