My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 721 - 719: I’ll Only Explain This Once

Fu Jinghen did spoil Wen Qiao, but he also had a temper, and besides, Wen Qiao’s ability to annoy people was truly unparalleled; even the dead would want to come back to life just to be exasperated by her. He initially intended to keep a stern face to intimidate her, but upon seeing her like this, he had long lost that thought to some obscure corner.

Fu Jinghen softened his expression, "Don’t think nonsense. I’m entirely yours; how could I ever tire of you? That’s something I should worry about, not you. I’m more afraid that one day you’ll get tired of me."

"Never," Wen Qiao snuggled into Fu Jinghen’s embrace, resting her head on his shoulder. "I won’t get tired of you. Even if one day you get tired of me, I won’t leave even if you chase me away. I’m your rubber candy, sticking to you."

Having said that, Wen Qiao tightened her legs around his waist and her arms around him, clinging to him like an octopus to prove the sincerity of her words.

If it had been before, even if Wen Qiao thought as much, she wouldn’t have said it so readily.

Wen Qiao knew that men like Fu Jinghen were never lacking women’s company, but only she was in his eyes and allowed in his world. This focus and spoiling made Wen Qiao often forget the existence of other women around Fu Jinghen.

The sudden appearance of Yang Lan rang an alarm in her heart and also gave her a harsh stimulus. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

A strong sense of crisis welled up inside her.

Especially when Yang Lan mentioned, "What help can she be to you?" Wen Qiao truly fell into contemplation; Yang Lan and Fu Jinghen worked in the same field and undoubtedly would have more in common to talk about.

And her? She knew nothing of business affairs and the daily content of her chats with him were relatively menial. Fu Jinghen also never talked to her about work.

Although Fu Jinghen always listened attentively to her stories and responded each time, she didn’t know if such days could continue indefinitely.

People with the same frequency are more likely to have a lasting relationship, and it was clear that she and Fu Jinghen did not operate on the same frequency.

"Is baby telling the truth?" Fu Jinghen grabbed a tuft of her hair and scratched her cheek, "Aren’t you often annoyed with me?"

"It’s itchy, stop it," Wen Qiao turned her face away, dodging Fu Jinghen’s teasing, and rubbed against his shoulder to relieve the itchiness. "That’s just what I say, isn’t it? Women always say one thing and mean another; don’t you know that?"

"I know," Fu Jinghen laughed. "But I still want to hear you explain it personally."

Wen Qiao huffed, "I’ll only explain it this once."

"Okay."

Fu Jinghen looked down at her, "Is my dear in a better mood now? Can you tell me what Yang Lan said to make you so angry? Without a scope, what if I comfort you in the wrong direction?"

"..."

Wen Qiao fell silent for a while, then spoke, "She said, after working with you for so long, why don’t you like her, saying what good is there in me aside from being young, that I can’t help you with anything..."

Her voice was listless, obviously in low spirits.

Seeing this, Fu Jinghen knew she had taken it to heart, feeling a tightness and a dull ache within.

Although he was happy that Wen Qiao was jealous because of him, he didn’t want to see such a despondent expression on her face at all.