Chapter 837 Finale 16
Zhou Jing looked at her expressionlessly. It was not that she left the door unlocked on purpose, but she knew it was useless even if she locked it. As the proprietress, it would be easy for her to open the door.
Quan Jiu skillfully climbed onto the bed holding a pillow, found his position, adjusted his posture and lay down comfortably, looking at Zhou Jing eagerly.
"Sleep?"
In response, she was covered with a quilt.
Zhou Jing covered the person up, so as not to be bothered by the sight:
"Be quiet."
Seeing her heartless look, he got furious.
Quan Jiu twisted his body for a long time before getting out from under the quilt: "You are so angry today."
Zhou Jing denied it coldly: "No."
Quan Jiu: "Really?"
Zhou Jing: “…”
He thought he was crazy for allowing a woman who played with his feelings to get into bed with him instead of throwing her out.
The more Zhou Jing thought about it, the more annoyed he became. The annoyance was that he didn't know what to do with her.
As for feelings, all she wanted was to sleep with him.
Let’s talk about the body, but he is unwilling to just talk about the body.
"Why are you so angry?"
Quan Jiu added fuel to the fire and deliberately picked on his sore spots. When Zhou Jing was about to get angry, she added in a sweet and coquettish tone.
"Brother Jing."
Zhou Jing's expression froze, and the anger he wanted to vent was stuck on his face. When he met the woman's dark and shiny eyes, he was silent for a long time, and his surprise turned into a complicated look.
Zhou Jing: "Don't hook me."
Quan Jiu: "You won't take the bait either."
Zhou Jing closed his eyes and said, "Either shut up and go to sleep, or I'll throw you out. Choose one."
He needed to take some time to think carefully about their relationship. After calming down, there were still many problems between him and her. Marrying a woman with unknown origins whom he had known for less than a week, even if he was willing to go crazy, the family behind him would not agree.
Quan Jiu slept soundly, but Zhou Jing was not sleepy at all. He stared at her sleeping face until dawn.
The next day, at 7:30 in the morning, everyone dressed neatly and went downstairs.
A van taking a few people to the airport was parked outside the door.
Peng Fei looked at Quan Jiu reluctantly and said, "Boss lady, remember to contact me when you return to the capital."
Quan Jiu looked at the cold-looking man in black not far away:
"OK."
After receiving this assurance, Peng Fei got into the car with tears in his eyes, dragging three large suitcases.
Xu Yuzhan and Han Ranran were already sitting in the car.
Han Ranran: "Time flies so fast. It feels like I just arrived yesterday and I have to leave today."
Xu Yuzan didn't feel that time passed too quickly. She was happy to leave the inn.
"If you like, you can come back next time."
She looked at Zhou Jing through the car window. The man was standing against the wall, a cigarette between his fingertips. Just a silhouette of him showed his extraordinary temperament.
Just as Zhou Jing was walking towards the van and about to get in, Quan Jiu, who was wearing a white V-neck shirt, stopped him.
"Zhou Jing, I saw a lighter in the bathroom on the first floor. It looks like it's yours."
Zhou Jing felt his pocket and found that the lighter was indeed missing. He stared at her:
"I'll get it."
His lighter was in his trousers, so it was obvious who took it.
He turned and went to the bathroom in the backyard, and Quan Jiu also walked towards the backyard. Peng Fei looked at the two people leaving one after another, and always felt that something was wrong, but with his personality, he didn't think much about it, but shouted loudly.
"Brother Jing, hurry up, I'll get in the car and wait for you!"
…
Zhou Jing entered the bathroom and found nothing on the sink.
Someone is approaching from behind.
Quan Jiu held the lighter in his fingertips and pushed the man against the wall:
"Are you just going to leave without saying a word?"
Zhou Jing wanted to take the lighter, but Quan Jiu dodged it and his move failed.
In front of him, Quan Jiu held the lighter between two white fingers, reached into the open collar, and put it somewhere under the shirt:
"You have to leave something for me."
