Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

What Strauss Kahn said to her in the cafe came back to his mind again. He said Quan Jingwu looked at her differently. Now even Yifei said so, isn't it

Jane's heart beat uncontrollably, and her subconscious mind had a hunch.

That premonition was tapping in her heart, as if she wanted to awaken something. A complex and unspeakable feeling surged in her chest, as if she would devour her whole person in the next second.

This feeling, both strange but also people can not help but sink, faint, perhaps she has never had joy.

"Jianqing, are you still listening? Hello, Jianqing." Quan Yifei's worried voice came, pulled back Jianqing's thoughts and whispered back to her.

"I'm listening."

Hearing her opening, Quan Yifei seemed relieved, sighed lightly, and then her voice became serious, "Jane Qing, do you really have no feeling for my third brother? Or do you really have a boyfriend?"

She can still remember seeing "Meng Er" displayed on her mobile phone in qianshizhai before. Is that man really Jianqing's boyfriend?

If so, the matter will be complicated. You can't let the third brother pry into someone else's corner, can you?

Not waiting for the right to Fei's brain hole, Jian Qing's faint voice rang, "No."

"Nothing, no boyfriend or no feeling for my third brother?"

"Boyfriend."

Hearing the speech, Quan Yifei, who had always been teased by Quan Mingxuan for his slow response, immediately responded and asked, "so, do you have feelings for my third brother?"

Jian Qing raised her hand and unconsciously stroked the tear mole at the corner of her eyes. The spring at the bottom of her eyes deepened and half rang. She said, "I don't know."

To tell him the truth, she doesn't hate him. Except for Lolo and black jack, she and others have always been alienated. Bai Jue and them are life and death friends and family for him. She doesn't know what Quan Jingwu defines him.

Perhaps it was because he and she were too similar in some places. She saw her own shadow in him, so she didn't resist his approach.

Just three words directly poured a basin of cold water on Quan Yifei, which made her a little anxious. I don't know what it means. It really broke her heart!

"Jian Qing, you move your smart head. With my third brother's character, if you really don't move your heart to a person, you can't do this. For you, he peeled shrimp for the first time. In order to make you happy, he directly asked Ann Yu to go away without saying a word. It's difficult. Don't you feel that he is different from you?"

He kept talking for a long time, and Quan Yifei almost didn't slow down.

"Really?" before the words came to an end, the pictures of meeting Quan Jingwu were projected in my mind like watching flowers. Jian Qing's voice became very light and whispered.

"Yes, I'm very sure. Jane Qing, once my third brother is moved, it's his whole life." on this point, she can assure me. Grandma and my third aunt often say that the third brother seems indifferent and inaccessible. In fact, once he is moved, he must be the most infatuated kind of power family.

Jian Qing's strength of holding the mobile phone is a little heavier, which seems to ease the restlessness at the bottom of his heart. "Yifei, let's talk about it later. Hang up first."

"OK, see you tomorrow." she can only point to this kind of thing, but she can't force it. Jane Qing didn't resist at the first time, which shows that she should also feel about the third brother. It's enough to know this.

Hang up the phone. Jane Qing is also selfish. She is afraid that her heart will be more chaotic if she listens to Yifei again.

After answering the phone, Jian Qing suddenly wasn't very hungry. He thought of Quan Jingwu who was still in the living room. He didn't dare to stay in the room more for fear that he would rush up the next second.

Close your eyes and shake your head with force, so as to put aside all the things in your mind. When you open your eyes again, your eyes are clear.

Just pretend nothing happened, well, that's it.

When she went downstairs, Jian Qing saw Quan Jingwu standing in front of the soft collapse with her drawing paper in her hand. As soon as she went downstairs, Quan Jingwu knew. He turned around with the drawing paper and looked at her with warm purple eyes, "your painting is very beautiful."

Jane Qing smiled, "thank you for your compliment."

Put down the drawing paper, Quan Jingwu walked to Jian Qing. The distance between them was shortened. Lifting their eyes, it seemed that they could feel the faint and cold fragrance on him. Jian Qing subconsciously stepped back. Her small movements were seen by Quan Jingwu, and her purple eyes were dark.

"Eat first." the big hand naturally rubbed Jian Qing's hair top. The stay time was only a few seconds. The action was so fast that even Jian Qing had no time to respond.

It is said that Quan Jingwu is cold by nature, means Iron and blood, and is not close to women. Why can't she show it here?

Jane Qing gave a calm, um, and took the lead to the dining table.

At the dinner table, Jane Qing took a seat at will. As soon as her ass touched the chair, a bowl of soup was put in front of her.

"This soup nourishes the stomach. Drink more."

Jian Qing took the spoon and felt a warm current at the bottom of her heart, "thank you."

Quan Jingwu sat down opposite her. Seeing that Jian Qing had not moved the plate of shrimp, he knew it from the bottom of his heart. He stretched out his hand to bring the whole plate of shrimp to himself and slowly peeled the shrimp.

On the slender jade like hands, complete prawns were freshly baked and put into a clean bowl. Finally, the small bowl was pushed in front of Jian Qing.

"In fact, you don't..." Jian Qing looked at the shrimps in the bowl piled into a hill, and her throat was itchy.

"Don't you like to eat?" it seems to know that Jane Qing's next sentence is to refuse. Quan Jingwu cut off her words.

With his firm determination and can't refuse, Jian Qing has no choice but to lose.

"You can eat it yourself. You don't have to care about me all the time."

Seeing that she had sandwiched the shrimp in the bowl, Quan Jingwu raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction. He didn't start eating until the whole plate of shrimp was almost stripped.

As soon as Jian Qing looked up, he saw the man's elegant eating appearance. At a close distance, the man's carefully carved handsome face saw more and more clearly. His narrow eyes were suffused with purple light, a bit of evil spirit, and his whole body exuded a proud and cold breath. Such a man is undoubtedly a worthy king.

Now, he even sat at this table to peel shrimp and serve soup for her. Jane Qing's eyes dropped gently, and the bottom of her heart remembered what Yifei had just said on the phone.

"Do you like painting?" Quan Jingwu started the topic.

"HMM." Jane Qing thought of seeing him holding drawing paper downstairs and answered honestly.

"Do you know Strauss Kahn, friend?" was a question, but his tone was very firm.

"Yes." she knew she couldn't hide it from him and simply admitted.