Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

“……”

Han Yue trembled at the corners of his mouth.

"Mom, ah Xuan drank too much. I helped ah Mo help him back."

With that, he winked at Quan Yimo. Quan Yimo turned his eyes at him in a corner where no one could see, and then helped lift Quan Mingxuan.

"Mom, go find Dad first, and I'll find you later." Han Yue hurriedly said, and Quan Yimo helped Quan Mingxuan leave.

"This child is rash." Liu Shidu murmured and turned back to find her husband.

Quan Jingwu, who left early, went back to his new house without stopping. He gently pushed the door open, and the orange light leaked out.

"Who?"

The sleeping woman on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and looked warily at the door.

The next second, when she saw the visitor, the chill in her eyes all faded and melted into a Yingying smile, "why did you come back so soon, Lolo? They didn't stop you?"

According to Bai Jue's style, how can you let people go if you don't get drunk.

Quan Jingwu looked at the person he woke up and walked quickly. Just about to reach out and hold her, he thought that he was full of wine. His big hand fell on her head and rubbed her green silk.

"Wake you up?"

Jian Qing shook her head and habitually wanted to hold him. Quan Jingwu smiled and pinched her smooth cheek with her fingertips. "I smell of wine all over my body. I'll wash and change my clothes before I accompany you."

"Well," she chuckled.

Quan Jingwu moved his eyes and looked at the two Xiaobao who occupied his daughter-in-law. "How long did they sleep?"

"It's almost two hours. I should wake up." Jane Qing said, estimating the time.

"Well, I'll make milk for them after taking a bath." Quan Jingwu leaned down, pinched her jaw, pecked on her lips, and then took out his nightgown and went to the bathroom.

The gurgling sound of running water sounded. Jane Qing got out of bed, poured a glass of water and drank a few mouthfuls. When she just put down the glass, a loud noise suddenly broke out outside.

Bang bang!

In the dark night sky, red Mars jumped into the sky, fireworks bloomed, changing rapidly, and streamers lit up the whole island.

"Wow..."

On the bed, the two Xiaobao who were sleeping and thinking were also awakened by the sound of fireworks. Their small body trembled slightly. They were obviously frightened by the fireworks.

Jian Qing, unable to appreciate the fireworks, hurried back to the bed and leaned over to caress the two treasures, "seventeen, nineteen, Mommy is here, not afraid, Mommy is here."

The soft voice, gentle and elegant, gradually smoothed the fear of two Xiaobao being awakened.

She lay on the bed and put her hand around the two treasures. Seventeen and nineteen stopped crying. Her wet eyes looked at Jane Qing and showed her little grievance of being awakened.

In the 19th century, the small jelly like mouth opened and closed one by one. I didn't know what I was talking about. It seemed that I wanted to complain to Jane Qing about what had just been awakened.

"Nineteen, your saliva is about to flow out." Jane Qing looked at the excited look of the little guy with a silver thread on her mouth.

She took a paper towel to wipe it off for him, bowed her head and kissed him, then leaned over and kissed him for the next seventeen, "when daddy comes out, I'll make milk powder for you. Ha, darling, wait a minute."

Seventeen raised his chubby little hand and tried to catch Jane Qing's hair. He couldn't catch it several times. His small mouth was flat.

Jianqing looked at the little shape of his toot mouth and was adored by him. He took the toy he brought from home and handed it to him.

When he got the toy, he narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and smiled at Jane Qingtian

At this time, Quan Jingwu came out after washing. His half dry hair was slightly messy, but he had an uninhibited cool strength.

"Ah......" seeing Quan Jingwu in Jian Qing's arms, 19 was excited and moved his little ass to go to Quan Jingwu.

"Little villain, don't want mommy when you see daddy, huh?" Jane Qing gently rubbed his forehead and said spoiled.

Nineteen shook his head happily and kept looking in the direction of Quan Jingwu. What's more, he looked at the bottle in his hand.

After flushing the milk, Quan Jingwu came over with two milk bottles and handed one to Jian Qing. Then he picked up seventeen and put the bottle close to his mouth for him to suck.

As soon as the two Xiaobao drank the milk, they were quiet. Quan Jingwu had no choice but to smile. Who is so sad as him? He made milk for the two little guys here on his wedding night.

After a while, the two Xiaobao finished drinking their milk. Quan Jingwu directly put them in the crib and played by themselves. He took Jane Qing to the terrace to see the fireworks.

"Does it look good?"

He circled her from behind, put his jaw on her shoulder, and the rapidly changing fireworks in the night sky lit up his bright purple eyes.

Jane Qing's lips drowned in a shallow smile, and her hands were firmly wrapped in the palm of her hand, "good-looking."

"Do you like today's wedding?" he asked in a low voice.

Jane Qing looked at him with a sly smile, "can I say I don't like it?"

"No," he said overbearing.

"Then why did you ask me?" he asked her deliberately, knowing that he already had the answer.

Quan Jingwu rubbed the edge of her neck, and the warm breath sprayed on her ears with thin lips, "because I want to hear your answer with my own ears."

Hearing the speech, Jian Qing drowned in a gentle laugh. She turned to look at him with bright eyes. "I like it. I don't like the wedding prepared by my king. I like it very much."

Quan Jingwu looked at her steadily, and the low and deep laughter drowned out from his lips and echoed between heaven and earth.

"Ha ha ha!"

He looked at her eyes more and more hot. Jane Qing raised her eyebrows, put her hand around his neck, and smiled a little unkind. "Husband, I have a message for you."

As soon as she took the initiative to call her husband, Quan Jingwu clicked at the bottom of his heart. It was intuitive that what she wanted to say next was definitely not what he wanted to hear.

He raised his eyebrows. "Can I not listen?"

Jane thought for a moment and agreed, "OK, don't regret it."

Then she turned and looked at the fireworks.

Quan Jingwu looked at the back of her head and felt a little helpless at the bottom of her heart.

He leaned down to her face and asked in a low voice, "come on, what news?"

"Don't you want to know?" Jane said proudly.

"I was just kidding you," he said.

Jane gave him a white look. She didn't know what she thought. A smile of schadenfreude crossed her eyes. She turned around, tiptoed close to his ear and whispered a few words.

Quan Jingwu's face changed slightly, let go of her and hurried into the room.

Jane Qing followed him into the room, looked at a master turning over the calendar with a mobile phone, smiled and bent over, "Xiaojing, is what I said so untrustworthy?"

Quan Jingwu stared at the days marked in red circles on the calendar on his mobile phone, that is, the little days when his daughter-in-law and relatives came.

He angrily threw his cell phone on the bed. His childish behavior made him laugh so simple that he couldn't stand up.

"Ha ha."

Her family King blew his hair and said.