There was no sound of a lighter falling to the ground for a long time.
Staring at her jade-white collarbone, Zhou Jing's Adam's apple moved slightly.
Quan Jiu grabbed his collar, pushed him against the wall, and pecked him hard on the lips. After savoring the taste, she felt it was not enough, so she pecked him again.
It was rare that Zhou Jing didn't push her away.
The sadness of separation overwhelmed reason.
After the kiss, both of them were a little out of breath. Seven or eight minutes had passed since he entered the bathroom.
Quan Jiu wiped off the lipstick on the corner of his mouth:
"Let's go. If you don't go back, Peng Fei will probably suspect that you have fallen into a trap."
When Zhou Jing returned to the car, everyone was looking at him. He sat down next to Han Xun with a calm expression.
Han Xun was close enough to see the slightly wrinkled hem of his clothes. His eyes flashed, but he said nothing.
Quan Jiu watched Zhou Jing leave.
The plane landed at the Imperial Capital International Airport. As soon as Zhou Jing walked out of the airport, a black Rolls-Royce stopped in front of him.
"Master."
The butler bowed his head respectfully.
"You're finally back. There's a problem at the branch office, and the master wants you to solve it."
Zhou Jing didn't even have time to care about his love affairs, he had to start working:
"Have someone send the luggage back to my apartment in the city center. I'm going straight to the company now."
………
Hoh Xil.
The man was tall and slender, wearing a black suit and having the most popular trendy hairstyle. He was so handsome that he attracted the attention of all the female guests as soon as he entered the room.
Quan Jiu played with the abacus, raised his eyes and glanced at her calmly: "Here you are."
001 was still not used to her new short hair, so she chose a seat with her back to the window.
"You finally found the person, and then you let him go. What kind of tricks are you playing?"
Quan Jiu looked at her "masterpiece" with satisfaction. At the end of last month, 001 lost a bet with her, and she asked him to change his hairstyle and keep it for at least a month.
"You think I want to?"
She asked calmly.
"What would you think if a woman suddenly appeared and chased you home after just three days of knowing you?"
001: "Either you're after my money or my beauty, it's impossible for you to be sincere... Based on Feng Zui's identity in this life, everyone will think you're the first type."
Feng Zui was born into a good family this time and has a prominent family background.
Quan Jiu snapped his fingers and said, "So I can't scare people away. I have to take it slow and steady."
001: "Okay, you can handle Feng Zui's matter yourself. Let's deal with Xiao Youzi's matter first."
Quan Jiu took the reward from the last dimension and restored little Youzi to normal. When he took little Youzi in, he was still a baby in swaddling clothes. Two days later, he could babble and call his mother.
"He's growing almost one year a day. He'll be all grown up in a few days."
Quan Jiu's lips curled slightly: "I'll go pick him up."
………
Imperial capital.
Quan Jiu walked into the room and raised his eyebrows at the child sitting in the scooter.
She squatted down and couldn't help but pinch his tender little face:
"Baby?"
Little Pomelo's eyes curved as she tried to speak, but because her body couldn't keep up, she could only utter a single syllable:
"hug."
Quan Jiu reached out and held the person in his arms. The nanny who was taking care of the child had already left, and 001, who was following behind her, spoke.
"I've tested it. Little Pomelo does have memories. It's just that its body is too small to absorb them all at once, so it can only recover a little bit every day."
At this rate, it would only take him ten days to remember everything.
Quan Jiu picked up the bib and wiped his saliva for him:
"If I take a picture of him drooling now, will he get angry with me when he grows up?"
001: “…”
He looked silently at the child in the woman's arms and gave him a look that said "there will be a rough road ahead."
"He probably would have preferred to be an orphan."
"Go away."
………
Finally having time to spend with her son, Quan Jiu wished she could stick to little Youzi every day. With a wave of her hand, she bought all the baby products in the mall, including everything for children from birth to adulthood at the age of 18.
