Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Inside the car, Jian Qing looked at the man driving beside him. The angular side face looked too good, and the red lips rose slightly, which made people unable to move away from their sight.

A word came to mind: beautiful and delicious.

"Xiaojing, did I say you are really a disaster?" Jane Qing raised her hand and supported her head, and couldn't help laughing.

Quan Jingwu calmly raised his eyebrows, "thank you for your praise."

It's really good at climbing along the vine. Jane Qing skimmed her mouth and said, "narcissism."

Villas of different styles are scattered among the green trees. Looking at them, it seems that they are far away from all the hustle and bustle of the city, quiet and secluded.

Although the land area of Shijin Haoting is large, there are only about 30 villas. The background of people who can have a real estate here is generally not simple.

The car was driving smoothly. Jian Qing looked at the regressing scenery outside the window, and a touch of surprise flashed on her exquisite face.

Is his building at the bottom?

Without time to think more, Quan Jingwu turned the steering wheel, bypassed the gate, drove the car to the side path, and there was an underground passage at the end.

The car stopped at the entrance, rolled down the window, Quan Jingwu stretched out his hand, pressed the fingerprint sensor next to the iron door, and the closed door shrank slowly from both sides.

Seeing this, Jane's eyes flashed. It's interesting!

The moment the car drove in, the dark garage "beeped", the lights flickered, and the garage became bright.

Jian Qing glanced. There were a wide range of models in the huge garage, and even several were limited in edition.

She suddenly stopped for a few seconds in one of the Silver Purple sports cars. She remembered that there was only one car in the world. When it was just published in the magazine, Bai Jue wanted to start, but others took a step first, which made Bai Jue angry for several days.

I'm afraid Xiaojing took the lead.

Quan Jingwu parked the car, untied his seat belt, looked down her line of sight and found that it was the Silver Purple sports car.

"Do you like that one?"

Jane Qing turned her head and looked at him with a sly smile. "Like it, do you want to give it to me?"

"Well, here you are," he replied without hesitation.

Jane Qing picked lightly at the tip of her eyes, "so generous?"

"Only for you," he said.

"Forget it, I don't like it very much."

"Then why don't you send me to you?"

"It's too expensive to afford it," said Jane

Unfasten the seat belt, and Jane Qing pushes open the door to get off.

Quan Jingwu smiled in a low voice, got off the bus and held her hand, "let's go."

Following his footsteps, Jian Qing raised his eyes and looked around. He couldn't help but smack his tongue. If this man was thrown in the period of the Republic of China, he would have to be an evil capitalist every minute.

After getting out of the elevator, the bottom of her eyes reflected the scene in front of her. For a moment, Jian Qing seemed to have returned to the manor of M country.

The hollowed out and carved iron door is mixed with a strong European style. The high hall and imposing door are elegant and luxurious. A small fountain in the front yard splashes clear water droplets in the sun. Looking around, there is a large sea of flowers not far away. The air is vaguely filled with mixed flower fragrance, which makes people unconsciously relax.

"Very beautiful!" Jane Qing exclaimed.

Like her manor in M country, it makes her feel comfortable and comfortable.

"Like to live here, no rent, all inclusive, how about?" Quan Jingwu seduced in a low voice.

Jane Qing glanced at him obliquely, "how can I feel that you don't leave me without three words?"

"That's right." he nodded readily.

In the green bush not far away, a rustling sound came out. Suddenly, a agile white figure ran out and rushed straight towards Jian Qing like an arrow.

"Snowball!" Jane's eyes lit up.

Snowball: beauty, it's beauty.

Quan Jingwu frowned, stretched out his healthy arm, took Jian Qing into his arms and avoided the snowball's fierce and huge body.

"Ow --"

The snowball didn't rush into Jian Qing's arms as expected. It screamed wrongfully. Its dark and shiny eyes stared at Jian Qing in Quan Jingwu's arms, as if it was accusing him of his crime.

"Beauty, the master is too stingy, too stingy."