Diamond Wedding: Exclusive possession of mystery wife

Needless to say, Jane Qing can guess where they just went.

It's just that he was shot and didn't rest. There's nothing he can do.

Her frown widened. "Where is he?"

"Turn left to the first room on the third floor." Yi Kai Yu Guang glanced at the cake in her hand, suddenly thought of something, and a funny smile arose from the corners of her mouth.

"Is madam here for boss's birthday?"

Jian Qing snorted, "who said that."

Yi Kai lowers his head and chuckles. Jian Qing steps upstairs.

Watching Jian Qing's back disappear at the entrance of the stairs, Yi Kai's smile suddenly froze.

No, boss still has a wound on his hand.

Will he be sent by boss to bask in salted fish in the frontier?

Before dawn, the others in the villa were still awake.

The corridor was silent. Jian Qing stood at the door and looked at the closed door. The ruddy corners of his mouth aroused a warm smile.

She raised her hand and knocked at the door.

"Benedict Benedict -

In the bedroom, Quan Jingwu just put down his papers. When he heard a knock on the door, he stepped over and opened the door.

"Yi Kai, what's up?"

Before the voice fell, the door opened.

He lost his voice when he saw the man standing at the door.

"You..."

Why is she here?

He wanted to deal with things here all night and try to go back to celebrate his birthday with her and two Xiaobao. Unexpectedly, she gave him a big surprise.

"Do you need to be so surprised to see me?" Jane Qingpi smiled.

Confirmed her eyes, her family king is still so beautiful.

"How did you come?" Quan Jingwu's voice became excited, took her hand and dragged her into his arms.

"Hey, slow down, I broke my cake, but I can't finish with you." when she bumped into the man's strong chest, Jane Qing's nose hurt and quickly raised the cake in her hand, so as not to suffer from the cake she had brought.

Under the light, the exquisitely packaged cake brushes a wave of sense of existence.

Quan Jingwu held her and didn't give up. His eyes moved to the cake in her hand. There were layers of ripples in his eyes, "for me?"

"No, I suddenly want to eat it. It's just that the cake is so big. I think I can't finish it and waste it, so I'll take it here for you to help me eat it." Jane Qing broke off his hand and gasped, almost strangled.

Quan Jingwu looked at her with a low eye, looked at her smiling eyes, thin lips and light hooks, "come here from the capital to buy cakes?"

With a loud bang, Jane crossed him to the sofa, "no!"

Quan Jingwu laughed and followed her.

"It's said that you're hurt. This cake is a gift for visiting the sick." Jane Qing put down the cake and glanced carelessly at his arm.

Quan Jingwu sat down beside her, and a different color flashed across his eyes, "who told you?"

Jane Qing raised her eyebrows. "Is this important?"

"Angry?" Quan Jingwu held her wrist and pulled her to her front.

"Why should I be angry? I'm not the one who's injured and stays up late." Jane Qing started off without looking at him.

"Ha ha!"

Quan Jingwu hooked his lips and smiled. His fingertips pinched her jaw, forcing her to turn her head, "are you concerned about me?"

With a cold hum, Jane directly took up his sleeve to check his injury.

"It's no big deal. Don't worry about a little injury." Quan Jingwu took her hand and pecked it gently to his lips.

"OK, you're all right. Then I'll go." Jane Qing withdrew her hand and stood up to leave.

"Good treasure!"

People are coming. How can Quan Jingwu let them go.

He stretched out his hand to clasp her wrist and pulled it hard. Jian Qing fell into his arms, and the man's iron arm wrapped around her waist.

"Darling, I'm in pain."

He tilted his head and put it on her shoulder. He had a magnetic smoking voice and a sexy low voice.

“……”

Jane Qing glanced sideways at him. Who just said that a little injury didn't matter?

She pushed his head away and pulled up his sleeve. The white bandage was stained with blood. "Did you just pull it?"

Quan Jingwu shook his head. "It's really all right. The doctor handled it for me."

"No, do you have any medicine?" Jane Qing stared at him. "What if the wound is infected and inflamed?"

"Well, don't be angry, huh?" Quan Jingwu scraped the tip of her nose. "I'll get you a medicine box."

This is the first time she has been worried about him since she lost her memory. Naturally, he should enjoy it.

After a while, Quan Jingwu brought the medicine box with the medicine left by the doctor.

"Hold your sleeves." the black Nightgown is made of silk. The sleeves slide down after a few seconds. Jane Qing pulled his hand and let him hold them.

Quan Jingwu looked down at his robe, and his purple eyes were dark. "It's too troublesome."

"Hmm?" Jane Qing picked up the bandage and looked at him puzzled.

The next second, the man pulled open the belt around his waist and shook it gently. The Nightgown slipped from his shoulder and piled up around his waist.

Quan Jingwu bared his arms and looked at the person opposite as if he had been fixed. As soon as the corner of his lips lifted, he pulled her hand and put it on his wound.

"Darling, you can take your time later."

"Get out." Jane Qing calmly took back her eyes and began to remove the bloody bandage on his arm.

"Quan Jingwu, did you say that you deserve to be beaten?"

I don't pay attention when I'm hurt.

Quan Jingwu looked at her dark eyelashes flashing, like a feather gently brushing his heartstrings, "yes, you said before."

Jian Qing smelled the speech, his eyes flashed slightly and applied medicine for him without changing his face.

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Quan Jingwu, what would you do if I could never remember my previous memory?" Jian Qing asked softly.

Looking at her broken hair hanging on her cheek, Quan Jingwu couldn't help but stretch out his hand to recall the wisp of ink hair, "that doesn't matter. Anyway, you're already my wife. No one can change it. I'll chase you again."

Jian Qing smiled, "what if I fall in love with other handsome guys?"

He narrowed his eyes dangerously. "Can I be handsome?"

"That's hard to say." Jane Qing deliberately teased him. "You're not here these two days, I've seen someone much more handsome than you."

She took a bandage to bandage him and observed his face. She successfully saw a master's black face. She continued without illness, "and she is more coquettish than you. Her voice is good. I'm always the first to have delicious food."

After repeated bombing, King's anger has soared to the upper limit and is about to run away.

"Which bastard?"

In these two days of his absence, does anyone who doesn't have eyes dare to approach his daughter-in-law.

"Why, you don't want to beat people?" Jane Qing put away the medicine box, turned around and looked at him.

"I can tell you, I like him very much. Don't touch him."

Hearing that she liked other men from her mouth, Quan Jingwu frowned coldly and looked at her inquisitively, trying to find a half joking expression on her face.