"Master, it's time for you to rest." Qin Bo stepped forward and reminded him at the right time.

Mr. Jian’s gunshot wound has not yet recovered completely, so his work and rest are relatively regular.

Mr. Jian nodded, and Uncle Qin helped him upstairs to rest.

"President Quan, are you interested in having a drink?" Bai Jue broke his silence, with a bit of banter in his eyes.

Quan Jingwu did not refuse, so he agreed.

"You drink it, Luo Luo and I won't participate." Jian Qing pulled Jian Luo over, obviously not planning to participate in their drinking party.

"I want to participate, too." Jane Luo raised her hand and applied.

Before Jian Qing could object, Black Jack spoke first, "No, you are not suitable for drinking."

"Who said that?" Jane Luo retorted unwillingly.

"What I said is not accurate."

"What you said doesn't count."

"Are you sure?" Black Jack narrowed his blue eyes and said in a calm voice.

Jian Luo choked and turned his head unwillingly, "Who wants to drink with you?"

Quan Jingwu's eyes flashed, as if he was a little clear.

"Sister, let's play games." Jane Luola left Jian Qing and left the three of them.

Hei Jack and Bai Jue walked around the living room and headed towards the bar.

Bai Jue poured a glass of wine for all three of them, and leaned lazily towards the sofa.

"Quan Jingwu, I'm very curious about one question. How much do you know about Jian Qing?"

Quan Jingwu's legs crossed, his eyes looked at him faintly, and said as if he was asking and answering, "She is another me."

There is no unnecessary explanation, but a short sentence is very sure.

Bai Jue smiled, "This answer is interesting."

Talking to smart people is just a brain-related problem!

Black Jack, who was sitting aside, suddenly spoke out, and looked at Quan Jingwu with blue eyes, saying, "Jian Qing and us have been playing since childhood. If you dare to hurt her, we will not let you go if you do your best."

Bai Jue looked at him, obviously the same as Hei Jack.

Quan Jingwu nodded seriously, "Of course."

After the words came, Hei Jack and Bai Jue tugged their lips and smiled, and the atmosphere became a little relaxed.

After drinking for three rounds, the friendship between men became increasingly rapid invisibly.

"Quan Jingwu, I'll tell you a secret," Bai Jue looked around and said, "Jian Qing doesn't like winter the most. Every year, as long as the snow falls in winter in M ​​countries, she will go to other countries. She won't come back until the snow season passes."

"Jane Luo said that their mother died when it snowed in winter." Black Jack added.

Upon hearing this, Quan Jingwu's purple eyes suddenly sank, and his heart ached.

That night, Hei Jack and Bai Jue told Quan Jingwu a lot about Jian Qing's childhood, including her preferences.

When I returned to the room, the person on the bed was already asleep.

Quan Jingwu took a shower and lay on the bed. The person next to him habitually rolled into his arms following the heat source.

A touch of tenderness flashed between his eyebrows, and his big hand wrapped around her body.

Thinking of what Bai Jue and the others said to him, he bent down his head and pressed his thin lips against the tip of her ears, "Good baby, I will spend the winter in the future with you."

A low and dull voice said softly, making his promise.

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The next day, when Jian Qing got up, the people around him were gone.

She touched the bed, and the coldness shone.

It seems that I got up early.

She saw the alarm clock on the bedside table from the outskirts and realized that it was not Quan Jingwu who got up early, but she got up late.

It's already past nine o'clock.

After stretching, she lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and washed up neatly.

As I walked downstairs, I heard the voices of Black Jack and others coming from the living room.

"Sister, you're awake." Jian Luo was sitting directly opposite the stairs. He looked up and saw Jian Qing go downstairs.

Jian Qing nodded gently, "Where is Xiaojing?"

"It should be making breakfast for you." Jane Luo pointed to the direction of the kitchen.

Although he was very unhappy that someone snatched his sister away, I have to admit that this future brother-in-law is quite qualified.

Upon hearing this, Jian Qing turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

As soon as I walked into the kitchen, I smelled a faint fragrance.

"Xiao Jing!" She approached him, staring at the boiling fish porridge in the pot with bright eyes.

"You can eat it later, drink the milk first." He picked up the milk that had been prepared on the side and handed it to her.

Jian Qing felt warm in his heart, took the cup and finished drinking it in one breath.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you yesterday, what did you say to my grandfather in the study yesterday." She asked curiously when she put down the quilt.

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows and looked at her, "Want to know?"

She nodded, "Otherwise, ask what you are doing."

"I'll tell you if you kiss me." He leaned down and leaned forward to her with a handsome face.

Jian cleared his eyes and kissed his cheek, "Okay."

"The sincerity is not enough." He shook his head.

"What should we do? Sincerity is enough?" Jian Qing asked gritted her teeth.

I got angry with her early in the morning, so it was so unlovely.

"Of course that's the case." He stretched out his strong arms, grabbed the back of her head with five fingers, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

A faint fragrance of milk spread between her lips, and the color of Quan Jingwu's purple eyes gradually deepened.

"Xiao Jing, someone will come in later." Jian Qing was paying attention to the outside, fearing that someone would be caught.

If this is an outsider, it is not scary. The one who is terrible is his own family.

Quan Jingwu let go of her, his breath was a little unstable, and his voice was hoarse, "Good baby, are your little life over?"

He checked it, it seemed that it was the seventh day.

Jian Qing blushed and patted his chest lightly, "What are you thinking about?"

Can this daytime be purer?

"I'd better verify it myself." A man acted like a gangster and killed someone in minutes.

His big hand reached towards her, Jian Qing panicked quickly, held his hand tightly, and said angrily, "It's over, you're satisfied."

To verify, can this person be more serious?

Quan Jingwu curled the corners of his lips with satisfaction and put one hand on her waist, "Of course I'm satisfied."

I haven't eaten meat for almost a week, and I feel soft and warm in my arms every night. The feeling of eating the marrow and savory taste is almost driving him crazy.

He didn't want to take a cold shower at all.

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There will be some more later, around 8 o'clock, Momo
Chapter completed!