Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

"I can't call that girl." old man an's smile gathered and sighed, "I'll be satisfied if she can promise to come back and live here."

Mr. Quan was surprised. After thinking for a while, he said his doubts from the bottom of his heart, "Uncle an, it's reasonable to say that this is your household chore. I shouldn't ask more, but what happened that year?"

When it comes to this matter, old master an fell into silence and half a ring. He just said, "I don't want to mention all kinds of wrongs in those years. I can only say that fortune makes people, and I also have an unshirkable responsibility."

"Uncle an, Jianqing that girl she..." Mr. Quan thought of the scene that Jianqing appeared on the day of the banquet. The girl came back with her hatred for settling down. Settling down may owe the girl a lot, but he had witnessed with his own eyes that uncle an really loved the girl, and he didn't want the relationship between Jianqing and the old man to be too rigid.

Master an knew what he wanted to say, waved his hand and interrupted him, "I know what you mean. That girl hates ANN, or even me, but all this has happened. I can only do my best to make up for her. I dare not ask for anything else."

Mr. Quan looked at him, shook his head and sighed.

"By the way, I heard ah Qiu say recently that your family Jingwu confessed in public. Which daughter can get into the boy's eyes like this?" old master an asked with great interest.

Quan Jingwu's boy was also emotional, which really surprised him. He was always afraid that he coveted Qing girl.

Master Quan looked at him curiously and said nothing, "well, this..."

"What's the matter? I can't say yet?" old man an stared round and pretended to be thin and angry. "Is our friendship watching and playing?"

Master Quan suddenly had a headache. When he was worried about what to say, Qiu Bo came in with a tea set. "I'll tell you later, come and have tea first."

With that, master Quan quickly fiddled with the tea set to avoid the sight of old master an.

Old master an looked at him with his white eyebrows. He always felt a little strange.

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"Mommy, I heard that Mr. Quan is coming, really?" an Yu stepped down quickly from upstairs, with obvious joy in his eyes.

Zhao Xuan didn't know his daughter's mind. He smiled gently, "you are so angry. What if Mr. Quan sees it and leaves a bad impression?"

In her opinion, her daughter is not inferior to the famous ladies of other aristocratic families. Even if she can't marry Quan Jingwu, Quan Yimo and Quan Mingxuan are also good candidates. If yu'er can win the favor of Mr. Quan, the hope is even greater.

Hearing the speech, an Yu hurriedly sorted out his hair and skirt and looked around. "Mommy, where's Mr. Quan? Didn't the servant say he came?"

Zhao Xuan took her to sit down and pointed upstairs, "in your grandpa's study."

"Is old man Quan coming alone?" an Yu asked.

Zhao Xuan nodded and asked about her work. "By the way, why are you and Xiang'er so free these days?"

Like being trampled on a painful place, an Yu's face changed slightly, "I don't know why nearly half of our announcements and resources have been reduced these two days. The agent didn't ask for a result."

"What?" Zhao Xuan's face sank. "What do those agents do for food? It shows that someone is playing tricks in the middle."

An Yu's heart tightened, "Mommy, do you mean someone deliberately aimed at us?"

"You signed in Han Yue's company, and the Han family settled down with us more or less. Han Yue can't do this suddenly for no reason. Someone must be angry with Han Yue." Zhao Xuan's eyes were gloomy and his voice was a little angry.

An Yu suddenly thought of Jian Qing in his mind, "it's her. It must be Jian Qing."

Zhao Xuan held her hand and motioned for her to whisper, "how can Jian Qing know Han Yue? Besides, even if she does, she doesn't have so much power to let Han Yue listen to her."