Chapter 906 - 906 892. Shocking gift (3)

Chapter 906: 892. Shocking gift (3) Chapter 906: 892. Shocking gift (3) She reached out her hand to ask him for a gift.

“Haven’t seen each other for so long, and the first thing you know is the gift,” Quan Jingwu pretended to frown, his bewitching handsome face drawing close to hers, their noses almost touching.

“Did you miss me?”

Jian Qing cocked her lips, “Let me think, hmm.”

The two little treasures looked up with their little heads, curiously watching their parents.

Quan Jingwu, “Did you really miss me or not?”

“A little, maybe,” Jian Qing said with a smile.

“Just a little?” He was dissatisfied.

Jian Qing couldn’t help but laugh, “Then, a little more than a little.”

Meeting the smile in her eyes, Quan Jingwu burst out laughing, bent his head to kiss her deeply, “Looks like you don’t want your gift anymore.”

“Your son is still here,” Jian Qing lightly tapped his shoulder, her cheeks slightly reddening as she caught a glimpse of their two little treasures staring at them with sparkling eyes.

Quan Jingwu looked down and saw the two little treasures with their lips parted, gazing curiously at the two of them.

He laughed, let go of her, and reached out to pick up the two little treasures, “Let’s go, time to go home.”

“Giggle—” the twins’ eyes squinted into crescents, and the laughter of the two could be heard in the living room by everyone including Granny Quan.

Jian Qing pulled her suitcase, following by his side.

As the family of four entered the house, Grandpa Quan called Quan Jingwu over for tea.

“You rascal, come and try the new tea Jian Qing gave me,” he said proudly.

Quan Jingwu put down the two little treasures, rolled up his sleeves, reached out to take the teacup, and took a light sip, “Not bad!”

“That’s rare, Jingwu, to hear those words from your mouth, it seems everything gifted by your own wife is good,” Quan Mingxuan teased.

On the other side, Seventeen and Nineteen sat next to Jian Qing, watching her open the suitcase, waiting for their gifts.

As soon as the suitcase was opened and the contents revealed, Rhee was also taken aback.

“Pfft, Jingwu, where did you buy this?”

“Hahaha,” Quan Mingxuan glanced over and burst out laughing in a second.

Jian Qing took out the giant lollipop from the suitcase, struggling to hold back her laughter.

Was this perhaps the “super lollipop” from the Piggy Hero show the twins had watched a few days ago?

Everyone looking at the lollipop in Jian Qing’s hands couldn’t help but let out a chuckle.

“It’s for Nineteen, lollipop, lollipop.” Seeing the lollipop, Nineteen’s eyes lit up, and his chubby little hands eagerly snatched the lollipop that was bigger than his head.

“Xiaojing, why did you start buying this for him?” Jian Qing asked the man sipping tea with amusement.

Hadn’t he always limited Nineteen’s intake of lollipops?

Quan Jingwu’s lips curved slightly, put down his teacup, and sat directly on the blanket, “Nineteen, come to daddy here.”

Hearing daddy’s call, Nineteen, clutching the lollipop, hurriedly ran towards Quan Jingwu.

“Slow down, Nineteen!” Granny Quan laughed.

“Come here, Nineteen!” Quan Jingwu picked him up and placed him in his lap, his voice low and coaxing, “Nineteen, did daddy buy you a lollipop, right?”

“Mm.” Nineteen fiddled with his lollipop, saliva nearly dripping out.

“Is the lollipop really big?” he asked again.

Jian Qing looked at the lollipop bigger than his head and laughed with his eyebrows hidden by his smile, “Mm.”

Quan Jingwu curled his lips into a smile, took out his phone, and Jian Qing leaned in to see. He opened a photo of Black Jack and then said, “Xiaojing, next time you see this person, remember to call him Auntie, understand?”

Jian Qing, “…”

It turned out he still remembered the last time Black Jack bought lollipops to tempt Xiaojing to call him godfather. No wonder this time he took the initiative to buy such a big lollipop for Xiaojing—the issue was still with Black Jack.

“Mm.” Xiaojing’s eyes were fixed on the lollipop, his little head nodding indiscriminately.

“So, Daddy asks you, who is this?” Quan Jingwu pointed to the photo on the phone, his voice gentle, “Answer correctly, and later Daddy will let you try this lollipop.”

The allure of a lollipop was always immense, especially a super lollipop. Xiaojing stared at the photo, pondered seriously for a moment, and with his rosy little mouth opening and closing, managed to say unclearly, “Auntie…”

“So clever!” Quan Jingwu put away his phone and kissed Xiaojing’s forehead.

Jian Qing was speechless.

He was a grown man, how childish.

She could imagine Black Jack hearing this ‘Auntie’ from Xiaojing and getting so mad he wanted to blow the roof off the Fortress.

When would these two stop their rivalry?

“Jingwu, is that really something you do, tricking even your own son?” Quan Mingxuan complained, feeling a second of sympathy for Black Jack in his heart.

“He is indeed an auntie, isn’t he?” Quan Jingwu touched Xiaojing’s little head, with a sly smile curling at his lips.

Quan Mingxuan choked.

That comment sounded like it didn’t have any problems with it.

“Xiaojing, come, Mommy will help you unwrap it.” Jian Qing took out the remote-controlled car bought by Quan Jingwu and started unwrapping the packaging for Xiaojing.

Xiaojing never had much interest in lollipops.

“Xiaojing, come over.” Xiaojing, holding his toy car, waved to Xiaojing, wanting him to come over and play together, but Xiaojing, busy licking his lollipop, wasn’t swayed and focused on gnawing his lollipop.

“Xiaojing, that’s quite enough,” Jian Qing couldn’t help but facepalm as she saw her son hugging and gnawing at the super-sized lollipop.

Could this also be considered a trait he inherited from her?

“Xiaojing, come, eat the strawberry.” Quan Jingwu, looking at the lollipop he bought back with some disdain, took a washed strawberry and stuffed it into Xiaojing’s hand, then took away his lollipop.

“Daddy will keep the lollipop for you, and we can eat it tomorrow.”

Hearing this, Jian Qing couldn’t help but mutter in her heart, she was sure he’d turn around and throw it away the moment Xiaojing was distracted.

Xiaojing hadn’t satisfied his craving yet, and seeing his lollipop being taken away, his purple eyes, identical to Quan Jingwu’s, stared at him, filled with grievance.

“Look, Xiaojing is playing with the little car, hurry and play with him.” Quan Jingwu hid the lollipop behind his back to divert Xiaojing’s attention.

“Come on, Xiaojing, let’s play with Xiaojing and not with Daddy.” Jian Qing reached out to hold Xiaojing, and placed the strawberry at his mouth for him to nibble on.

Nibbling on the strawberry, its sweet and sour taste quickly diverted Xiaojing’s attention; the two little treasures were having a blast playing with the remote-controlled car.

“Where’s my gift?” Jian Qing glanced at the two little ones, then turned to the person beside her to ask for her gift.

“I forgot.” He spread his hands, offering an innocent smile.

She gave a half-smiling response, “Jingwu, what if I go tidy up the Study Room today?”

One-upping each other, Quan Jingwu chuckled softly and pulled a small gift box out of his pocket to hand to her.

“How could I dare forget the gift for my dear wife?”

Jian Qing’s lips curled into a smile, reaching out to take it, “What’s this?”

“You’ll know once you unwrap it,” he said.