My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 703 - 701: Move Over

Fu Jinghen let out a vague laugh, "Having a wife who’s too smart isn’t necessarily a good thing."

Wen Qiao pushed Fu Jinghen’s head away as she tied his tie.

Fu Jinghen gazed down at Wen Qiao’s delicate hands fluttering over his chest and suddenly said, "Qiaoqiao, move back to Yujia Garden, okay?"

Wen Qiao paused in her movements and lifted her eyelids to glance at him, "No."

"Why?" Fu Jinghen’s jaw tightened, "Isn’t moving back a good idea? You’ll be joining the crew again soon, and by the end of the year, FS will also be busy. I might not be able to find time to visit you. While you’re still in Jiang City, can’t you spend more time with me?"

The man’s tone was serious, but with careful discernment, one could sense the grievances hidden within.

Wen Qiao didn’t speak, yet her hands continued their task.

A touch of urgency crept into Fu Jinghen’s brows.

Despite Wen Qiao appearing oblivious, she soon had a neat Windsor knot tied. She adjusted the position of the tie and straightened Fu Jinghen’s collar, "All set."

Fu Jinghen frowned, "Qiaoqiao."

"What are you rushing for?" Wen Qiao smoothed his brow, "The apartment Jiang Yao rented for me isn’t up until next year, and I’ve already spent the money. It would be a waste not to live there."

"If you’re just worried about that, I can reimburse you for the remaining money."

"Are you out of your mind?" Wen Qiao gave Fu Jinghen a glance, "Is this how you spend money? Paying you back would be like me paying twice out of my pocket. Doesn’t it mean that both of us lose out?"

"I—"

"Stop." Wen Qiao raised her palm, making a "stop" gesture, "I said I’d live there for a year, and I will. If you don’t want to keep commuting, then just move over here."

Fu Jinghen’s emotion of loss had just started to brew when he suddenly heard Wen Qiao suggesting he move in, instantly lifting his spirits, "Are you serious?"

"What do you mean ’serious’? What part of this could possibly be a joke?" Wen Qiao said lightly, "This tiny apartment of mine can’t compare to your large mansion, for sure. If you really can’t bear to be apart from me, then you’ll just have to make do."

"No take-backs."

Wen Qiao shot him a glance, "Am I not a person of my word?"

"No."

"Alright, that settles it. Go to work now." Wen Qiao pushed him towards the door, and upon reaching the entryway, she asked, "What do you want for lunch?"

"Are you bringing it to me?"

"Why else would I ask?"

Since Wen Qiao didn’t have other plans today, she intended to catch up on some sleep once Fu Jinghen left, prepare lunch and deliver it to him, then spend the afternoon at his office, and finally, go back to Yujia Garden with him in the evening to pick up some things.

Today, she was like a busy little bee buzzing around Fu Jinghen.

"Anything you make, I’ll like."

"Alright, I’ll decide then."

Fu Jinghen changed his shoes, opened the door to leave just as the door across from him also happened to open.

Jiang Yao’s sleepy eyes instantly cleared upon seeing Fu Jinghen.

"President Fu?"

Wen Qiao peeked from behind Fu Jinghen and then quickly withdrew.

Uh-oh, caught.

Fu Jinghen, however, appeared unaffected and nodded to Jiang Yao, "Agent Jiang, good morning."

Jiang Yao reflexively responded, "Good morning, President Fu..."

"I need to get to the office. I’m leaving now."

"Goodbye, President Fu."

Jiang Yao was entirely reacting on instinct while interacting with Fu Jinghen.

Once the elevator doors closed, Jiang Yao dashed across with the speed of lightning, prying open the door that was about to shut.