Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

The color between Quan Jingwu's eyes gradually deepened, and an ambiguous stuffy hum overflowed between his thin lips, "it's so comfortable."

Jane Qing yanked at the corner of her lips, "..."

This sound, what's going on?

As if she had done something unimaginable to him.

Now, before her fire disappeared, she provoked his fire.

With one hand around her waist and the other hand holding her little hand that had no place to put, her deep and thick voice became hoarse, "darling, I don't mind if you continue in another place."

Jane Qingpi smiled, but the meat didn't laugh. She took back her hand, "I mind, thank you!"

God knows, ten thousand people in her heart want to swear now.

"Don't be angry with me, OK? As soon as you look like you're alienating me, I feel bad." Quan Jingwu said in a warm voice against her forehead.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" Jane Qing endured a smile, and then her face was expressionless.

"I feel sick all over." Quan Jingwu looked at her and pulled her hand over his chest. "It's the most uncomfortable here."

He, is he flirting with her?

Jane Qing coughed softly, "speak human words."

"If you don't like it, I won't go there next time." Quan Jingwu smiled. "Or, I'll catch Han Yue and beat you up."

Anyway, it was all caused by the unreliable guy Han Yue.

If he can't coax his daughter-in-law, he'll wait for him.

[Han Yue: I'm stepping on it -- damn it!]

Jane Qing couldn't help laughing. Her cold face couldn't hold, "is that how you betrayed your brother?"

"He likes to be sold." Quan Jingwu said without changing his face.

Fortunately, this was not said in front of Han Yue, otherwise the friendship boat would turn over.

Why does that sound so ambiguous?

Jane was full of black lines. "I think it's quite stressful to be your friend."

Every minute is a rhythm blackened by him.

"When my wife doesn't have pressure, do you want to consider it?" Quan Jingwu followed her words, and the ending rose, which was a bit of demagoguery.

"I'll take care of you. Everything has the final say."

As he spoke, he bullied him, and Jianqing quickly resisted him, "stop, don't be too close to me. It's too hot."

Shit, why does this man look like a different person? Did she just pinch one of his acupoints?

It's terrible

"I'm cold." Quan Jingwu said, "we just complement each other."

Jian Qing, "..."

This summer, he told her that he was cold. Is his brain funny?

I'm a ghost.

"After talking, you can go." looking at the approaching handsome face, Jane Qing pushed away impolitely.

"Are you still angry?" asked Quan Jingwu.

Jane said, "I'm not angry."

"Then you..." I'm not angry. I just alienated him in Dihao.

Jian Qing interrupted him with a faint smile, "do you not believe my eyes or yourself?"

This sentence, he once asked her, the same, now she gave it to him.

If you don't believe him, from the beginning, she won't even let him close.

Purple eyes to black eyes, the self-evident tacit understanding meets and merges between each other's eyes, and Quan Jingwu's red lips rise slowly.

"Darling, can I take your words as a confession to me?"

Jane Qing choked and said, "No."

When she flatly rejected it, Quan Jingwu was not discouraged. The corners of his lips were raised in a good mood. One day, he would let her confess to him.

And willingly

Jian Qing looked up at him, looked up at his smiling purple eyes, and his voice was calm. "Aren't you going to say something about my performance in Dihao?"

For example, questions about her skills.

Quan Jingwu's ink eyebrows gradually gathered up and his face was serious. "Tell me about this next time. I'll deal with it. Don't dirty your hands."

"That's it?" Jane was stunned.

"Otherwise?"

"Aren't you afraid of me? I'm not afraid. I'm deliberately approaching you and have plans for you?" Jane Qingding looked at him and whispered.

"You are my good treasure. Why should I be afraid of you? Besides, what I'm afraid of is that you don't have any plans for me." Quan Jingwu raised his hand and pinched her cheek. "You can picture my people, buy one and get one free. Do you want to think about it?"

It turned out that she was worried about this. Why is his good treasure so cute.

This little fool

Jane Qing clapped his hand, and the lost haze at the bottom of her heart dissipated in an instant, "what do you want?"

"How about JK international?" he said casually, as if JK international was a toy that could be sent out at hand.

The kingdom he beat down with both hands is worth it for her to promise.

"Not so much." as soon as Jane felt warm, she learned what he had just done and pinched his cheek with her fingertips.

It's so annoying.

As a man, his skin is so good. God is really unfair.

Quan Jingwu held the little hand that made trouble on his face, opened her fingers and tightened her fingers. In her bright eyes, there should be the clean and clear little face without powder.

"Dear treasure, no matter how many things I don't know and how many sides I don't know, you just need to remember --"

Halfway through, the magnetic voice paused. Jane Qing raised her snow face and looked at him. Her heart suddenly missed a beat.

I only heard him say, "you are my good treasure and the one I want to love on the tip of my heart. That's enough."

"Well, no matter what I do, won't you blame me?" I have to say, and his words poked directly into the softest place in her heart.

For him, I don't know why, from the initial want to escape to the present want to get close.

Quan Jingwu pondered for a while, half ring, and opened his mouth faintly, "you can do anything except not to leave me and not to like me."

Make complaints about simplicity.

"You can kill or set fire?" the sly smile climbed up the corner of her lips.

Quan Jingwu chuckled and looked straight at her. It was even hotter than the sun. "Darling, do what you want to do. It's wrong to count me."

His voice was gentle and powerful, and his eyes were so gentle. Jian Qing shook his mind slightly, and his heart throbbed.

He said he was wrong.

Can you really count like this?