Chapter 700: 686, The Forty Meter Sword (4)_1 Chapter 700: 686, The Forty Meter Sword (4)_1 “On that day you said the cup I made was ugly, so isn’t this box of chocolate meant as an apology to me?” Quan Jingwu asked with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
“Even though I don’t like chocolates, but since you’ve taken the step to apologize, I might as well accept it reluctantly.”
The way he puts it, it’s like he is playing innocent after taking advantage of someone.
On the other side, Black Jack was leaning on the rail, his fingers snapping, “Quan Jingwu, why should I apologize to you? Your cups are ugly, incredibly ugly.”
He had clearly also said that the cups were ugly that day. It was like he hadn’t made fun of him at all, such a thick skin.
“What’s the rush? I didn’t take all of your chocolate.” Quan Jingwu heard his angry voice and was filled with joy.
Jian Qing looked up at him, her eyes inquisitive.
She remembered that each box of that brand of chocolate had eighteen pieces. The handful of chocolates he just took out looked like he had emptied the entire box.
Could it be that he only left one piece for Black Jack?
With that thought in mind, she was thrown into chaos.
“You’re audacious! You took all the chocolates, left me the empty box, can you get any more shameless?” Black Jack was gritting his teeth with every word he said.
Quan Jingwu, you’d better not cross paths with me next time.
Otherwise, hump….
Black Jack’s roar escalated, and it was impossible for Jian Qing to pretend that she didn’t hear him.
Just an empty box?
It turned out that Jing Ba Wang of her family didn’t leave a single chocolate for Black Jack.
Should she praise Jing Ba Wang of her family for being amazing for infuriating Black Jack?
“Little daughter-in-law, you should show some respect when speaking with your brother-in-law.” Quan Jingwu earnestly advised.
“Damn.” Black Jack couldn’t hold back and let out a curse.
“Quan Jingwu, what goes around comes around, just you wait.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the call was hung up, and a “beep beep” busy tone was heard.
“Xiaojing, do you think Black Jack will come chasing after you with a 40-meter long knife?” Jian Qing looked up at him, laughing brightly.
“He won’t be able to lift it.” Quan Jingwu joked darkly.
“Hehe!” Jian Qing burst out laughing uncontrollably.
Black Jack, I feel for you for a second.
When they returned to the Quan family mansion, it was just in time for dinner.
When Rhee saw Jian Qing, he was as enthusiastic as always, but because Jian Qing was pregnant, he didn’t rush up to hug her.
“Little Qingqing, why are you still so skinny? Has Xiaojing not been feeding you?” Rhee asked warmly, holding her hand.
“No, I don’t gain weight easily. Xiaojing offers me so much food, I can’t ever finish.” Jian Qing said.
“You’re too skinny, your belly isn’t even showing yet,” Rhee said, “When I was pregnant with Jingwu, I was visibly pregnant at three months.”
“Let’s eat first, we can chat while having dinner.” The Quan family patriarch spoke up.
Knowing that Quan Jingwu and his wife were coming home today, Quan Mingxuan also rushed back for dinner. With him around, the dining room was always full of laughter and noise.
“Little Qingqing, we’ve arranged the best gynecologist for you at the hospital. Day after tomorrow, let Jingwu accompany you for a prenatal checkup,” Rhee said gently.
“Hmm.” Jian Qing nodded.
“Aunt, we can tell the baby’s gender in over three months, right?” Quan Yifei asked curiously.
“It’s usually at four months.” Rhee smiled and said, “Are you hoping for a little princess or a little prince?”
“I’d love a little princess, it’d be great if she were as pretty as my sister-in-law.” Quan Yifei said with a beaming smile.