Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

Chapter 164: 164, If Pregnant(1)_1 Chapter 164: 164, If Pregnant(1)_1 Quan Jingwu smiled contentedly, gently kissing her soft lips, “Good girl!”

Jian Qing, “…”

Why was he talking to her like a child?

Not long after Quan Jingwu left, Xiya arrived. Jian Qing was taken aback for a moment when she saw the figure standing at the door.

Xiya was dressed from head to toe, her extravagant pink hair entirely covered by a hat. She was also wearing sunglasses and a face mask, unrecognizable unless you were well acquainted with her.

“Jian Qing!”

Seeing Jian Qing, Xiya’s nose tingled slightly as she extended her arms for a hug.

Jian Qing didn’t dodge this time, allowing her to hug her while gently patting her back.

“Let’s go inside and talk!”

She closed the door and pulled her inside.

Upon entering the room, Xiya took off her hat and other accessories and threw them aside, then threw herself onto the sofa.

Jian Qing poured her a glass of water and handed it to her before sitting next to her.

Seeing the faint dark circles under her eyes, Jian Qing asked, “What happened to you, you seem such a mess after just a few days.”

Probably due to severe thirst, Xiya downed the glass of water in a gulp. Upon hearing Jian Qing’s words, her hand holding the water glass paused.

She looked at Jian Qing with a troubled expression, “I slept with Khan.”

Jian Qing, “You’ve said that several times now, did you two really sleep together?”

To be honest, this news was a little hard for her to digest, especially since Xiya had been ignoring Khan not long ago.

Xiya almost spat out a mouthful of blood, squeezing out the words through clenched teeth, “Does merely cuddling under the covers and chatting even happen nowadays?”

Jian Qing couldn’t help but think of sleeping in the same bed with Quan Jingwu last night, and immediately felt a headache.

Could she say it still happens?

Returning to the topic at hand, Jian Qing looked at Xiya, asking curiously, “How did you two… weren’t you preparing for your new project in France?”

“Don’t even mention it, after the last art exhibition here in Beijing, the final show in France was supposed to happen. At the end of the exhibition, Peter and the others threw a celebration party, but I drank too much. As it happened, that day Khan called me, saying that somebody had spiked his drink at a banquet and asked me to come and help.” Xiya buried her head in the pillow, her pink hair a messy nest.

Jian Qing raised an eyebrow, “So you drove while drunk?”

“No way! You know how I am after drinking. That would be suicidal. I had someone drive me over,” Xiya said, her voice muffled.

“And then?”-
“When I got there, Khan looked as if he had been drugged. I tried to take him to the hospital, but he refused, so I took him back to my place, and then….” Damn the destructiveness of alcohol, it really made her lose her senses.

“Did Khan force you?” Jian Qing asked.

Xiya shot her a glance and coolly said, “If he dared to force me, the kitchen knife would be waiting for him within minutes.”

So ruthless? Jian Qing gave a wry smile.

“Then it was voluntary?”

Xiya was momentarily speechless before she finally spoke, “I guess so. I was really drunk that night, who knows.”

With an annoyed scratch of her head, Xiya collapsed sofa.

“I feel like hanging myself with a noodle right now.”

Jian Qing looked at her with a teasing smile on her lips, “Regret it?”

Xiya glanced at her, had she regretted it? She had also asked herself that question when she woke up that morning. The answer was obviously –
No regrets!

What’s done is done, there’s nothing to regret.

The thought that she had lost her virginity made her feel a bit melancholic and somewhat helpless.

She shook her head, “No, I don’t have any regrets.”

Jian Qing asked mockingly, “Then why are you looking so dishevelled? Afraid Khan won’t take responsibility for you?”

On hearing that, Xiya immediately sat up straight, “Forget it, who wants him to take responsibility? I just lost my virginity, and feel a bit gloomy, and besides, even if he wanted to take responsibility, I would be scared”
Jian Qing squinted her eyes suspiciously, “You didn’t do anything, did you?”

Under normal circumstances, given what had happened, Khan would hardly let her come to Beijing alone. There was definitely something fishy going on.

Xiya knew she wasn’t going to fool her and sighed, “Can’t you be less perceptive?”

At that, Jian Qing was even more certain that she had done something. She joked, “Did you kill Khan?”

Xiya shot her a look, “I wish!”

“Then what have you done?”

Xiya nibbled on her finger and coughed lightly, “When I woke up the next morning, he was still knocked out from the drug in the drink. I changed the sheets and everything, then had Peter find a doctor for me. I had the doctor cover for me in case of any trouble. I even had the doctor give him an injection to make him think the effects of the drug were gone. When he was about to wake up, I ran to the next room to pretend to be asleep and had the doctor stay with him, so the first person he saw when he woke up was the doctor.”

Jian Qing gave her a strange look, “I don’t know if Khan should laugh or cry upon meeting you.”

Even if Khan suspected something was off, it would be hard for him to notice anything, given how thorough she was with her plans.

Xiya snorted, speaking crudely, “I messed up my innocence for him, what the hell is he going to cry about!”

“So when Khan woke up, he didn’t suspect anything?” Jian Qing asked. Despite Xiya’s thorough plan, Khan wouldn’t be fooled easily.

After thinking for a moment, Xiya shook her head, “The first thing he saw when he woke up was the doctor. Then he came to the next room and saw me still sleeping. He asked me a few questions, and I told him I had a doctor give him an antidote shot the previous night and that nothing happened. He seemed to believe me.”

“What if you get pregnant?” Jian Qing’s eyes fell onto her stomach and her lips curled slightly.

Xiya glared at her, “Not possible.”

“Why?” Jian Qing asked, bewildered by her certainty.

Xiya said, “I had the doctor get me a morning-after pill that day. How could I get pregnant after taking that?”

“Since you’ve taken care of everything, then what are you afraid of?” Jian Qing asked, unable to hold back a laugh.

Poor Khan was still in the dark.

“I’m still a woman, can’t I act a little melodramatically?” After pouring her heart out to Jian Qing, Xiya seemed a bit more spirited.

“I haven’t eaten properly in two days. Is there any food?”

“Not feeling heartbroken anymore?” Seeing the emerald colored eyes shining again, Jian Qing knew Xiya was back to her old self and teased her with a smile.

Xiya stretched and curled a slight smile onto her lips, “A little melodrama is enough. Nothing a good meal can’t solve. If not, then two!”