Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 352 - 352 339 Old Mister An is hospitalized (3000)_1

?Chapter 352: 339, Old Mister An is hospitalized (3000)_1 Chapter 352: 339, Old Mister An is hospitalized (3000)_1 Quan Jingwu took the document from her hands, didn’t even look at it, and casually tossed it on the table.

Then, he reached out and gripped her wrist, gently pulling her into his embrace.

Jian Qing ended up sitting on his lap, she looked up at him, “Slacking off during work hours isn’t a good habit.”

“Combining work and leisure is the real principle.” His large hand held her waist, his lips curling into a smile.

Such nonsense!

Jian Qing silently cursed in her heart.

“Aren’t we in a meeting?” She asked.

“We still have fifteen minutes.”

Jian Qing acknowledged it, seeing the unprocessed documents on the table, she suggested, “Then you should hurry up and deal with the documents, and accompany me for hotpot tonight.”

“No hurry.” His gaze fell on her red lips, a trace of deep color flashing in his eyes.

With that, his cool fingertips sneaked under her clothes. Jian Qing tensed up, immediately sensing trouble.

Her lips twitched, and she scooted forward on her hips, trying to escape.

“Behave, darling, we still have fifteen minutes.” His firm arm held her at the waist, not giving her a chance to escape.

“…”

We still have fifteen minutes, so what?

What is he trying to do?

The office door wasn’t even closed. Anyone could come in at any time. If someone saw them, it would be so embarrassing.

“Xiaojing, my waist is sore.” She looked up at him and whispered.

It was better to be humble at times like this, especially since her waist really was sore, very sore.

Her soft voice entered his ear, the man’s pupils deepened, his big hand becoming even more restless around her waist.

“I’ll massage it for you.”

Jian Qing quickly grabbed his hand, “No, don’t bother.”

Him massaging her?

Better to avoid it, or else her waist might actually break.

“Is my darling rejecting me, hmm?” Quan Jingwu’s thin lips lightly pursed, his eyes carrying a dangerous signal.

“Hmm, reject.” She replied bluntly.

In the end, she added one more sentence, “Especially rejecting.”

The man narrowed his eyes, breaking free of her hand, and directly placed his hand on the concealed button on her back.

“Say it again.”

His magnetic voice, low and seductive, was incredibly enticing.

Jian Qing coughed lightly, wrapped her hands around his neck, and chuckled, “I was just joking, just joking.”

After finishing her sentence, she took the initiative to press her red lips against his, giving him a quick kiss.

One kiss.

Two kisses.

Three kisses….

After a series of three sweet kisses, a certain gentleman was greatly pleased, his thin lips curling into a satisfied smile.

Looking at this, Jian Qing felt victorious.

“Come, come, let me help you with the documents.”

She picked up a document and opened it. It was completely in French.

Quan Jingwu looked at her profile, a hint of amusement in his eyes.

He withdrew his hand, circling her waist again.

He was just teasing her and didn’t intend to do anything else.

Soon enough, Yi Kai walked in.

Upon seeing the two sitting together at the office desk, the muscles around his eyes twitched.

Must he be fed with this affection the moment he came in?

He wasn’t hungry, okay?

“Boss, it’s time for the meeting.”

Jian Qing put down the file, got up from him, and urged him, “Hurry up and go.”

“Wait for me here.” He stood up, tousled her hair, making her playfully glare at him.

He chuckled, leaned down, and lightly pecked her soft red lips.

Yi Kai covered his eyes with his hand.

Don’t look if it’s not polite, don’t listen if it’s inappropriate.

Mercy, mercy…

As soon as Quan Jingwu left, Yi Kai hurriedly followed.

Jian Qing sat back in her office chair, about to go online and play games with Jian Luo and Bai Jue, when suddenly a phone call came in.

It was from Uncle Qiu.

Her eyes flashed, she pressed to answer.

Uncle Qiu, “Miss Qing, the old man has been hospitalized, could you please come and see him?”

Hospitalized?

Jian Qing frowned, wasn’t he fine just a few days ago?

After a while, she asked, “Which hospital?”

“I see.”

She hung up the phone, curled her fingers tapped on the table, filled with contemplation.

After a long while, she stood up, took her car keys, and left.

…

Beijing Private Hospital
Top floor
At the entrance of the VIP ward, two tall men stood expressionlessly.

The atmosphere inside the ward was silent.

An Zhonghui and the rest were all present, with serious expressions on their faces.

The old man suddenly fainted and was rushed to the hospital, causing the entire An family to panic.

On the hospital bed, the old man’s face was pale, an IV was inserted in his hand, and the monitor beside him emitted a “beeping” sound.

After Uncle Qiu called Jian Qing, he walked into the ward and saw An Zhonghui and the others gathered there. Thinking that Jian Qing would be coming later, he became somewhat worried.