My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 350 - 348: The Old Bull Grazes on Tender Grass

Shi Koufan still hadn’t given the suitcase to Wen Qiao?

And he even took it to their bedroom?

What was he up to?

Even though they had finished broadcasting for now, it was against the show’s rules to cover the cameras before bedtime. The production team required this so that they could add more raw footage during post-production, otherwise those who watched the live broadcast wouldn’t subscribe to watch it a second time.

Qi Ming glanced at the camera in the corner, and instantly, an article titled "When a certain Ms. Wen joined a reality show, she sneaked into a male guest’s bedroom at night, with dubious intentions" popped into his mind.

Qi Ming’s expression changed, and he rushed out with his suitcase.

Just as Wen Qiao stepped out of the bathroom, she heard a rapid knocking on her door.

"Who is it?"

"It’s me."

?

Qi Ming?

What was he doing looking for her?

Wen Qiao cracked the door open just a sliver, revealing half her face: "What’s up?"

Qi Ming handed over the item in his hand: "Your suitcase."

Wen Qiao took the suitcase: "How come it’s with you?"

Qi Ming told the truth: "The production team brought it over when you were doing the dishes, Shi Koufan brought it up for you. He just went to take a shower, so I brought it over to you."

Wen Qiao glanced at her suitcase and uttered an "Oh": "Thanks."

"Mm." Hearing Wen Qiao’s sincere thanks, Qi Ming’s expression turned slightly awkward: "Then I’m off."

"Bye."

Wen Qiao was about to close the door when Qi Ming turned back, looking at her as if he had more to say.

Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow slightly: "Spit it out if you have something to say, fart if you have to fart."

"It’s just—" Qi Ming looked around and then leaned in close to Wen Qiao, whispering, "Be careful with Shi Koufan, I find him... kinda weird."

Wen Qiao was taken aback, not expecting him to say something like this to her.

She chuckled lightly, nodding: "Alright, I got it."

Qi Ming frowned: "What are you laughing at? Do you not believe me? I’m telling you, it’s important to be cautious of others. Don’t let yourself be used by someone else."

"Okay." For the first time, Wen Qiao showed more patience in front of Qi Ming: "I don’t disbelieve you, I got it. You go rest now, big nephew." ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

Qi Ming, who was about to say more, fell silent upon hearing "big nephew," and then, without looking back, left.

Dammit.

He just couldn’t bring himself to call someone younger than him "Little Aunt."

How could his own mother be so unreliable, finding such a young fiancée for his little uncle? It was like an old cow eating fresh grass.

Muttering complaints about his mother in his heart, Qi Ming headed back to his room to continue packing his things.

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Not long after Qi Ming returned to his bedroom, Shi Koufan also came back.

He noticed that the suitcase in the corner was gone and asked Qi Ming, "Where’s the suitcase?"

Qi Ming, who was sitting on the bed playing with his phone, casually responded, "I took it to Wen Qiao. It was prepared by the production team for her, right?"

"Yes." Shi Koufan replied, his towel-drying slowed, and he stared at Qi Ming’s back for a while before saying nonchalantly, "Seems like your relationship with Wen Qiao isn’t as bad as the internet says."

"It’s okay, I guess." Qi Ming put down his phone and picked up his things, ready to go take a shower: "Those articles online are just clickbait written by marketing accounts. You and I are both in this industry, don’t you know that? If we believe them, then we’re just letting them lead us by the nose."

Shi Koufan paused, meeting Qi Ming’s frank gaze, a flash of panic crossing his mind. He quickly regained composure and nodded at him: "True."

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