In just one day, little Youzi could speak.
"Mom."
The little pomelo hung on her chest, and her eyes like black grapes stared straight at Quan Jiu.
Quan Jiu was wearing a white women's suit and sitting in the office. While working, she reached out from time to time to wipe his saliva. After wiping it, she realized that her son was now two years old and would no longer drool.
"You."
She couldn't help but pinch his chubby little face.
Because he grew at an alarming rate, beyond the comprehension of normal people, she had no choice but to dismiss the nanny and keep him by her side.
Little Pomelo looked at the documents on the table curiously: "Mom, what is this?"
Quan Jiu: "It's a betrothal gift for your father."
The old man of the Zhou family is not a pushover.
Little Youzi sat in her arms, tilting her head: "Ba ba?"
Quan Jiu corrected his pronunciation: "It's Dad."
Xiao Youzi corrected the pronunciation seriously:
"Hey, it's Daddy."
Quan Jiu was amused by him and hugged him and gave him a big kiss.
It’s not good for my son to grow too fast. In the blink of an eye, little Youzi is already three years old.
When Quan Jiu woke up and heard her son calling her "Mother Concubine" seriously, the corners of her mouth twitched.
The three-year-old little Youzi has matured a lot, and has a bit of the aura of the prince he used to be. He is used to reading quietly by himself. The only thing that remains unchanged is his strong dependence on power and wine.
"Mother, it's time to rest."
Xiao Youzi was wearing modern clothes, but she had an ancient charm. Once Quan Jiu got busy, he didn't care about time. He was like a precise alarm clock, reminding her on time when it was time to rest.
Quan Jiu knew that he couldn't change his name in a short time, so he just let him do it:
"Do you like the picture book I bought for you?"
She carefully selected a bunch of children's picture books last night, trying to awaken her son's childlike innocence.
Little Pomelo had a complicated expression: "...It's okay."
It's just a little too childish.
He prefers power games and scheming to deal with the people rather than the sheep, rabbits and cows in the picture books who seem to have some trouble with their brains.
Quan Jiu hadn't expected her son to grow so fast. In just one night, he matured a lot. Knowing that he actually didn't like the picture book she chose, the woman rubbed her brows helplessly.
"Forget it, you can choose it yourself in the future. You know the password for the secondary card."
Little Youzi nodded obediently, but he was thinking about how to make money in his mind. A real man should not live off others, he should make money for his mother to spend.
The next day, Quan Jiu's secondary card received a huge transfer of one million yuan.
She looked at the extra string of zeros and fell into deep thought.
It seems like her son... doesn't need her to raise him at all?
…
On the seventh day, little Youzi was seven years old.
I already have a sense of mission of "worrying about the country and the people, I am doing it for the people."
Quan Jiu looked at the little Youzi who was as tall as her hips, and wished that her sweet and soft son could stay with her for a little longer.
Little Pomelo: "Mother, I hacked into the firewall of Father's company today."
He has remembered a lot of things.
Quan Jiu: "Why did you provoke him?"
There was a big problem with one of Zhou's subsidiaries. She knew that Zhou Jing had been busy with this matter, so she didn't plan to look for him at this busy time.
Xiaoyouzi: "A woman came into his office and he didn't kick her out."
Quan Jiu raised an eyebrow: "What kind of woman?"
Xiao Youzi used the computer to pull up Xu Yuzan's photo. Quan Jiu only glanced at it and then looked away.
"It's dark, it's okay."
With her mother's approval, Xiao Youzi became even more unscrupulous. So Zhou Jing, who had just returned home, received another message from the Information Department:
The company's core data was hacked again.
Zhou Jing's eyebrows twitched slightly. He pinched his eyebrows and said in a slightly cold tone:
"We were hacked three times in one day. If the people in the Ministry of Information don't want to do it anymore, just say so."
The scolded supervisor was in tears and began to work overtime to stabilize the company's firewall.
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