828. The Childish King of Kings (4)
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Han Yue's lips trembled.
"Mom, Axuan is drunk too much, I'll help Amo help him back."
As he said that, he gave Quan Yimo a wink, and Quan Yimo rolled his eyes at him in an unseen corner, and then helped him lift Quan Mingxuan up.
"Mom, go find dad first, I'll go find you later." Han Yue said hurriedly, and Quan Yimo helped Quan Mingxuan leave.
"This child is rash and silly." Liu Shi murmured, turned around and went back to find her husband.
Quan Jingwu, who left the seat early, returned to his new house without stopping, and opened the door gently, and the orange light leaked out.
"who?"
The woman sleeping on the bed suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the door vigilantly.
The next second, when she saw the person coming, the chill in her eyes faded away, and she melted into Yingying's smile, "Why are you back so soon? Luo Luo and the others didn't stop you?"
According to Bai Jue and others' style, how could he let others go if he didn't get drunk?
Quan Jingwu looked at the person who was awakened by him and walked over quickly. He was about to reach out to hug her, but he thought that he was covered in alcohol. His big hand fell on her head and rubbed her black hair.
"Have you woken up?"
Jian Qing shook her head and wanted to hug him habitually. Quan Jingwu laughed and gently pinched her smooth cheeks with his fingertips, "I'm covered in wine. I'll go wash and change clothes first and come to accompany you."
"Yeah." She chuckled.
Quan Jingwu's eyes moved, and he looked at the two little treasures who occupied his wife, "How long have they been sleeping?"
"It's almost two hours, I should be awake." Jian Qing said as he estimated the time.
"Well, I'll make milk for them after taking a shower." Quan Jingwu leaned down, pinched her jaw, pecked her lips, then took out her nightgown and walked towards the bathroom.
The sound of gurgling water sounded. Jian Qing got out of bed, poured a glass of water and drank a few sips. When he put the glass down, a loud noise suddenly broke out outside.
Bang bang bang bang!
In the dark night sky, red Mars jumped into the sky, fireworks bloomed in an instant, and the light was filled with colors, illuminating the entire island.
“Wow wow wow wow…”
On the bed, the two little babies who were sleeping just as they were thinking about were also awakened by the sound of fireworks blooming. The little little body trembled slightly, obviously being scared by the fireworks.
Jian Qing didn't care about appreciating the fireworks, so she walked back to the bed, leaned over and caressed the two little babies, "Seventeenth, nineteenth, Mommy is here, don't be afraid, Mommy is here."
Her soft voice, gentle and elegant voice gradually relieved the fear of the two little babies being awakened.
She lay on the bed, reached out to wrap the two little treasures into her arms, Qiqi and Shijiu stopped crying, and looked at Jian Qing with wet eyes, revealing the little grievances that were awakened by being scared.
The nineteenth jelly-like little mouth opened and closed, "Yiyayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayayaya
"Nineteen, your saliva is almost flowing out." Jian Qing looked at the little guy's excited look with a funny look, with a silver thread hanging beside his mouth.
She took a tissue to wipe it off for him, lowered her head and kissed him, then leaned over and kissed Qiqi again, "When Dad came out, I'll make milk powder for you. Be good, wait a little longer."
Shiqi raised his chubby little hand and tried to grab Jian Qing's hair. After trying it several times, he couldn't catch it. His little mouth was sagging.
Jian Qing looked at his pouting look and was so cute that he took the toy he brought from home and handed it to him.
Get the toy, Shiqi narrowed his eyes with satisfaction and smiled sweetly at Jian Qing.
At this time, Quan Jingwu came out after washing up, and his half-dry hair was slightly messy, but it had a sense of unruly coolness.
"Ah..." Shijiu, who was held in Jian Qing's arms, saw Quan Jingwu excitedly, moved his little butt toward Quan Jingwu.
"Little bad guy, I don't want mommy when I see Daddy, huh?" Jian Qing rubbed his forehead lightly and said docilely.
Shijiu shook his head happily and kept looking towards Quan Jingwu, and what was more certain was looking at the bottle he was holding.
After cooking the milk, Quan Jingwu came over with two bottles and handed one to Jian Qing. Then he picked up Shiqi himself and put the bottle to his mouth for him to suck.
The two little treasures became quiet as soon as they drank the milk. Quan Jingwu smiled helplessly. Who is so sad like him? He actually made milk for the two little guys here on the wedding night.
After a while, the two little treasures had finished drinking milk. Quan Jingwu put them in the crib and played with them by himself, and pulled Jian Qing to the terrace outside to watch the fireworks.
"Does it look good?"
He circled her from behind, his jaw rested on her shoulders, and the ever-changing fireworks in the night sky illuminated his bright purple eyes.
Jian Qing smiled faintly at the corner of his lips, and his hands were firmly wrapped in his palms by his big hands, "Good-looking."
"Do you like today's wedding?" he asked in a low voice.
Jian Qing looked at him sideways and smiled slyly, "Can I say I don't like it?"
"No." He said domineeringly.
"Then why are you asking me?" He had already had the answer, but he still asked her on purpose.
Quan Jingwu rubbed her neck, and the warm breath of thin lips spread to her ears, "Because I want to hear your answer with my own ear."
Hearing this, Jian Qing laughed softly. She turned to look at him, her eyes brightened, "I like it, how could I not like the wedding prepared by my King Jing Ba, I like it very much."
Quan Jingwu looked at her calmly, and a low and deep laughter drowned from his lips, echoing between this world.
"Hahaha!"
He looked at her gaze and became hotter. Jian Qing raised his eyebrows lightly, raised his hand to wrap his neck, and smiled with a bit of malicious intentions, "Husband, I have something to tell you."
When Quan Jingwu heard her call her husband on his own initiative, he felt that what she wanted to say next was definitely not what he wanted to hear.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Can I not listen?"
Jian Qing thought about it and agreed, "Okay, then don't regret it."
After the words came, she turned around and continued to look at the fireworks.
Quan Jingwu looked at the back of her head, feeling a little helpless.
He leaned down to her face and asked in a low voice, "Say, what news?"
"Don't you want to know?" Jian Qing said arrogantly.
"I just joked with you just now." He said.
Jian cleared his eyes and didn't know what he thought of. A gloating smile passed through her eyes. She turned around, tiptoed to his ear and murmured a few times.
Quan Jingwu's face changed slightly, and she let go and hurried into the room.
Jian Qing followed into the room, watched a man turn around the calendar with his cell phone, and bent over with a smile, "Xiao Jing, are what I said so unreliable?"
Quan Jingwu stared at the days marked with red circles on his mobile phone, which is the day when his wife and relatives came.
He threw his phone on the bed angrily, and his childish behavior made Jian Qing unable to straighten his waist.
"hehe."
Her family Jing Bawang said in a furious way.
Chapter completed!