My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 711 - 709: Two Hours, Long or Short?

A few meters away, inside the President’s office, Wen Qiao’s calling-out voice rang out, "Fu Jinghen, have you finished brushing? I’ve been lying on the sofa waiting for you for nearly twenty minutes, we agreed you’d fulfill my wishes after dinner, you’re not going back on your word, are you?"

The trio with gleaming eyes, upon hearing Wen Qiao’s words, turned their heads in unison toward the open door of the office, then turned back to look at Fu Jinghen, with a flicker of indescribable light in their eyes.

Fu Jinghen looked at the three of them strangely and then walked toward the office, passing by Feng Li, he ordered, "Don’t let anyone in for the next two hours."

"Okay, got it."

Watching Fu Jinghen’s receding back, the three quickly huddled into a small circle, chattering away.

"Holy shit, two hours, is that considered long or short?"

"Who would have thought our cute Boss Lady would be the first to make such a request?"

"A full belly breeds lascivious thoughts; the ancients never deceive."

"The office’s soundproofing should be pretty good, right? Should we retreat for now?"

"It probably won’t be that intense, right?"

With a "bang," the door of the innermost office was closed, cutting off the noisy discussion among the three.

All three stared intently at the solid wood door as if trying to bore six holes in it with their gaze.

As they hesitated whether to leave and give their heroic Boss and the charmingly cute Boss Lady some space, the office door was pulled open. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Fu Jinghen reappeared in front of everyone. Seeing the three still standing in the middle of the corridor, he furrowed his brows, "Aren’t you working?"

"Working, working."

"Why wouldn’t we be working?"

"Of course we are, we’re at President Fu’s service at all times."

The three pushed and shoved each other, moving forward.

Fu Jinghen had a feeling that these three were even weirder than before, "What’s up with you three?"

Together they replied, "Nothing, nothing at all."

"..."

Feng Li was the first to react, "President Fu, do you have any instructions? Is there anything you need? I’ll go down and buy it for you right away."

Fu Jinghen’s frown deepened, "What do I lack?"

"Nothing, as long as you don’t lack anything, that’s all that matters."

Fu Jinghen became impatient, "What on earth are you trying to say?"

Liu Tiantian pulled Feng Li back behind her, "Don’t mind him, President Fu, he must have clogged up his brain after eating too much hotpot at lunch. Do you have any instructions that I can fulfill?"

"Bring in two cups of coffee, without milk or sugar."

Liu Tiantian paused for a moment, then quickly replied, "Roger that."

Once the office door was closed again, Liu Tiantian showed a puzzled expression, "Is he like me, needing coffee to sober up after eating too much? Is this older husband younger wife combo playing it this unconventional?"

Hu Yueke summarized, "This is called taking the path less traveled."

Feng Li urged, "Hurry up and make the coffee, don’t keep them waiting."

"Oh right, right, I should be quick, otherwise, it wouldn’t be good to disturb them later."

Having said that, Liu Tiantian dashed into the pantry at lightning speed and began to make coffee with swift movements.

A few minutes later, Liu Tiantian, with two cups of coffee in hand, came out of the pantry and went to the office door. She first pressed her ear against the door to listen for any sound inside, then hesitated before knocking on the door.

After hearing a "come in," she carefully pushed open the door, eyes fixed on the coffee in her hands, not daring to glance around.

"Thank you, Sister Tiantian."