[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-monopolize-my-mysterious-wife":3,"chapter-monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-441":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Monopolize My Mysterious Wife",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1213836,1586,"Chapter 441 - 441 427 Luo Xiaobai goes to the bar (3)_1","monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-441",441,"\u003Cp>Chapter 441: 427, Luo Xiaobai goes to the bar (3)_1 Chapter 441: 427, Luo Xiaobai goes to the bar (3)_1 She held her phone, looking at the man opposite her, “Where did Luoluo go after the meeting?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“According to Ayue, it seems he went to their racetrack,” he replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing put her phone back to her ear, “Black Jack, Luoluo went to the racetrack. Don’t worry, he’ll be careful.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan there, there should be no problems.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who is that man?” Black Jack’s voice questioned coldly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Clearly, their focuses were very different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What?” Jian Qing didn’t catch on at first.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Who is the man standing next to Luo Xiaobai?” He asked again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Man? What man?” Jian Qing was almost confused.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What on earth had her Luoluo done? Judging from Black Jack’s tone, she felt he was about to explode any second.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Wait.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He hung up the phone after these three words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A few seconds later, her phone rang.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing saw an image sent to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the photo from the racetrack, Jian Luo was dressed in casual white attire while Han Yue, unusually, was wearing a similar white outfit. Han Yue had his arm around Jian Luo’s neck, and they were laughing freely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This…Suddenly, she understood why Black Jack was so upset.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Jingwu peered at the photo on her phone, a hint of amusement evident in his eyes. He was clearly enjoying the spectacle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a resigned look on her face, Jian Qing received another call from Black Jack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Black Jack, that man is Han Yue, a friend of Xiaojing and me. Luoluo met him when he came to Beijing. Their matching outfits must be a coincidence. Luoluo promised to race with them before,” she explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unfortunately, her explanation did nothing to diminish Black Jack’s frustration and jealousy.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I understand,” was his curt reply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing, listening to the “beeping” of the call, couldn’t help but laugh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It looked like Black Jack was going to be sleepless tonight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How coincidental, Han Yue happened to be wearing casual white attire as well. Was Black Jack jealous? But where did he get the photo from?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Did Luoluo send it to Black Jack deliberately to provoke him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Let them sort their affairs out,” Quan Jingwu said.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He didn’t want the attention of his wife to be distracted by others, especially other men.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing gave him a playful glance, “So domineering.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The food began to arrive quickly. As Jian Qing had stuffed herself at lunch, she didn’t feel like eating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Aren’t you going to eat something?” he asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She shook her head, “I ate too much at lunch, you eat.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Jingwu didn’t insist and started eating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His table manners were the epitome of elegance. Jian Qing rested her chin on her hand, quietly watching him, a faint smile curling at her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Xiaojing, actually you’re the real ‘demon’, aren’t you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A great demon tempting her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Jingwu chuckled quietly, his enchanting purple eyes reflecting her smiling face, “So, have I seduced you, huh?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Qing didn’t deny it, nodding her head happily.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well, my heart was hooked away. What can I do now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He reached out a hand to ruffle her hair, “I’ll keep it safe for you.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well then, I might as well agree.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They smiled at each other, sweet pink bubbles of joy spreading through the air around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their voices weren’t deliberately lowered, so plenty of people around them were clear on the conversation and found their food tasteless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because they’d been stuffed full of a wave of lovey-dovey talk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If anyone dared say their CEO couldn’t sweet talk, they’d be the first to pile on the punches. Just look how beautifully he pulled off those sweet nothings.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boo-hoo.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In this day and age, it’s hard being single.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When they left the racetrack, it was already almost evening. Han Yue grabbed Jian Luo and nominated Quan Mingxuan, the owner of Qianshi Restaurant, to treat them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jian Luo, do you want to go to Dihao with us?” Han Yue asked after they had finished eating and drinking.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo put down his chopsticks, “Dihao?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The bar I and Axuan run. Jingwu co-owns it,” he answered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bar!” A spark of interest ignited in Jian Luo’s eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Seeing this, Quan Mingxuan chuckled, “Why are you so excited?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo’s eyes flickered, “Nothing, are we going now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah.” Han Yue nodded, joking, “Why do I feel you are quite interested in bars? Haven’t you been to one before?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo silently scorned Han Yue’s sharpness but kept a straight face. “I’m just curious to see what bars in Beijing look like,” he replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Han Yue replied, “Aren’t all bars the same?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Stop wasting time, let’s move,” urged Quan Mingxuan, standing up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Under the guidance of Quan Mingxuan and Han Yue, Jian Luo set foot in a bar for the first time. Curiosity sparkled in his clear eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo looked down at the busy dance floor beneath him. So, this was what a bar was like. He couldn’t understand why Black Jack didn’t like him coming here?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jian Luo, come on in.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Quan Mingxuan stood at the entrance of the private room, looking back at Jian Luo at the top of the stairs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo replied, climbed down the stairs, and eagerly entered the room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the private room, Han Yue had selected a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and brought over three glasses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as Jian Luo sat down and saw Han Yue pouring wine, he hurriedly said, “Han Yue, you two drink. You don’t have to pour me any.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It wouldn’t be proper to come to a bar and not drink,” Han Yue responded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo gave a resigned smile and admitted, “I can’t drink.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“For real?” Han Yue gave him a suspicious look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He nodded, “Why would I lie to you guys about this? Both my sister and I don’t drink.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this, Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan grudgingly believed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jian Luo, are you allergic to alcohol?” Quan Mingxuan asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“No.” Jian Luo joked, “I just can’t handle it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you hit people when you’re drunk?” Han Yue jokingly asked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo laughed, “Do I look like such a violent person?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You can’t really tell. Your sister nearly wrecked this place the first time she came here,” Han Yue casually remarked after taking a sip of wine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My sister?” Jian Luo asked curiously, “What happened?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Your sister came to visit a friend. Some foolish man tried to harass your sister, but ended up getting a good thrashing from her,” Quan Mingxuan explained.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Jian Luo laughed, “Serves him right.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyone who dared to harass his sister deserved a good beating if not worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you sure you don’t want a sip?” Han Yue asked, not giving up, “How about a glass of champagne?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Really, no. If I get drunk, I’m afraid you guys will be in trouble.” Jian Luo said, a hint of humor in his eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Black Jack and Bai Jue had both said that he couldn’t handle his alcohol, so he decided not to embarrass himself in public.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Upon hearing this, Han Yue and Quan Mingxuan decided not to push any further.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After all, they didn’t want to be the ones in trouble.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Axuan, do you feel like we’re missing something?” Han Yue asked with a mischievous grin.\u003C\u002Fp>",1230,"2026-06-03T14:26:08.783Z",1,"novelbin.me","18f907bb5ee6cedec3ade8a38b6898bef665f79477e25abbd43b11be8462a580","monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-442","monopolize-my-mysterious-wife-chapter-440",1182,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fmonopolize-my-mysterious-wife-cover.jpg"]