My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 730 - 728: Love Makes People Lazy

"If you’re not caring enough, how could you keep the princess’s heart at home?"

Wen Qiao hugged Fu Jinghen and rocked him slightly, "Then you have to keep being this caring, or the little princess might just run away."

"Don’t worry, I won’t give you that chance."

Even if Wen Qiao didn’t mention it, Fu Jinghen would have done it anyway.

Wen Qiao had already left him once, and he would definitely not allow it to happen a second time.

The elevator reached the basement level, and Fu Jinghen walked Wen Qiao to the car, opened the passenger door for her to get in, closed the door after her, then walked around to the other side and drove out of the parking lot.

The car was playing a pop song that Wen Qiao liked. Normally, Fu Jinghen would listen to economic news, but ever since the passenger seat was commandeered by Wen Qiao, he no longer had control over the car stereo.

Fu Jinghen took Wen Qiao to a dim sum restaurant for breakfast, then they rushed to the office.

By the time they reached the top floor, Feng Li and the Four Golden Flowers were already at their stations, starting a new day’s work.

Hearing the noise, the five of them just looked up, greeted them, and then got back to their own tasks.

Wen Qiao felt a bit embarrassed and whispered to Fu Jinghen, "You should wake up earlier tomorrow, stop arriving just in time, as the President you should be setting a good example."

It took a moment for Fu Jinghen to realize what she meant by "the President," "They are all adults, they don’t need me to set an example, and as the President, I suppose I have some privileges."

"But..."

What Wen Qiao said next, nobody knew, because President Fu had already walked into his office with his doting wife.

Feng Li and the Four Golden Flowers exchanged glances, seeing the blankness in each other’s eyes.

Their hardworking, year-round diligent President Fu had disappeared, leaving behind a love-struck man whose mind was only filled with love, not work.

Love indeed makes one idle.

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Regarding the fact that Wen Qiao by Fu Jinghen’s side made him lose interest in work, he just talked about it. Once inside the office, his eyes never left the documents and computer screen on the table, not sparing a glance at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao amused herself and didn’t forget to tease him, men really only talk a good game.

As noon approached, she was browsing through WeChat Moments and saw a post about a new restaurant opening, a link from a friend. It was a new hotpot restaurant in the city center, and the decor was very festive.

Wen Qiao got excited, ran to the desk to show Fu Jinghen the WeChat Moment like she was offering treasure.

Fu Jinghen glanced at it, "Want to go?"

Wen Qiao nodded eagerly like a pecking chicken, "Yes."

"Then let’s go there for lunch."

"Uncle Fu, you’re so nice." Wen Qiao cheered, leaned over, and pecked Fu Jinghen on the cheek across the desk, "A reward for you."

Before Fu Jinghen could react, she quickly retreated back to the sofa.

Fu Jinghen raised his hand to touch the spot where Wen Qiao kissed him, indeed feeling a faint trace of pink.

This little troublemaker, always provoking him and never taking responsibility.

He chuckled softly, pulled out a tissue, and wiped away the lipstick mark Wen Qiao had left on his face.

He didn’t mind being seen, but the young lady was shy, and would mind. If someone saw him later with a lipstick mark, she would make a fuss again.