Monopolize My Mysterious Wife-Chapter 541 - 527 Give Me a Child (1)_1
Chapter 541: 527, Give Me a Child (1)_1
Chapter 541: 527, Give Me a Child (1)_1
Smiling, Quan Jingwu held her close with strong arms about her waist, deepening their kiss.
“Bang Bang Bang––”
The fireworks burst across the night sky, their magnificent glow painting the gloom.
Red petals, mixed with snowflakes, showered down upon the two figures in the snow. Engrossed in their passionate kiss, they were oblivious that their romantic proposal had set all of China aflutter.
Hiding in the shadows, Shen Hao and his companions looked on, their faces grimacing at the sight of the couple not far from them.
Ah, they wondered when would they, the single ones, ever be able to enjoy such love.
Over at the quiet Quan mansion, a woman’s excited and joyous gasp pierced through the silence of the night.
“So handsome, so romantic.”
Quan Yifei’s eyes twinkled with excitement as she watched the couple embracing on the television screen. She put her hands over her face, the proposal deeply moving her.
And people had said her brother was not romantic. Watching his proposal now would surely make all the women in China envious.
According to her, her brother was the most romantic in the entire family.
No doubt, all of China was witnessing this romantic proposal. She didn’t need to think too hard to guess who would grace the news headlines the next day.
In the living room of the Quan family, everyone was gathered, including Quan Yimo. After handling the affairs of Solak Island, he was also on vacation at home.
Everyone watched the scene on the TV, their faces lit up by deep smiles.
“Rhee, you’ll be drinking daughter-in-law tea very soon,” Weng Ya chuckled.
Rhee laughed heartily, his gaze still fixed on the television screen, “I’ve been waiting a long time to drink that tea.”
It was just like their son to finally take action.
Her cute grandchildren wouldn’t be far behind, she thought.
As Quan Hao watched his wife laughing non-stop, he couldn’t help but smile, shaking his head helplessly.
Sure enough, tonight was destined to be a night of joy for some and sadness for others.
In a luxurious room, the floor was a mess. The mirror on the dressing table was smashed, a fancy jewelry box lay astray on the floor, the costly jewelry scattered all around.
Sitting by the bed, Song Xirou’s elegantly made-up face was stained with tears. Her black eyeliner had spread, giving her a dejected appearance.
Next to her, the light from her phone was on, broadcasting live Quan Jingwu’s proposal.
Song Xirou’s eyes were red from crying. She took hold of her phone, locking her gaze on the man’s handsome face on the screen.
Why, why did he have to hurt her like this?
She had loved him her whole youth. How could he be so mean to her?
“Ah!”
She threw her phone across the room and screamed hysterically.
Jian Qing, I won’t let you off!
……
“Bang––”
In the dim light, as Jian Qing met Yimo’s eyes, she gave a faint smile.
The two of them fell onto the soft bed, Quan Jingwu’s body pressing down on her, his head buried in her neck.
“Baby!”
His sexy, hoarse voice was music to her ears, leaving her with a tingling sensation.
Jian Qing wrapped her arms around his neck, her beautiful face aglow with a radiant smile, “Jingwu, I love you!”
The sight of her parting lips had him entranced. He couldn’t help but reach down and lightly peck her soft lips, whispering in his husky voice, “Baby, let’s have a baby!”
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A child that belonged to both of them, a symbol of their love.
From here on, she would be his wife and the mother of his child.
Jian Qing blushed slightly, giving a nearly imperceptible nod.
Her consent was like a spark that fanned the flame of his desire into a raging fire.
He lowered his head to kiss her lips, and Jian Qing closed her eyes, responding to his dominant kiss, completely lost in his world.
A romantic atmosphere pervaded the room, an ancient melody sounded softly and lingered in the room for a long time.
The next day, when Jian Qing woke up, she saw the figure of the man standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. His tall, slender figure was overwhelming.
She moved slightly, feeling as if her whole body had been torn apart, aching delightfully.
Hearing the faint sound behind him, Quan Jingwu turned around and saw a sleepy figure on the bed, with thin lips slightly hooked.
He strode over, his loose robe fluttering, causing ripples.
He sat down on the bed, reached out and hugged her, along with the quilt, into his arms, “Awake?”
Jian Qing hummed a response, leaning against his chest, a faint smell of tobacco wafting into her nose.
She grabbed his lapel, sniffed it, and indeed, there was a scent of tobacco.
“Did you smoke?”
Her hoarse voice carried a hint of surprise.
Quan Jingwu looked down at her, caressing her messy hair with his hand, “Yes, just one stick.”
“How could you smoke?” Jian Qing asked in confusion.
They had been together for so long, and she didn’t remember ever seeing him smoke.
Seeing the surprise in her eyes, Quan Jingwu chuckled lightly, “I don’t usually smoke, just occasionally feel like having one.”
Among them, it was actually Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan who frequently smoked.
“Smoking is bad for your health. You’re not allowed to smoke anymore.” She let go of her hand, snuggled into his arms, looking like a sleepy kitten.
“Alright.” Quan Jingwu hugged her, his chin resting on top of her head.
“After breakfast, I’ll take you somewhere.”
Jian Qing lifted her head from his chest, her eyes flashing with curiosity, “Where?”
“It’s a secret!” He teased.
Jian Qing snorted, wrapping her arms around his neck, “Carry me to freshen up.”
“At your service, wife!” His steady, powerful arms effortlessly picked her up and headed towards the bathroom.
After dawdling at home for quite some time, the two of them finally left.
It had snowed heavily all night, and the entire Beijing had turned into a city of snow.
Jian Qing lowered the car window a bit; a gust of cold wind rushed into the car, prompting her to hurriedly close the window.
Along the way, Jian Qing tentatively asked about the destination several times, but the man was tight-lipped and wouldn’t spill.
After a while, the car finally came to a stop.
Jian Qing looked up and saw the sign at the gate not far away and was puzzled.
The marriage registration office?
What did he bring her here for?
While she was pondering, the man had already gone around to the other side of the car and opened the door for her.
“Darling, get out of the car.”
Jian Qing sat in the car, looking up at him, “Why did you bring me here?”
“You promised me, the little red book.” He said calmly.
“…”
Jian Qing was in a total mess.
That didn’t seem to be what she had agreed with him before.
“Without a household register, how can we get it?” She laughed helplessly.
Did this man become dumbfounded due to the joy of his proposal last night?
The next second, she saw the man pull out two household registers from his pocket. One of them was all too familiar to Jian Qing.
“How do you have my household register?” She asked, her eyes wide with surprise.
