Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 451 - 451 437 Will You Come Back (1)_1

?Chapter 451: 437, Will You Come Back? (1)_1 Chapter 451: 437, Will You Come Back? (1)_1 Finally, the ears got some peace.

Shen Hao heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, slowly announced, “Dear media friends, the press conference will begin shortly. Please take your invitations and proceed to the third floor in an orderly manner.”

Hearing this, a gleam shone in the journalists’ eyes.

While Shen Hao was busy arranging the journalists, the top-floor CEO’s office was also bustling.

Because the company’s entrance was swarmed with media reporters, Quan Jingwu and the others went directly from the garage into the office via the elevator to avoid being entangled by reporters.

“Sister, did you not sleep well last night?” Jian Luo asked.

It wasn’t his fault for thinking this way because Jian Qing had been nodding off since entering the office, nestled on the sofa.

Jian Qing rubbed her head, “Not really, just a bit sleepy because I got up too early.”

She spoke such words, yet only she knew that her lack of sleep was due to the tossing and turning last night.

Thinking about this, she flicked her eyes towards the man sitting not far away at the office desk.

The sound of a vibrating phone rang out. Jian Luo pulled his phone from his pocket and broke into a smile unconsciously seeing the incoming call.

Seeing this, Jian Qing let out a knowing chuckle, “Is it a call from Black Jack?”

He nodded, got up with his phone, and went outside to answer the call.

Once he left, Jian Qing threw herself onto the sofa, covering her face with the man’s jacket.

Footsteps sounded out, but she knew whose they were without guessing.

But she was so sleepy and didn’t want to deal with the certain indomitable wolf.

Quan Jingwu looked down at the bundle nestled on the sofa with a soft chuckle slipping from his lips.

He bent down and pulled off the jacket that was covering her face.

The sudden light made Jian Qing frown.

With her eyes half-closed, she faced the man’s enchanting face, “What are you doing?”

Disturbing someone while they’re asleep was immoral. Was he aware of this?

“Really that sleepy, hmm?” His smile was dazzling as he pinched her cheek, “Would you like to go to the resting room and sleep for a while?”

“No.” Saying this, she yawned involuntarily, a layer of gleam coating her clear eyes.

If she went to the resting room, the press conference might have to be delayed.

She wouldn’t fall for his trick.

Quan Jingwu chuckled and sat down beside her.

Then, he outstretched his arm and drew her into his arms.

Jian Qing sat on his lap without any reticence, finding a comfortable position in his arms, leaning on his chest, and closed her eyes intending to take a nap.

“Sweetie, do you want to participate in the press conference with us later, hmm?” His eyes reflected her serene sleeping face, those rosy lips pulling at his thoughts.

Jian Qing’s eyes remained closed, she softly said, “No.”

She didn’t want to deal with so many reporters.

Press conferences were boring and dull.

If she refused, Quan Jingwu naturally wouldn’t push her.

He lowered his head, pressing his lips against her smooth white forehead, “Sweetie, I will have to go somewhere in a few days and I might not be able to accompany you for a while.”

Before he even finished speaking, Jian Qing eyes sprang open, “With Yimo?”

Quan Jingwu nodded, whispering into her ear, “When I’m not around, you must take care of yourself. If I come back and you have lost weight, I will seriously punish you.”

“Will you be gone for long?” Jian Qing pouted, burrowing her head into his chest.

If Yimo had to find him personally, it meant the matter couldn’t be simple. Thinking about waking up without seeing him every day made her unhappy.

“I will try to come back as soon as possible. The place has poor signal, so I might not be able to answer your calls all the time. Therefore, you must take good care of yourself, understood, my silly girl?” His fingers weaved through her hair, his voice filled with longing.

He desired nothing more than to keep her by his side all hours of the day, but the place he was going was far too harsh, making him reluctant to expose her to any hardship.

Jian Qing tightened her hold around his neck, murmuring, “Understood, and you also have to protect yourself and not get injured.”

“Okay.” He mussed her head, lightly kissing her red lips.

“Without you, the bed isn’t warm.” Hearing his words, Jian Qing’s sleepiness dissipated. She tugged at his collar and murmured.

Quan Jingwu chuckled, lifting her chin with his finger, “Is that my only use?”

“What else then?”

“It seems I didn’t feed you enough last night. Let’s continue tonight.”

Jian Qing blushed slightly, as she suddenly realized something.

No wonder he was like a beast in heat last night, relentlessly torturing her, it turned out he was going to leave in a few days.

“Who wants to continue with you, get lost.”

She pushed his hand away, grumbled.

The man raised an eyebrow, taking her hand back into his larger ones.

“Will Shen Hao go with you?” she asked.

“Shen Hao will stay in the office, Qiao Yu and Fu Heng will come with me.” With his absence, there needed to be someone in charge of the office.

Qiao Yu was an expert in computers, Fu Heng in medicine. Their presence only served to further prove the danger of the task he was about to undertake.

Jian Qing hid her complex emotions, “Jingwu, will you be back when it starts snowing in Beijing?”

It would be about half a month until it started to snow in Beijing. Would he be there with her by then?

“Have you forgotten the promise I made to you?” Quan Jingwu whispered in her ear, “We agreed that when it snows in Beijing, I will take you on a holiday.”

At that time, he also had a vital task to do.

“Hmm.” She curled her lips into a smile, her arms tightly wrapped around his waist.

“Sister, the press conference is about to….”

As Jian Luo walked in, he froze at the sight on the sofa.

Well, one should avert their gaze from indecent scenes.

Jian Qing quickly pushed the man away. Her luscious red lips displayed the intensity of their moments before.

She cleared her throat, “The press conference is about to start, you should hurry down.”

Quan Jingwu remained calm, only a hint of discontent in his eyes as he glanced at Jian Luo.

The younger brother-in-law was such a mood killer.

Jian Luo met his disdainful gaze with an uncompromising stare.

It was not his fault. They were here openly flirting in broad daylight without even shutting the door. Should this be blamed on him?

On the third floor, Shen Hao and Yi Kai were running around, busy as bees.

Indoors, all the reporters had taken their seats, just waiting for the main characters to make their appearance.