Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"Let's go, let's go buy it for our son." Jane Qing took him away from the special area of nvbao baby clothes to avoid his little cotton padded jacket paranoia all the time.

When helping Nanbao pick out clothes, Quan Jingwu was obviously lack of interest. He glanced over, picked up a few and put them in the shopping cart.

With that casual look, Jane Qing looked speechless.

She put her hands around her chest, looked at him and said, "Xiaojing, I think I'd better take my son back to m country to live. It's not good if you don't hurt your son and make him sad."

Hearing the speech, Quan Jingwu picked up her eyebrows, swept her purple eyes, put her soft waist on her big hand and took it in her arms.

"Who said I didn't hurt my son, huh?"

Low voice, slightly dumb.

The guests in and out of the store kept secretly staring at the two people. When they saw this scene, some people gave a reflective whisper.

Hiss.

Not far away in the corner, song Xirou watched the two people hug each other intimately, and the bag in her hand was almost deformed by her.

She clenched her lips, and the faint smell of blood spread in her mouth.

Jingwu, why is she the only one in your eyes? Why?

"You just picked clothes for your little cotton padded jacket so seriously, but now you pick clothes for your son so perfunctorily." Jian Qing complained.

A typical daughter is a treasure and a son is a grass.

"Do I have?" Quan Jingwu didn't admit it, with a smile in his voice.

Jane pinched his jaw. "Of course."

Quan Jingwu: "then I'll pick a few more carefully?"

Jian Qing chuckled, "it's almost the same."

After picking out the clothes and leaving the address, they left.

Song Xirou watched them go out and quickly followed them.

"Xiaojing, can you buy me a hot drink?" Jian Qing was greedy when she saw the cold drink in the hands of the road, and pestered the people around her and refused to go.

"I promise I'll have a few drinks," she promised softly before he refused.

Quan Jingwu looked down into her bright eyes and lost in an instant: "then you wait for me here. I'll buy it. Don't walk around."

"Yes."

Looking at Quan Jingwu walking into the store, Jian Qing took back her sight. Her eyes were suddenly cold: "did you have fun with us?"

Cold voice, with a bit of ridicule.

As the footsteps behind her approached, Jane Qing turned around and raised her eyes to see someone. The corners of her lips caught up a sneering arc.

"Song Xirou, long time no see. When did you become a paparazzi, huh?"

"Jianqing, you should be very proud of having a baby?" song Xirou straightened up and didn't want to lose momentum in front of Jianqing.

Jane Qing put her hands in her pockets and smiled contemptuously: "sorry, Miss Ben has always been very proud. Do you have any opinion?"

"You..." song Xirou looked at her with a contemptuous face, and her anger surged in her chest. It took a lot of effort to press it down.

"Jianqing, God won't always stand on your side. Things that don't belong to you will be taken back by God sooner or later."

"Ho!"

A sneer, with a piercing chill.

Jane glanced at her with disdain and contempt.

"Song Xirou, I don't care if God will stand on my side, but one thing I can guarantee is that God will not stand on your side. After all, you are so ugly. God shouldn't care for you blindly."

"Jian Qing!" song Xirou's face flushed with anger and pointed at her. He couldn't hold a complete sentence for a long time.

Jane Qing took out her ears and looked coldly at her: "song Xirou, if I don't move you, it doesn't mean I can't move you. You'd better keep in mind that Miss Ben wants to run over you. It's a matter of minutes. If she really annoys me, Miss Ben will personally create a hell of 19 floors for you, okay?"

On her dark eyes, the chill at the bottom of her eyes made her breathe, and there was a suffocation feeling of being strangled by someone.

"If you dare to follow us again, Miss Ben will let you lie down and go back to the ambulance." Jane said coldly, "get out."

Arrogant, arrogant, but just let people take her.

Song Xirou glared at her, stamped her feet and left reluctantly.

After a while, Quan Jingwu bought a hot drink and came back.

When Jian Qing looked at the thing in his hand, his Obsidian eyes flashed bright, "cotton candy!"

"Do you want it?" Quan Jingwu won't let her get it with his height advantage.

Jane Qing took his hand and tugged, "yes."

"You know." Quan Jingwu lowered his head and leaned his face in front of her.

Jane Qing looked at the handsome face close at hand, hugged his neck and gave him a genuine kiss, "is that all right?"

"Reluctantly."

Quan Jingwu looked at her and raised her toes to grab it. He was afraid that she would hurt later. He didn't tease her and gave her marshmallows.

Jane Qing got the marshmallow and smiled.

Trim the rounded fingertips, tear off a mouthful of marshmallow and put it into your mouth. A faint sweetness spreads on the tip of your tongue.

"Xiaojing, try it." she tore it off and put it to his mouth.

Quan Jingwu's eyes darkened. He opened his mouth and ate the marshmallow she fed, biting her fingers.

Say it's a bite, say it's straight.

"Let go, my fingers." the tip of the warm tongue wrapped her fingers, and Jane Qing's cheek was hot.

"Someone is watching."

Passers by stopped one after another and looked at them. Some even took out their mobile phones and started shooting at them.

Since they were together, they have become hot search physique. It can be said that no one in the whole capital doesn't recognize them.

As soon as they appear in public, they are no less popular than those first-line stars.

Looking at her cheeks, Quan Jingwu let her go. Jian Qing immediately took back her fingers and stared at him coyly.

"Naive ghost."

"Let's go and take you to qianshizhai for dinner." Quan Jingwu took her hand. Jian Qing didn't have the habit of being watched, so he hurried away.

Before they arrived at qianshizhai, the photos taken by the passers-by had been spread all over the sky.

In the box, a wail sounded.

The bright voice, with a little bitterness.

"Jing Wu is too unkind. He doesn't have to show love every day to know his happiness. Don't you know how to pity us single dogs?"

Han Yue almost choked himself with a mouthful of red wine holding his mobile phone.

"What are you howling at?" Quan Mingxuan sat opposite him, looking at the report sent by the manager without raising his head.

"See for yourself." Han Yue threw his mobile phone to him and took a sip of red wine.

Quan Mingxuan caught his cell phone and looked at it. On the screen was a picture of Jian Qing and Quan Jingwu eating cotton. He chuckled.

No wonder I didn't take him to play. It turned out that they went on a date.

It's so ungrateful.

Quan Mingxuan looked at his mobile phone, turned his eyes, quietly opened the head of Han Yue's mother, and quickly knocked a message with his fingertips.