My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 690 - 688: Predicting Like a God

Jiang Yao grabbed her, "Come back, why are you running so fast?"

Wen Qiao shook off her arm, "I’m afraid if I don’t run now, it will be too late."

"Just kidding, go ahead and eat."

Wen Qiao looked at Jiang Yao suspiciously, "Do you need something from me? Or are you hiding something from me?"

"Not at all."

"Then why are you being so nice to me today?" Wen Qiao glanced at the crayfish on the table, "You didn’t poison them, did you?"

"..."

Jiang Yao picked up an apple from the coffee table and threw it at her, "You ungrateful wretch, when have I ever treated you badly?"

Wen Qiao caught the apple steadily, took a bite with a half-believing attitude, and sat down next to her, "Really nothing going on?"

"Nothing." Jiang Yao gave her a look, "Eat it or leave."

Actually, Jiang Yao did have something to tell Wen Qiao, but she needed to mull it over a bit first.

Wen Qiao took another bite of the apple, pointing at the bowl of crayfish, "You eat one first, let me see."

"..."

Jiang Yao was infuriated by Wen Qiao, this little bastard.

She quickly peeled a crayfish, threw it into her mouth, chewed swiftly, swallowed, and then opened her mouth wide for Wen Qiao’s inspection.

"Happy now, you little bastard?"

It was only then that Wen Qiao put down the apple and put on disposable gloves, "It’s just that you’re acting too out of the ordinary. Usually, after ten o’clock, when I munch on a cucumber, you’re all over it, it’s only normal for me to be suspicious."

Jiang Yao turned off the lights in the living room, leaving only one floor lamp on, and pressed play — the movie began.

As she peeled another shrimp, she casually said, "Just eating crayfish makes you fuss, what if I did something even more out of the ordinary?"

"That would depend on how unusual it is."

Jiang Yao glanced at her and asked nonchalantly, "Like what?"

Wen Qiao sucked on the shrimp shell, "Like if you made me eat crayfish every day."

"... I might as well eat you dead, you have no ambition."

Wen Qiao didn’t mind, "What’s ambition worth? Can it buy me some crayfish?"

"You love crayfish so much, why don’t you just have President Fu set up a crayfish farm for you, and you can eat crayfish three meals a day."

Wen Qiao paused, "That’s not a bad idea, I’ll bring it up with him later."

Jiang Yao: "..."

What’s wrong with this artist I brought up?

Where did things go wrong?

After a silence of two seconds, Jiang Yao brought the conversation back, "So, if I were to date someone, would you find that out of the ordinary?"

No sooner had she spoken than Wen Qiao whooshed her head around, her eyes intensely fixed on her.

The room was dimly lit, accompanied by the ticking sound of water in the movie, Wen Qiao’s eyes shone so brightly it was somewhat unsettling. Jiang Yao was startled and instinctively shrank back, "Wha-what are you doing?"

"Just bringing that up is already out of the ordinary." Wen Qiao’s butt scooted closer to Jiang Yao, her eyes even brighter than before, "You’re not actually dating someone, are you? Who is it? Do I know him? Is he handsome? Let me guess, is it Ye Shengnan?"

When she heard the name "Ye Shengnan," Jiang Yao nearly jumped off the couch.

Is she some kind of prophet?

Her instincts were unnervingly accurate.

The thought of confessing to Wen Qiao dissipated as she saw her overexcited reaction. 𝑓𝘳𝘦𝑒𝑤𝑒𝘣𝘯ℴ𝘷𝘦𝓁.𝑐𝑜𝑚

"It’s not, nothing, I was just asking."