Monopolize My Mysterious Wife-Chapter 514 - 499 you will be my idol from now on_1
Chapter 514: 499, you will be my idol from now on_1
Chapter 514: 499, you will be my idol from now on_1
“Luoluo, is something wrong?” The old man Jian seemed to sense his unease and asked gently.
His attachment to Black Jack was so deep, how could he suddenly give it up?
Had they had a falling out?
He looked at Uncle Qin, who also shook his head, a puzzled look on his face.
Jian Luo’s hand, hidden in his pocket, clenched tightly. He calmly replied, “It’s nothing, I just suddenly realized that none of you can accept me being with Black Jack, so it’s better to give up sooner rather than later.”
“Luoluo, Grandpa doesn’t mean to pressure you, we just…” The old man Jian wrinkled his brow, his expression somewhat helpless.
“Grandpa, you don’t have to say anything, I know you all mean well for me. Instead of us all suffering, it’s better to end it all soon.” Jian Luo forced a smile onto his lips.
“Luoluo, are you serious? You really want to give up Black Jack?” The old man Jian looked at him probing, asking.
“Hmm.” Jian Luo nodded with difficulty, “I’ve made up my mind.”
“Luoluo, I know this is hard for you, but Grandpa just doesn’t want you to be accused and slandered by rumors.” The old man Jian stood up, walked over to him, and put his calloused hand on his shoulder.
“Grandpa, if I give up Black Jack, can you promise me one thing?” Jian Luo looked up at the old man Jian and whispered.
Jian’s old man, “You tell.”
“I want to see Black Jack one more time, just tomorrow.” His eyes pleaded, and his slender hand grasped the old man Jian’s hand.
“Grandpa, please.”
The old man Jian looked at him for a moment, patted his head with a heavy hand, sighing, “All right, just this once.”
“Thank you, Grandpa.” Jian Luo lowered his head, but his heart was aching to the point of not being able to breathe.
Black Jack, I’m afraid I can’t keep our promise.
After Jian Luo left, the old man Jian sat alone on the sofa in deep thought.
“Uncle Qin, what do you think is wrong with Luoluo?”
“It may be that Young Master Luo has come around. After all, he’s always been a considerate child.” Uncle Qin said.
“Is that so?” The old man Jian still felt uneasy deep down.
Uncle Qin, “Old man, don’t think too much. If Young Master Luo says so, he must not be lying to you.”
The old man Jian’s gaze fell on the spot where Jian Luo had just been sitting, a trace of depth flashing in his eyes.
…
As dusk was nearing, the red clouds spilled across the sky, and a hint of lingering white cloud could just be seen in the hazy sky.
Zhan Mingyan hopped lightly on the small path paved with pebbles.
As she hopped, her shoulder-length short hair fluttered in the wind.
“Jian Qing, do you know? This trip to the small town has been the most thrilling experience of my life.” She said excitedly, her beautiful face glowing with enthusiasm.
“Especially that day with you in the secret room, I really admire your composure, as if there’s nothing you can fear in front of you.”
Jian Qing’s lips curved slightly, “You can do it too, if you want.”
“Forget it, if it wasn’t for you that day, I guess I would have been killed by them.” Zhan Mingyan stuck out her tongue and said laughingly.
“So, I’ve decided that from now on, you’re my Idol.”
“Pfft!” Jian Qing couldn’t help but laugh.
“Aren’t you supposed to admire Xiaojing?”
Zhan Mingyan stopped hopping and scratched her head, looking at her somewhat shyly, “Jian Qing, sorry for my bad attitude the first time I met you.”
“Really?” Jian Qing raised an eyebrow, “I don’t remember that.”
Zhan Mingyan looked into her teasing eyes and chuckled.
“Jian Qing, I sincerely wish you and Quan Jingwu all the best.”
After these days, she had also recognized her true feelings for Quan Jingwu. Perhaps she was right; her feelings for him were not love, but admiration and respect, irrelevant to emotions.
What’s more, she genuinely believed that Quan Jingwu was a man who was worthy of Jian Qing and only Jian Qing. They were made for each other.
“Thank you!” Jian Qing smiled radiantly.
“And may you soon find your own happiness.”
“Then I’ll take your good luck.” Zhan Mingyan nodded and smiled.
The two walked along, and a few times, Zhan Mingyan looked like she wanted to say something but stopped herself.
“If you want to ask something, just ask.” Jian Qing said, holding back her laughter.
Looking into her ink-black pupils, Zhan Mingyan felt as if all her thoughts were laid bare.
“Have you known Bai Jue for a long time?”
Jian Qing nodded, “Mm, we’ve known each other since we were little.”
“Is he very fickle?”
“You seem very interested in Bai Jue, could it be that you…”
“Don’t misunderstand, I could never like a Peacock Man like him.” Zhan Mingyan waved her hand and hurried to explain.
Jian Qing teased, “I didn’t say you liked him. That’s what you said.”
“Seriously, don’t overthink it. I really don’t like him. I just want to know if a man as ill-tempered as him is also particularly fickle, so that he won’t sulk when I call him Peacock Man.” Zhan Mingyan’s explanation became more and more chaotic, and she herself couldn’t figure out what she was saying anymore.
“Bai Jue is quite nice.” Jian Qing said, smiling, “He just looks a little mischievous.”
The so-called adding fuel to the fire, this is it.
“So he really has a lot of women?” Zhan Mingyan asked curiously.
“Want to hear the truth first?”
“Mm.”
Jian Qing turned the topic, “Then you go ask him.”
“…”
Wasn’t it supposed to be a friendly conversation?
She felt very upset.
“Hey, he’s over there. You can go ask him now.” Jian Qing’s eyes spotted the white figure in the distance and said.
Zhan Mingyan followed her gaze. In the setting sun, the man’s handsome face was particularly dazzling.
For a moment, her heartbeat quickened.
“Jian Qing, what are you doing here?” Bai Jue came over and, seeing the person standing next to Jian Qing, put on a cheeky smile.
“Isn’t this an airport?”
Zhan Mingyan’s slightly blushed face immediately turned dark. Damn, this guy can’t ever say anything nice.
She glared at him hard, raised her leg and stamped on his foot, “Peacock Man, get out of my way.”
She pushed him aside and stormed off, even her retreating figure exuded anger.
Jian Qing reached out and poked Bai Jue’s arm, “Can’t you stop angering her? She’s still a girl, can’t you be a gentleman, as a grown man.”
“Isn’t she your rival?” Bai Jue gave her a strange look and said, “Why are you speaking up for her?”
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“Rival, my foot.” Jian Qing gave him a chop on the head, then left him behind and walked away.
“Hey, your man is looking for you.”
Bai Jue shouted at her retreating figure, rubbing his head with his hand.
Why are women so violent nowadays?
