Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Mrs. An looked at him suspiciously, then turned to Jian Qing, "Why haven't I heard you mention that you and Yixuan know each other?"

"Yeah." Jian Qing nodded.

Old Mrs. An suddenly remembered something and asked tentatively, "Are you familiar with that boy Jingwu?"

Uncle Qiu covered his eyes and looked embarrassed, "Sir, it was Second Young Master Quan's turn to call Mingxuan just now. Why did he turn into that kid when he talked about Master Jing? His grandfather was still sitting next to him."

Jian Qing's mouth twitched without trace and nodded again.

She nodded, and Mrs. An felt more and more something was wrong in his heart. He could understand that he was familiar with Quan Mingxuan, but he was also familiar with that cold boy Quan Jingwu. This was wrong.

He had seen that kid since he was a child. With his temperament, how could he get acquainted with someone so easily, and the person was a woman.

This is so wrong.

"Uncle An, why do I think you have such a problem with my Jingwu?" Mr. Quan coughed lightly, as if he was asking so casually.

Old Mrs. An snorted, "Your Jingwu is too cold-tempered and difficult to get along with. I'm afraid he will bully Qing Qing."

Mr. Quan's smile froze, "..."

His Jing Wu bullied Jian Qing?

What a joke.

Jian Qing's eyes flashed with helplessness, and she suppressed a smile.

"No, he's fine."

As soon as she said this, Mr. An and Mr. Quan both looked at her with strange eyes.

"What did you say?" On this matter, the two old men had a rare tacit understanding.

Jian Qing said calmly, "He's fine."

After saying this, Mr. Quan smiled, but Mr. An became depressed.

Thinking of the rumors that he often heard these days, Mr. An quickly said, "Girl Qing, are you interested in that brat? Let me tell you, he has someone he likes recently, and he confessed his love in public. You Don’t be obsessed with him.”

Come on, that kid has turned into a brat now.

Jian Qing met Mrs. An's eyes and saw that he was really worried about her. She smiled and said, "Really?"

"Of course, there's nothing good about that brat. I'll introduce you to a better one in the future." Mrs. An thought that Jian Qing was not going to give up, so he quickly persuaded him.

He knows that Quan Jingwu is top-notch in every aspect, but he can't stand up to someone who has a sweetheart. He can't let Qing girl fall into it and be sad when the time comes.

On the side, Mr. Quan couldn't help being speechless after listening to his words.

When did his Keigo become so disgusting?

Jian Qing chuckled and changed the topic, "There is something I want to tell you."

Just as he was worrying about how to persuade Jian Qing not to be interested in Quan Jingwu, Mrs. An was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard her words.

"What's up?"

Jian Qing said, "I don't really like the design style of the room on the fourth floor, so"

Mrs. An thought she was using this as an excuse to leave the old house, so he couldn't help but became anxious and quickly interrupted her, "If you don't like the design, then I'll have someone change it for you."

"I can change it however I want?" Jian Qing raised her eyebrows.

"Of course, as long as you are willing to stay here." Old Mrs. An said.

Qiu Bo stepped forward at the right moment and said, "Whatever Miss Qing likes, I'll have someone come over and change it for you right away."

Jian Qing shook her head and looked up at Mrs. An, "I don't like the things in the room either. Can I throw them away?"

Mr. An said without hesitation, "Of course."

That's what I want.

Jian Qing's red lips curled slightly, "Thank you."

Seeing that she didn't talk about leaving, Mr. An's heart dropped. Mr. Quan changed the subject and eased the atmosphere, "Girl Qing, I heard from Uncle An that your tea-making skills are very good. I don't know how lucky I am." Taste it?”

Just when Jian Qing was about to agree, his phone suddenly vibrated.

"Excuse me, let me take a call."

Jian Qing stood up with her cell phone and walked aside to answer the call.

"Jane, we've found someone and they're already outside the An family's old house." Kahn's voice came to his ears from the mobile phone.