Monopolize My Mysterious Wife-Chapter 542 - 528 Jing Ye is now a holder of the little red book

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Chapter 542: 528, Jing Ye is now a holder of the little red book (2)_1

Chapter 542: 528, Jing Ye is now a holder of the little red book (2)_1

Quan Jingwu hooked the corner of his mouth, his gaze slipped over the household booklet in his hand, and his deep voice filled with amusement, “Of course, grandpa gave it to me.”

“What kind of sweet talk did you feed my grandpa?” Jian Qing found it somewhat unbelievable.

Unable to believe her grandpa would hand over his household book so easily; this wasn’t like her grandpa at all.

Quan Jingwu’s eyebrows raised, “Your grandpa likes me more.”

“…”

Jian Qing gave him a sidelong glance, speechless.

He really has no shame left.

“Don’t you think about bailing on me. You said once I got the household book, I could get the marriage certificate.” He bent down to grab her hand and pulled her along with him.

Jian Qing chuckled softly, “Did I say I was going to bail?”

No wonder he dragged her out so early in the morning. He’s eager to get that red marriage book.

“Your expression just then looked like you wanted to bail.” Quan Jingwu drew her into his arms, his thin lips parting slightly to whisper.

At his words, Jian Qing almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

Is her face that of a person who would break her promises?

He is definitely short-sighted.

“Even if you want to, it’s too late now.” Quan Jingwu held her, lowering his head to plant a kiss on her forehead.

Jian Qing laughed lightly, clutching his hand.

“Let’s go, Mr. Quan!”

They’ve proposed already. What’s so difficult about getting a red marriage book?

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Quan Jingwu smiled contentedly, as they entered the Marriage Registration Office, staff members immediately turned their gazes at them.

Hearing Quan Jingwu was coming, the office manager had been waiting for them. Seeing them arrive, he promptly greeted them.

“CEO Quan, this way, please.”

Quan Jingwu glanced at him, “Lead the way.”

“Yes.”

“CEO Quan, you and your wife need to take photos first.” The middle-aged man said cheerily, waving to the photographer to get ready.

Quan Jingwu held Jian Qing’s hand and walked to the red curtain. Jian Qing wrapped her arm around his and tilted her head towards him.

As they shared a knowing smile, the camera shutter clicked. The photographer looked at the picture on his camera and admired their effortless pose.

These two, they are truly a match made in heaven, handsome and beautiful.

When Quan Jingwu received the red marriage book from the clerk, he was beaming with joy. His gaze lingered on the red book, and his sexy lips had faint traces of a smile.

Seeing the laughter in his eyes almost overflowing, Jian Qing couldn’t help but laugh, “Are you that happy?”

“Of course. We’re properly married now.” Quan Jingwu put the two red books into his pocket, the way he cherished them made Jian Qing laugh even more.

The strikingly good-looking couple, as they smiled, dazzled the staff who couldn’t take their eyes off them.

Jian Qing felt the burning gazes from everyone and pulled Quan Jingwu towards the exit.

Watching the couple’s retreating figures, the office staff bubbled with excitement.

“Did you watch their proposal last night?”

“Of course, it was broadcasted live. So envious, I could die!”

“Why can’t I meet such a good-looking and rich boyfriend?”

“Aren’t you supposed to be working? All this gossip, what does it look like?” The middle-aged man chided.

Immediately, the chattering staff members fell silent.

Inside the car, Jian Qing was flipping through the red book. Looking at the photos, her lips curled up.

It seemed so unreal.

All of a sudden, her phone vibrated in her pocket.

She shut the red marriage book and fetched her phone, looking at it, she was stunned.

Then she turned to the man beside her, asking, “Did you tell your mom about us getting our marriage certificate?”

The traffic light turned red and Quan Jingwu stopped the car, reaching out to pinch her face, “I misspoke. It’s our mom, not yours. I haven’t told them yet.”

Jian Qing shot him a blank look and answered the call.

Before she could speak, Rhee’s voice came through from the other side.

“Little Qingqing, where are you?”

Jian Qing was stunned by her effusive tone of voice. Before she could respond, Quan Jingwu grabbed the phone from her.

“Mom, we’re on our way back to the mansion. We’ll chat when we get there.”

After saying that, he hung up the phone and handed it back to her.

Jian Qing, “Why did you hang up the phone?”

“Giving you some time to prepare yourself, so you can call her ‘mom’ later.” Quan Jingwu teased.

Jian Qing, “…”

Just by having a little red book, he’s so cocky already?

Meanwhile, on the other end, Rhee felt like her beautiful eyes were about to spit fire.

This thankless son of hers, treating his mom like she doesn’t matter.

“What’s wrong? Why are you fuming?” Quan Hao asked his wife in confusion, watching her storm back with a black face.

Rhee shot him a glance, “It’s your precious son who hung up on me again.”

“…”

Quan Hao felt wrongly accused.

“Aren’t they coming back?” Quan’s grandma asked.

Since they’ve proposed, they should at least bring the girl back for dinner and discuss the wedding date, right?

“They’re on the road now.” Rhee sat down next to Quan Hao. She glanced at Quan’s grandpa, who was flipping through the calendar, and asked him curiously.

“Dad, what are you doing?”

Quan’s grandpa adjusted his glasses and said, “Jingwu’s already proposed, so I’m choosing some auspicious dates for the wedding. When they come later, they can take a look and we can arrange for the wedding as soon as possible.”

Everyone laughed at his words.

“Grandpa, aren’t you thinking too far ahead? Jingwu just proposed yesterday.” Quan Yifei was at home as it was the weekend.

“Don’t worry, the wedding is coming real soon.” Quan Mingxuan said.

“Big bro, are you serious?” she turned to Quan Mingxuan and asked.

Quan Mingxuan shrugged, “Jingwu said he won’t get engaged, he’ll go straight to getting married.”

“What?” Quan Yifei was surprised.

Are they in such a hurry?

Soon, Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing arrived.

The two of them walked in, fingers entwined, the air around them filled with pink bubbles of romance.

Everyone couldn’t help but reveal mischievous smiles. Unfortunately, the couple were so calm that they didn’t even perceive any embarrassment at all.

“Little Qingqing, I’ve missed you so much since we haven’t seen each other for so long.” Rhee ran up to her, took her away from Quan Jingwu, and completely ignored her own son.

“Little Qingqing, your proposal last night was so romantic.” Quan Yifei sidled up to her and wagged her eyebrows suggestively.

“Hmm?” Jian Qing puzzled, “How did you know?”

Quan Yifei shot a glance at Quan Jingwu, then giggled, “Didn’t you know that your proposal last night was broadcasted live throughout China?”

“What?” Jian Qing was shocked.

Live broadcast?

She didn’t know.

She looked up at Quan Jingwu, her eyes full of inquiry, “Xiaojing, did you really broadcast it live?”

In her astonished eyes, he coolly nodded.

Jian Qing fell back on her seat. What could she say?

“Wow, this ring is beautiful.” Rhee grabbed her hand to admire the sparkling ring.

“Aunt Rhee, let’s let Jian Qing sit down first,” Quan Yifei suggested.

Rhee slapped her forehead, “I forgot in my excitement. Come, Little Qingqing, let’s sit over there.”