After returning from the island, JK International seemed very busy. Quan Jingwu stayed in the company until the evening before returning. As for Jian Qing, Jian’s Group had accumulated a lot of documents waiting for her to process the signature. She also ran to Jian’s Group every day. The two little babies were occasionally taken to the company, and sometimes they stayed in the old house to play with Snowball.

After a week of busyness, Jian Qing finally became more idle. After taking a shower, she lay on the bed and played with toys with her two little treasures.

Seeing Shijiu yawning, Jian Qing curled his lips and smiled, reached out to hug him and patted him gently, "Zhijiu, are you sleepy, huh?"

Nineteen rubbed into her arms, her fleshy little hand still grabbed a small ball of hair, and a layer of mist appeared in her magnificent purple eyes, which was obviously sleepy.

Jian Qing whispered to coax him to sleep, looked up at Shiqi. Compared to Shijiu, he was sleepy, and he was concentrating on grabbing the toy car and fiddling with him, full of energy.

Until Shijiu fell asleep, Shijiu was still not sleepy yet. Jian Qing carefully put Shijiu down and pulled the quilt to cover him.

Under the warm yellow light, the nineteenth delicate little face was faint pink, breathing for a long time and sleeping soundly.

Jian Qing looked at Shiqi, let out a "shhhh", Shiqi grinned, and two small baby teeth appeared on her pink gums.

It's nothing, and those who don't know think it's got two millet grains.

Jian Qing got out of bed and put on his shoes, then picked him up and left the room.

In the quiet corridor, quiet footsteps sounded.

Jian Qing hugged Shiqi and walked to the study room. The door was closed without closing. The light was on inside. The man's low voice fell into her ears.

Pushing open the door, the man's eyes swept over. When he saw the person coming, he raised his hand and gestured, and then turned off the computer.

Shiqi was obediently nestling in Jian Qing's arms. When he saw the man sitting at the desk, he immediately started to make a fuss, stretching his hands towards the man, and his action was to ask for a hug.

Quan Jingwu stood up and walked over, hugged Qiqi with one hand and Jian Qing with the other, "Why are you here? Where is the nineteenth?"

"I'm asleep." Jian Qing glanced at the computer on the desk and asked, "Are you not finished your work?"

"It's almost done." Quan Jingwu held her and sat on the sofa, Qiqi sat on his lap, his little feet shaking lazily.

Jian Qing tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder, "Do you still have to go to the company tomorrow?"

"I won't go." Quan Jingwu said.

"Hmm?" Jian Qing raised her head, and a little puzzled flashed across her beautiful face, "Aren't the company very busy these days?"

Quan Jingwu raised his eyebrows slightly and said slowly, "I'm busy, and we have one more thing to do next."

"What's the matter?" she asked.

The wedding is ready, and she doesn't know what else to do.

Quan Jingwu smiled mysteriously and reached out to squeeze her cheek, "Idiot, we haven't gone on a honeymoon trip yet."

"Honeymoon trip?" Jian Qing was stunned.

He nodded, "Yes, honeymoon."

Finally, he emphasized, "Only the two of us are traveling."

He has been busy dealing with the company's affairs these days and has taken time to concentrate on his honeymoon trip. As for the two little babies, he naturally doesn't bring them. It's better to keep the small light bulb at home for the time being.

Jian Qing reacted and couldn't help laughing when he heard what he emphasized specifically, "Are you planning to leave the seventeenth and nineteenth?"

When Shiqi heard Jian Qing talk about his nickname, he looked at Jian Qing with his shiny eyes open, and looked so cute in a daze.

Jian Qing raised his hand and touched his little head, and said with a smile, "Seventeen, Daddy is leaving you and nineteen, what should I do?"

"Ah...ah..." Shiqi grabbed Jian Qing's finger and shouted with a crisp little breast, as if he understood Jian Qing's words.

Quan Jingwu lowered his head and kissed his forehead, and his magnetic voice said in a low voice, "Seventeen, you and Shijiu are good at home, and Daddy will take you to the zoo when he comes back."

Shiqi kicked his little feet, staring at Quan Jingwu with the same eyes as Jian Qing, and his rosy little mouth kept spitting bubbles.

"Puff--"

The saliva star flew everywhere, and Jian Qing smiled and fell on Quan Jingwu.

She said in her heart that she did a good job, seventeen.

Quan Jingwu took out a tissue and gently wiped off the silver wire hanging from Shiqi's mouth, "Seventeen, do you want to listen to bedtime stories, do you want dad to hold it high, huh?"

Jian Qing was full of black lines. She was so big that she still came to threaten her son. How could she be embarrassed?

Shiqi's white and tender little face wrinkled, and his little hand suddenly grabbed Quan Jingwu's hand, opened his mouth, and bit his hand quickly and accurately.

It is better to say that it is biting, it is holding it. The little baby teeth that just emerged have no attack power at all, and Kwon Kyogo's hand is covered with his saliva.

Jian Qing chuckled, looked at Shiqi with a doting look, raised her eyes and glanced at Quan Jingwu, and the smile on the corner of her mouth became deeper and deeper.

"Xiao Jing, you've gotten angry with Seventeen."

Quan Jingwu freed up one hand and gently scraped the tip of her nose, then lowered his eyes to the little guy biting his hand, looking at the face similar to him, with thin lips curled gently.

He pulled his hand back, looked at the little guy's saliva stained with his hands. The terrifying obsession with cleanliness disappeared. He took a tissue and wiped it, then pinched his hands under Shiqi's arms and played with his favorite lifting it high.

"Gee!"

As soon as he played, Shiqi immediately threw away the little depression just now, laughing so hard that his eyebrows were curved, and the silver bell-like laughter swept open in the study.

Jian Qing leaned on the sofa, looked at Shiqi's smiling face, and chuckled helplessly, "Xiao Jing, stop playing with Shiqi, he really shouldn't be able to sleep later."

Quan Jingwu nodded, hugged Shiqi steadily with one hand, and pulled Jian Qing with the other, "Let's go, if Shijiu wakes up later, it's time to cry."

Thinking of the little arrogant 19th, Jian Qing nodded with a smile.

Nineteen vs. Seventeen likes to act coquettishly, and act cute whenever you disagree.

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The next day, when Jian Qing woke up, a certain master was already packing his luggage.

She scratched her hair, sat up and looked at him, "Xiao Jing, what were you doing so early?"

Kwon Kyung put all the folded clothes into his trunk, and his movements were familiar, "Our honeymoon luggage."

"It's not today for honeymoon trip. Why are you packing your luggage so urgently?" Jian Qing fell on the brocade quilt and yawned lazily.

Quan Jingwu pulled up the zipper of the suitcase, lifted the suitcase and placed it aside, then walked to the bedside, and leaned down and supported his hands on both sides of her.

"Wrong, our honeymoon trip is today." The magnetic voice, with a low smile.

"What?" Jian Qing sat up suddenly, excitedly, and her forehead hit Quan Jingwu's jaw.

Hiss, it hurts so much.

She covered her forehead and frowned slightly.

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There will be Lalala later...
Chapter completed!