My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 727 - 725: Reluctant to Leave the Baby

"Then let me go, I’ll make you breakfast."

Fu Jinghen spoke lazily, "Wasn’t it you who crawled into my arms first?"

"I may have crawled into your arms, but I didn’t ask you to hold me," Wen Qiao argued righteously.

Fu Jinghen found Wen Qiao to be quite a paradox, utterly lethargic when she couldn’t wake up, with an air of "no one can make me leave my bed," but bursting with energy when she got up early, as if declaring "nobody can make me stay in bed."

Like now, she was so lively she seemed as if she’d like to join the elderly in their morning cha-cha.

"You presented yourself on my doorstep, how could I not want you?" Fu Jinghen tightened his embrace, "Stay with me a little longer, and I’ll take you out for breakfast."

"Alright then."

Wen Qiao wriggled in Fu Jinghen’s arms, rubbing her fuzzy head against his chin, "You’re just the stumbling block on my path of diligence."

"Mhm," Fu Jinghen readily apologized, "My bad, baby, don’t be mad."

The two of them snuggled and cooed until the alarm went off three times before finally getting up from the bed, and if it weren’t for Wen Qiao persistently hurrying him, Fu Jinghen might not have gotten up at all.

While tying Fu Jinghen’s tie, Wen Qiao said, "President Fu, I’ve noticed that you’re getting more and more neglectful of work, to the point where I have to push you to get up."

Seeing Wen Qiao standing before him with a stern little face lecturing him, Fu Jinghen smiled, wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought her close, "Can’t help it, I can’t bear to leave my treasure."

"So I might as well accompany you to work every day."

"To me, work isn’t as alluring as my baby. If you’re around, I can’t focus on work."

Wen Qiao’s hands, in the midst of tying the knot, paused, "Then starting today, I won’t accompany you to the office."

"No," Fu Jinghen said, "I have no motivation to work without seeing you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a tightness around his throat, his smile fading slightly, "Can you go a bit easier, baby?"

"No," Wen Qiao looked at Fu Jinghen earnestly, chin tilted up, "You’d better get your work attitude straight. You’re almost thirty, how can you be more and more dependent? Your cold and domineering CEO persona has crumbled, do you realize? If you keep this up, today I’ll let Jiang Yao take a job for me, I’ll fly away tomorrow, and go straight into shooting without any break, leaving you without seeing me for one or two months."

Fu Jinghen’s smile faded further, a seriousness appearing in his eyes, "Seriously?"

Wen Qiao nodded emphatically, "I couldn’t be more serious. Don’t think I’m just bluffing to scare you, Jiang Yao lives right across from us."

Fu Jinghen’s smile vanished completely, "No, we agreed you’d stay in Jiang City for a month with me, not a day less."

"That’ll depend on President Fu’s performance."

In fact, Jiang Yao wouldn’t possibly take any job for Wen Qiao unless Fu Jinghen agreed, and Wen Qiao was well aware of this. However, Fu Jinghen would never threaten Wen Qiao using his status and power.

But Wen Qiao could freely threaten him.

It was a little romantic gesture between the two, and Fu Jinghen was willing to yield to her willingly.

Wen Qiao finished the tie, stood on her tiptoes, and gave him a firm kiss on the lips, "Alright, I’m going to change clothes, wait for me outside."