Chapter 528 - 528 513 To Marry or Be Married_1

Chapter 528: 513, To Marry or Be Married_1 Chapter 528: 513, To Marry or Be Married_1 Black Jack took a step forward, subtly positioning himself to shield Jian Luo behind him.

“Uncle, I swear on my life that I will protect Jian Luo and take care of him forever. Please give your consent for us to be together.”

After speaking, he bowed to Mo Xiao.

Jian Luo looked at Mo Xiao with hope-filled eyes, which made it hard for Mo Xiao to stay harsh.

However, paternal authority still needed to be upheld.

“Luoluo, you speak.”

Named directly, there was no escaping for Jian Luo.

He stepped out from behind Black Jack, looked up and met Mo Xiao’s gaze directly, “Dad, please bless us.”

“And you still need my blessing?” Mo Xiao looked at him askance, pretending to be indifferent.

“Of course!” Jian Luo nodded repeatedly, “You are my father, you’re blessing is essential.”

Mo Xiao snorted lightly, somewhat satisfied with that response.

He turned his gaze towards Black Jack, his voice cold and stern, “Kid, if you dare to wrong my son, even if you run to the ends of the earth, I will not let you go.”

Poor him, he just recognized his son and daughter, but they were both whisked away by others.

That thought really annoyed him.

Black Jack and Jian Luo shared a smile, “Yes, I will remember your words.”

“Seeing everyone is pleased, I have a small question that I’m curious about.” Bai Jue interjected with a strange uptick of his lips.

“What question?” Jian Luo was in a good mood, so he responded with a grin.

“If you and Black Jack are together, is Uncle the future father-in-law or the future in-law?” Bai Jue uttered teasingly.

“…”

The moment the question was spoken, everyone was aghast.

They hadn’t thought of this. True enough, Bai Jue’s way of thinking was indeed different from others.

Jian Qing laughed lightly, joining in the teasing, “Yeah, that’s a curious question, Luoluo, what do you say?”

Black Jack had watched her and Xiaojing’s drama for so long, it was finally his turn.

Quan Jingwu leaned back, his hand circling Jian Qing’s waist, his dark eyebrows raised divertingly, his eyes teased Black Jack and Jian Luo.

“Luoluo, think about this question carefully.” Mo Xiao also interjected.

His son was taken away anyway, he should at least become a future father-in-law.

Jian Luo’s smile froze, he covertly tugged at Black Jack’s sleeve.

He’d cursed Bai Jue a thousand times in his mind for not being quiet.

Black Jack held his hand, his face calm as he looked at Mo Xiao, “Uncle, I will bring my betrothal gifts in person.”

A betrothal gift?

Isn’t this implying that Jian Luo is the one who should be receiving the gift?

Mo Xiao’s icy gaze stiffened, he was not pleased.

Trying to entrap him? Absolutely not.

“No need, we will be sending our betrothal gifts to your residence later.” He dismissed the suggestion nonchalantly.

First Quan Jingwu called him ‘father-in-law’ which he despised, and now another person was doing the same, he was disgusted.

“Am I right, Luoluo?”

Jian Luo felt stuck in the middle, almost kneeling from the overwhelming pressure.

He had just overcome his illness, could they not torment him?

“Dad, how about we discuss this matter later, anyway we’re not in a hurry.”

Once he spoke, Mo Xiao looked satisfied, but Black Jack looked resentful.

What was meant by not being in a hurry? How could such a matter of confirming one’s identity not be urgent?

In the end, Mo Xiao added casually, “Alright, let’s talk about it later. Maybe in the future, you will meet someone you like even more.”

Jian Luo felt the atmospheric pressure from the person next to him drop, and he responded with an obligatory smile.

Dad, you’re really setting me up.

With time to spare, Bai Jue turned his attention to Quan Jingwu.

“By the way, Jian Qing, when are you going to invite me to your wedding? Don’t combine it with your child’s one month celebration.”

“What?” The first to react was nature-loving Lord Jian, “A one-month celebration?”

Everyone turned their eyes towards Jian Qing’s belly, their glistening eyes seemed as if the next moment a bun might pop out.

“…”

Jian Qing’s lips trembled, she wished she could strangle Bai Jue.

This guy really deserved a beating.

“Little Qingqing, are you pregnant?” Lord Jian asked urgently.

He had agreed to Jian Luo and Black Jack’s relationship, knowing that they would never have their own children, so his hope of becoming a grandfather now rested solely on Jian Qing.

Mo Xiao also curiously looked towards Jian Qing, although he despised Quan Jingwu immensely, he didn’t mind becoming a grandfather.

He had missed out on his daughter’s early life, if he became a grandfather, he would certainly spoil his grandchild to the heavens.

Jian Qing saw everyone’s curious eyes and she knew that without explaining, things would get chaotic.

“No, don’t listen to Bai Jue’s nonsense, he hasn’t fully woken up this morning.”

Bai Jue caught Jian Qing’s daggerlike glance, he laughed sheepishly.

He was just speaking idly, not intending to make it a spectacle.

Upon hearing this, Lord Jian’s face showed a touch of disappointment.

He thought he was about to become a grandfather.

Seeing this, Jian Qing grabbed a cushion and flung it at Bai Jue.

Bai Jue dodged sideways and smiled as though he had been wronged.

“Grandfather, we’re returning to Beijing tomorrow.” Jian Qing said.

“So soon?” Grandfather Jian did not want them to leave.

“Xiaojing and I have been in M Country for almost two months. We need to check things back in Beijing, and Xiya is still living with me. She’s pregnant and I need to check on her.”

“When will you be back?”

“We will come back as soon as we can, it shouldn’t be too long.” She had thought about taking their grandfather back to Beijing, but that was where her mother had died. Since their grandfather had always avoided Beijing, she didn’t want to coerce him.

“Hmm, you guys should come back soon.”

“Yes.”

“It’s best to bring me my great-grandchild next time you come back.” Grandfather Jian added in a low voice, which triggered a wave of laughter among everyone else.

Jian Qing, “…”

That’s quite a difficult request to fulfill.

From the side, Quan Jingwu seemed to notice her dilemma, he leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Baby, let’s work hard when we get back!”

Jian Qing’s face flushed and she glared at him, “Shut up.”

Quan Jingwu chuckled lightly, pulling her into his embrace.

The storm had passed and laughter returned to the Manor.

No longer hindered by Lord Jian, Jian Luo was like a wild horse, dragging Bai Jue and Black Jack to wreak havoc.

Meanwhile, Quan Jingwu and Jian Qing boarded the plane back to Beijing.