She rubbed her sore waist and sat up. She looked down and saw that she was wearing his shirt on her body. The dense red plum on her collarbone made her cheeks turn red.

She lifted the quilt and just about to get out of bed, she found that the drawer next to her was not closed properly. The things placed in a corner looked familiar!

Jian Qing raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to open the drawer, and saw what was inside. The small universe exploded instantly.

Why is it this haunted condom again?

She visually tested it once, and there were about a dozen boxes.

And there are three boxes that are used up, and the empty boxes that are opened are thrown inside.

It's really fucking... crashing.

She closed the drawer roughly, got up and opened the wardrobe, and her eyes were filled with dresses.

While struggling with which one can cover up the traces on his body, a man walked in with a gusty foot.

A satisfied smile made Jian Qing urge to beat someone up.

"Wear this one." He ignored her vicious eyes and stood behind her and picked up clothes for her.

Jian Qing looked up and saw a long water blue dress.

The silky and soft fabric is very comfortable, but this skirt cannot cover the traces on her collarbone!

"don't want."

"What's wrong, don't like it?" He hooked his skirt with one hand and circled around her waist with the other.

"What do you think?" She pulled open her collar slightly, and the traces on her collarbone fell into his eyes clearly.

Quan Jingwu laughed and rubbed her head, "I have someone prepare a plaster, which will disappear soon after I apply it."

Jian Qing choked, "..."

He thought of what he should have prepared or not!

"I'll change it for you." As he said that, he began to unbutton her shirt.

"No, I'll change it myself." She quickly pulled out of his arms and reached out to grab the skirt from his hand.

Let him change, haha.

Then she probably would have to lie on the bed today.

She took out a set of underwear and moved to the bathroom at a speed.

Looking at her struggling steps, Quan Jingwu smiled softly, walked over and hugged her up.

"What are you doing? I said I'll change it myself."

"Good, I'll carry you to the bathroom."

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing stopped struggling, after all, she really had no strength.

As soon as she arrived at the bathroom, she immediately pushed him out and then locked him up.

A certain master has too low credit, so he must be careful.

After a while, the bathroom door opened and Jian Qing walked out.

Quan Jingwu, who was wearing a shirt, looked up and looked at her deep purple eyes, with a strange color passing by, and her thin lips curled up with a perfect curve.

Her skin is as fair as jade, and she looks very beautiful in any color. The water-blue long skirt on her softens her unique cold temperament, making her look more elegant and lazy, like a breeze.

"Does it look good?" Jian Qing walked slowly and raised her lips proudly.

"It looks great!" he praised without hesitation.

Jian Qing's red lips raised lightly, so beautiful that it was fascinating.

"Good baby, please help me with buttoning." He took her hand and placed it on his open shirt.

Jian Qing scolded coquettishly, "Will you not detain yourself?"

He said this, but his white little hands honestly buttoned him.

Quan Jingwu enjoyed his wife being busy for him, and her thin lips brought a charming curve.

His good boy seems to be indifferent, but in fact he gives everything to the people he cares about.

How could she not let him love her like this?

Putting the last button on, Jane cleaned his collar.

Xiao Jing in a suit is so handsome!

The two went out together, and Jian Qing then realized that the yacht was staying at was no longer the place this morning.

"Are we going back?" Jian Qing looked sideways at the man beside him.

"Well, I'll bring you next time," he said.

Jian Qing nodded.

When they went back, it was still a yacht driven by Quan Jingwu. Jian Qing sat beside him, and the two of them were talking and laughing, and they were also happy.

When I returned to the dock, Chen Hao was still waiting there as usual.

"Boss, Madam!" Chen Hao shouted respectfully. When Yu Guang saw Jian Qing wearing a long skirt, a stunning flashed in his eyes.

Jian Qing nodded gently, then smiled slightly and said, "Xiao Jing, you should pay someone else's salary."

As a special assistant, Chen Hao can be said to have passed the full mark and is available on call for 24 hours, which is simply a universal special assistant.

There is no doubt that you will get a reward!

When Chen Hao heard this, he burst into tears.

It’s still the lady who is considerate!

Quan Jingwu glanced at Chen Hao, and his eyes finally fell on Jian Qing, and his thin lips opened lightly, "You have the final say."

Upon hearing this, Chen Hao's idea of ​​hugging his thighs became even stronger.

From now on, I will resolutely follow my wife!

"Boss, do you want to go back to the company?"

Although he was just asking casually, after all, he was about to get off work now.

"No, we will go back to the old house tonight."

Chen Hao knew how to hand over the car keys, Quan Jingwu led Jian Qing and drove away.

Unlike the coolness of the sea, in the evening, the air in the capital still carries a bit of stuffy heat.

By the time we arrived at the old house, it was getting darker.

From afar, Jian Qing saw the direction of the living room brightly lit and laughter came faintly.

As soon as the two stepped into the living room, the laughter of the living room came to an abrupt end.

Everyone looked at the two people who were carrying each other back, their eyes were a little narrow-minded. When they saw Jian Qing wearing a water-blue long skirt, everyone was stunned.

This is the first time that everyone has seen Jian Qing wearing a skirt. I have to say that it is really amazing.

Quan Mingxuan leaned on the sofa and couldn't help but tsk out.

Jingwu really found the treasure.

"Wow, Jian Qing, you look so beautiful in a skirt." Quan Yifei covered her face with her hands and her eyes were red, "If I were a man, I would definitely chase you."

After the words came, everyone laughed.

Jian Qing looked at her with a funny look, and couldn't help but feel glad that the ointment was so effective, and the marks on her body had disappeared. Otherwise, she would be embarrassed by being stared at by so many people.

"Xiao Qing'er, come here to sit." Rei stepped forward, held her hand intimately, and pulled her to the other side of the sofa.

Quan Jingwu walked over and took a seat next to Quan Mingxuan.

"Jian Qing, was this dress chosen by Brother Third for you?" Quan Yifei approached Jian Qing and asked gossip.
Chapter completed!