Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

The two people stared at the small eyes, suddenly turned their heads and looked at Jian Qing and Jian Luo at the same time.

"Darling, do I look good or does he look good?"

"Luo Xiaobai, which one looks good?"

Obviously, they were watching a play. The war suddenly burned them. Jian Qing and Jian Luo said they were innocent.

Jane Qing and Jane Luo looked at each other and said, "they are all good-looking."

"No, we must say which is better." Quan Jingwu and Black Jack have a strange tacit understanding on this matter.

One purple eye, one blue eye, see Jane Qing, both of them are big yalishan.

Jane Qing helped her forehead and was happy.

OK, if you don't listen to the good words, you can't pay back.

She picked up her lips and smiled coolly: "neither of you looks good. You two are in your early fifties. Are you still so childish and ashamed?"

The words pierced her heart. Jane Luo stood behind Jane Qing and gave her a thumbs up behind her back.

My sister, the cow broke.

All powerful men make complaints about Jane's Tucao, and look down at their works again. Two men are facing the challenge.

Although it seems... A little ugly.

But there's a saying that's good. It's ugly and artistic.

"OK, don't be stunned, and quickly send the things to the kiln." Jane Qing glanced at them and said.

Quan Jingwu took his finished product and threw it into the pile of clay. With a slap, the cup that Black Jack said was chewed by a dog turned into a paste in an instant.

Caught off guard, Jane Qing and Jane Luo were stunned.

"Xiaojing!" Jane Qing looked at the fallen cup, recovered, and looked at him in amazement.

Quan Jingwu washed his hands, wiped them, and held her cool hands: "ugly, no, I'll get you a nice one next time."

Jian Qing almost burst into laughter, stopped in time and nodded seriously, "OK."

Then there was another slap.

But this time it's Black Jack.

His cup, which Quan Jingwu said was scratched by a chicken's claw, was thrown out, and immediately became a pile of paste clay.

Quan Jingwu has destroyed the stain of his failure. He is not stupid. Can he keep it so that he has reason to make fun of him.

"Black jack, why did you throw it away?" Jane Lowe asked.

Just now, these two people said that their finished products were very beautiful. Now they throw them away without blinking.

"I'm happy," said black jack.

Jane Luo held back her smile and her shoulders trembled slightly.

"Why don't you wear more when you come out? Your hands are so cold." after shaking them for a while, the hands wrapped in your palms were still cold, and Quan Jingwu frowned.

Jian Qing smiled: "it's not cold outside."

Quan Jingwu looked at her thin sweater and without thinking, took off his coat and put it on for her.

"Put it on, it's a little windy outside." the magnetic voice is a little hoarse.

Jane Qing raised her hand to make it easier for him to put on her coat. It was too big to wear on her. It was almost wrapping her into a zongzi.

One side, Jane Luo was holding her mobile phone to return the message sent by Bai Jue. Suddenly, a dark shadow came from his head to cover his sight.

He raised his hand and pulled off his clothes. The black coat also had the residual temperature on the man. As soon as he raised his head, the voice of Black Jack came.

"Wear a shirt and come out. Do you want cold medicine?"

Jane Lo turned her mouth and put on her coat neatly.

After leaving the address, the four left the pottery museum together. When they returned to the manor, old man Jane and Mo Xiao went out.

After lunch, the four went back to their room to have a rest.

In the evening, when old man Jane came back, he saw only Jane Qing and Quan Jingwu in the living room and asked, "where are Lolo and Black Jack?"

"Black Jack has just gone out, and Lolo is probably still asleep." Jane Qing put down the game console and remembered the door that the two had been closed all afternoon, and a clear smile came up on her lips.

"Why are you still sleeping?" old man Jane sat down opposite them. When he heard that Jane Luo was still sleeping, he worried and said, "is he not feeling well? Qin Bo said that he and Black Jack got caught in the rain when they went running in the morning. Did they catch a cold?"

"It's all right. I should get up too early in the morning and make up my sleep." Jianqing comforted.

Hearing the speech, old man Jane was relieved and turned to her still flat abdomen to study.

"Xiaoqing'er, why is your stomach still unchanged? Is it not nutritious enough? Why is it still so thin?"

He remembered that when his wife was about three months pregnant, she was still a little mellow. How did she get to xiaoqing'er? She was still so thin.

"Why don't you stay here longer? I'll ask Uncle Qin to find you a nutritionist and get you some supplements every day."

Jian Qing is afraid when she hears the tonic now, not to mention drinking it every day, which is even more unbearable.

She quickly refused: "no, Grandpa, the doctor said. I'll be pregnant when I'm four months old. It's normal and has nothing to do with nutrition."

"It has nothing to do with nutrition. We must keep up with the nutrition when we are pregnant. We can't be careless. We will suffer when we have children." old man Jane still remembers the situation when his wife gave birth to Weiwei that year.

"When your grandmother gave birth to Weiwei at that time, it hurt for several hours. Nutrition should keep up. Only by raising her body can she have the strength to have children."

Old man Jane was right. Quan Jingwu frowned and suddenly realized that giving birth to a child was equivalent to stepping into hell.

He looked sideways at the people around him. The exquisite face of the woman was reflected in the bottom of his eyes. Thinking of the appearance of her production, his heart suddenly twisted into a ball.

His darling is most afraid of pain.

At this moment, he regretted that he made her pregnant so early.

They were close, and the slightest change in his mood could not escape Jane Qing's eyes. She looked up at him and held his hand, but found that his hand was very cold.

"Xiaojing, what's the matter with you?"

"It's all right." Quan Jingwu covered the depth of his eyes and said in a warm voice.

Seeing that he didn't want to say, Jane Qing didn't ask again. She wanted to go back to her room and ask again in the evening.

After dinner, Quan Jingwu was pulled by old man Jian to play chess, while Jian Qing went upstairs to find Jian Luo.

In the corridor, Jane Qing looked at the closed door and knocked twice. She couldn't open the door.

"Lolo!"

"Sister, come in."

Across the door, a warm voice came out, carrying a bit of hoarseness that had just woke up.

Jane Qing held the door handle, twisted it gently, pushed the door open and went in.

In the room, the light was dim and only a small light at the head of the bed was on.

"Don't you plan to get up after sleeping all afternoon?" Jane Qing reached out to turn on the light and said jokingly.

On the bed, Jane Lo poked her head out of the quilt, and her chestnut hair was in a bird's nest.

He sat up, his head a little dizzy: "hasn't Black Jack come back?"

"Ask black jack when you get up together. Tut Tut, newlyweds are just different." Jane Qing stood by the bed with her hands around her chest and joked with a smile.