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135. The ugly daughter-in-law always wants to see her in-laws

What a bad son? She has never seen him go to France to find her again. It hurts her heart too much.

She has been back in the capital for so long, but the brat doesn't even come back.

She was so angry.

"Second Auntie, I'll get wrinkles when I'm angry, so I'll hold my breath." Quan Yifei said with a smile on her.

Quan Hao glanced at his wife and raised his hand to cover the smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Feifei, is that girl named Jian Qing?" Rui Yi asked. It seems that Jingwu of her family really fell into it this time, and she became more curious about the girl she had not met.

"Um."

"How is she? Do you look good?"

"Jian Qing is very good, she has a good appearance."

"What are you talking about? Are you talking so seriously?" Mr. Quan came out of the study, and a breathtaking voice rang in the living room.

"Dad!" Quan Hao and Rui shouted in unison.

Mr. Quan responded with a smile and sat down on the sand.

"What did you just talk about?"

"Grandpa, Jingwu came back from abroad today. We guessed that he went to Jian Qing's side, so my second aunt was asking us about Jian Qing." Quan Mingxuan explained.

Speaking of Jian Qing, Mr. Quan stroked his beard and looked at Quan Hao, "Second, Jing Wu has picked up the treasure this time, that girl is amazing."

It is rare to hear words praising others from his father, and he still has such a high evaluation. Quan Hao's face showed a little surprise.

He asked curiously, "Dad, you rarely hear such a high evaluation from your old man. Is that girl so good?"

"Well, you'll know if you've seen her." Mr. Quan's tone was full of appreciation.

"Then, it's better to choose a day than to make a day. Let Jingwu bring people back to see it." Rui took his phone and said, dialing Quan Jingwu's number, then clicked on the sound to play it out.

Her movements were so fast that Quan Mingxuan and others were stunned.

Should I say it in such a hurry?

The other end of the phone rang several times, but no one answered it for a long time.

"Can it be..." Before Quan Mingxuan finished speaking, the phone suddenly answered, and a cold voice came out of his phone.

"Hello, who?"

Rey glared at the woman's voice.

In addition to Quan Hao and his wife, Quan Mingxuan and others instantly heard the owner of the voice.

Quan Yifei was about to remind Jian Qing, but was stopped by Rui's eyes.

"Hello, I'll find Kwon Kyung-gwo." Rei said gently, with a grin on his lips.

Quan Mingxuan and Quan Yifei are full of black lines. Is this the rhythm of causing trouble?

On that side, when he heard the woman's voice coming from the phone, Jian Qing looked in the direction of the kitchen, raised her lips lightly, "Wait."

"Good boss, who called me?" Rui Yi and others heard Quan Jingwu's voice very sharply, and they instantly turned into gossip in a tacit understanding.

Good baby?

When did her son's emotional intelligence become so high? Tsk, it's so numb. Rey's heart ejaculation.

"I don't know, only the number is displayed, no notes." Jian Qing walked into the kitchen and saw him washing dishes in an apron, and there was a sense of incongruity.

Master Jing was actually washing dishes in the kitchen. No one could believe this when he said it.

The conversation between the two was clearly transmitted to the phone, and Rey felt a blazing rage burning on her head.

She was pregnant for ten months and gave birth to the stinky brat. But he got so bad that he only had a number saved on his phone, not even a note.

She really vomited to death.

"Help me get it, there are still some fruits that have not been washed." Quan Jingwu said, focusing on washing fruits in his hands.

Jian Qing held his cell phone and approached his ears. Quan Jingwu's voice instantly turned back to the coldness of the past, "Who?"

"Who?" Rey was so angry that his always elegant image collapsed instantly, "I am your mother, your real mother!"

Jian Qing stood aside and heard the loud sound from the phone, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

"Mom." Quan Jingwu was very calm about his mother's inelegant voice.

"Jingwu, where are you now?" Rey asked intentionally.

"Your future wife is here." Quan Jingwu said very smoothly. Jian Qing's hand holding the phone shook slightly, and almost smashed the phone directly on his face.

This man, are you still shameless?

Quan Jingwu turned his head and looked at her, and accidentally stuffed the washed strawberries in her hands into her mouth.

"Xiao Jing..."

Jian Qing bit the strawberry in his mouth and glared at him coquettishly.

"Is it tasty?"

“Not delicious.”

"Then I'll give it a try."

As he said that, Quan Jingwu suddenly approached Jian Qing, and his eyes fell on her delicate lips.

"Please go aside." Jian Qing saw through his thoughts and avoided him.

At this moment, the two seemed to have completely forgotten that their phones were still on the phone, and the conversation between the two was heard in verbatim that they were talking to Rye and others.

“…”

Is this still the one they know about Quan Jingwu?

If you say that you are completely rigid in the same place, it should be Quan Hao and his wife. After all, Quan Mingxuan and others have witnessed it with their own eyes before.

Rei was in a messy state in the wind at this time. Is she still the son she has raised for more than 20 years on the other end of the phone?

Could she call the wrong number?

"Wait, stop making trouble." Jian Qing avoided Quan Jingwu's attacking hand, and remembered that the phone in his hand was still on the phone, and he was immediately embarrassed.

Put the phone back into his hand, and Jian Qing took over the task of washing fruits.

Quan Jingwu took out a tissue and wiped his hands casually, then listened to the phone, "I'll hang up if I don't say anything."

Quan Hao coughed lightly and quickly spoke, "Jingwu, your mother and I have returned to the old house, why don't you bring them too and have dinner."

"No need, we've had supper." Quan Jingwu looked down at the person pretending to be an ostrich beside him, and couldn't help but smile.

"Jingwu, the girl Qing still owes me a tea. You just happened to bring someone back for a meal. Who would talk to a girlfriend and let the elders see you?" Mr. Quan couldn't help but interrupt.

"That's right, what your grandfather said makes sense. An ugly daughter-in-law must meet her parents-in-law." said Mrs. Quan, who came out of the kitchen.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this the whole family meant to join forces?

"My wife is very beautiful, not ugly at all."

After the words, Jian Qing glanced at him, reached his wet hand to his waist, found the right position and pinched it down.

This pain was not painful or itchy for him at all. Quan Jingwu curled the corners of his lips at Jian Qing.

"..." On the other end of the phone, Rey and others looked at each other, their faces appearing scorched earth.

If anyone else says that Jingwu has low emotional intelligence in the future, they will definitely not forgive him.

This skill of showing love words is full of points every minute.

"Jingwu, don't talk nonsense, bring people back for dinner quickly." Mr. Quan issued an order. But he was helpless and it was another matter whether the other party would buy it or not.

Quan Jingwu looked down at the person beside him, and Jian Qing looked at him with a smile, as if as long as he dared to agree, he would definitely want him to look good.

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Let me emphasize that today one update is merged with two updates.

Today, Axia's second round of PK ended, and the countdown to go on the shelves is on. Thank you for your support and companionship along the way. Axia has just started school these two days and is busy with class. On the other hand, she is busy with the release of manuscripts. Those who are urging updates to do not worry. Wait for a few days patiently, Axia's writing will be on the shelves, and the number of words will be higher. I hope that the dears can be with you all the way in the coming days.

I love you, Momoda, refills...
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