Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 193 - 193 193 She is Unattainable (3) _1

?Chapter 193: 193, She is Unattainable (3) _1 Chapter 193: 193, She is Unattainable (3) _1 “Jian Qing, have you picked out a room yet?” Song Xirou asked again, “Ruohan and I are staying in the courtyard opposite. Why don’t you join us? It’s all girls there, we can look after each other.”

Jian Qing’s lips hooked up slightly, “No need, I prefer some peace and quiet.”

Those words piqued interest; An Yu and the others looked mildly annoyed. Wasn’t she blatantly insinuating that they were noisy?

“Jian Qing, you––” Yang Xiang, who had also come along, was about to retort after hearing Jian Qing’s words.

“Xiangxiang!” Yang Lin swiftly pulled her back. Quan Jingwu was present at the scene. If he were to be offended, that would spell trouble.

Jian Qing watched the small actions of the Yang sisters. A hint of mockery flashed in her eyes. Seems like Xiang Cheng’s consequences still did not teach Yang Xiang any lesson.

“Darling, let’s go.” Quan Jingwu walked straight to the room she just chose, holding onto her luggage.

Jian Qing allowed him to lead her, taking this opportunity to make it clear to certain people that they should not covet her man, or they would face the consequences for which she would not be responsible.

The two entered a room, and the finely crafted teak door closed, cutting off the sight of the others.

“Thump––”
The moment the door was closed, a layer of frost seemed to have spread across Chu Yihen’s eyes.

Quan Jingwu!

Except for Song Xirou, all the others saw the two settle in the same room for the first time. Chu Ruohan’s face paled, barely able to keep her balance.

How could this be?

Jingwu and that cheap woman were living together?

No, this shouldn’t be. He can’t treat her like this.

“Jingwu and his sweetie probably got up early and are tired now, so they are likely resting. Everyone should go.” Quan Mingxuan added fuel to the fire, stirring up more unease among the crowd.

It wouldn’t have meant much if someone else had said this. But it made a difference because it was Quan Mingxuan who said it.

What did it imply? Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing were living together.

“Hanhan, let’s go.”

Chu Yihen turned and left, not caring whether Chu Ruohan followed.

She could turn a blind eye to the words of others, but she couldn’t ignore her own brother’s. With a flash of reluctance in her eyes, Chu Ruohan stomped her feet in frustration and left the courtyard.

Unwilling to get involved with Jian Qing, An Yun left with An Yu and the others. Leaving only Song Xirou behind.

“Miss Song, please!” Yi Kai, who lost the rock-paper-scissors game to Shen Hao, reluctantly came forward to bid her farewell.

Song Xirou bit her lip, glanced at the closed door, and slowly turned to leave.

Jian Qing, let’s see about that!

The shaded yard restored its peace, and Han Yue and the others retired to their rooms.

Despite the Summer resort’s exterior boasting an ancient style, the rooms were modernly decorated. Jian Qing lay on the bed, watching Jingwu busy with his luggage.

“Jingwu, are you and Chu Yihen close?”

She got a sense of inexplicable hostility from Chu Yihen towards him. Was there a grudge between them?

“Not close.” Quan Jingwu replied, removing clothes from the suitcase and hanging them in the wardrobe.

With a gleam in her eye, Jian Qing said flatly, “I heard that most of the time, men hold grudges because of women. Didn’t you two pursue the same girl in the past?”

Quan Jingwu hung the last piece of clothing, stepped over, and looking down at her, teasingly asked, “Who told you so?”

“Many online posts say so.” She said.

Quan jingwu flicked her forehead, “Don’t read such nonsense. It’s making you stupid.”

“You’re the stupid one,” Jian Qing grumbled, turning her head away.

Jingwu chuckled, leaned down, and whispered in her ear with a soft but assertive touch, “Darling, listen.”

His warm breath grazed her ear, sending shivers down her spine. Jian Qing’s catched her breath.

“Quan Jingwu would only pursue someone named Jian Qing.” His voice was soft yet profound in her ears, “Forever and always.”

His deep and magnetic voice was soothing and intoxicating.

Women love hearing sweet nothings. She seemed to understand what he meant.

Her charming smile deepened. Jian Qing reached around Quan Jingwu’s neck, her lips pressing against his cheek, delivering a loud and clear peck.

But kissing her man’s cheek couldn’t satisfy him. Quan Jingwu lifted his head, attempting to plant his lips on hers, only to be calmly pushed away by her hand.

“Xiao Jing, I’m hungry.”

Her remark killed the romantic mood in the air. Frustrated, Quan Jingwu wished he could pin the playfully annoying girl down on the bed.

“What do you want to eat?” Oh well, he ought to indulge his own wife.

“I don’t know.” Jian Qing sulked, putting on her shoes. Then she held his hand.

“How about we go out and have a look around?”

Yifei had mentioned that A City was full of good food. They were free anyway, so why not take a stroll outside?

As long as it didn’t affect his welfare, Jingwu had no objections to her request. They had just stepped out the door when they ran into Quan Mingxuan.

“Where are you two going?” Quan Mingxuan asked.

Jian Qing replied, “We’re going to grab a bite.”

“Jingwu, there’s a car race in A City today. Want to go and check it out?” Han Yue asked eagerly when it comes to car racing.

“I heard that the second and third-ranked drivers internationally will be present.”

Number two and number three?

A hint of interest flashed across Jian Qing’s gaze. Interesting!

“Jian Qing, want to go and have a look?” Quan Mingxuan looked at Jian Qing. He knew if she went, Quan Jingwu would definitely follow.

After some thought, Jian Qing nodded. “Sure!”

“Then it’s settled.” Han Yue happily announced.

The four of them hopped into a car and headed off with Han Yue behind the wheel.

The racing sites were usually closed-circuit tracks, but this time it was located halfway up a hill, proving exponentially riskier and thrilling. Moreover, there were bets placed on this race.

They hadn’t even arrived when they could already hear waves of cheers from afar. The crowd surged like a wave of darkness.

“We’re here!” Han Yue was the first to unbuckle his seat belt and get off the car.

Quan Mingxuan and the others followed suit. Their stunning appearance instantly attracted several curious glances.

Just from the environment, this race already seemed grand. An entire area halfway up the hill had been sealed off. Barriers and staff were all prepared, and there were crowds of passionate racing fans cheering on the sidelines.

“Go, go, Baxter, Baxter can do it!”

“Daniel will win, Daniel is so cool!”

The squeals of the girls were terrifyingly loud, it felt as if their eardrums could rupture at any moment.

Han Yue had secured several front-row VIP tickets in advance. He led Quan Mingxuan and the others over. Quan Jingwu shielded Jian Qing from the hustle and bustle of the crowd.