My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 749 - 747: Short?

A certain string in Wen Qiao’s mind snapped with a "snap" as soon as Fu Jinghen said that.

She quickly yanked Fu Jinghen’s hand out of her clothes and in no time pushed him out of the bathroom, deftly locking the door behind her.

Fu Jinghen hadn’t recovered from his daze yet, and was suddenly pushed out of the bathroom. He blinked and came to his senses, knocking on the bathroom door, "Baby, I—"

"What do you mean ’I’? Go find a place to sort yourself out and stay away from me!"

Hearing the sound of water splashing from behind the door, Fu Jinghen understood that it was time to give Wen Qiao some space to cool off.

He turned around and went to the en suite bathroom, quickly took a shower, and afterwards, the outer bathroom door was still tightly closed.

Fu Jinghen walked over and knocked on the door again, "Qiaoqiao, are you done yet?"

"Mind your own business!"

Several minutes passed, and Wen Qiao’s emotions had still not calmed down; the wild beating inside her chest seemed to remind her of the incident that had occurred minutes ago.

Looking at herself in the mirror, her cheeks flushed, eyes bright, and several faint red marks on her slender neck.

She had long since finished washing her hands, yet the icy water had not washed away the scorching heat that lingered on them.

Wen Qiao looked at her hands and couldn’t help but whimper.

How was she supposed to eat with these hands in the future?

The knocking started again, and Wen Qiao yelled with a flushed face, "What’s the rush?"

There was a moment of silence outside the door, then Fu Jinghen’s voice came through, tinged with a smile, "I was just wondering if you want to bathe, I’ll get your clothes."

"..."

Fu Jinghen, waiting outside, saw the bathroom door crack open and an arm reach out.

"Clothes, give them to me." 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮

Fu Jinghen glanced at her hand, the soft touch once again stimulating his brain, his eyelids twitched, he averted his gaze, handed her the clothes, grasping her wrist, "Come out after your bath, you hear me?"

"I got it! Shut up! Annoying."

With a forceful pull, the girl withdrew her hand and with a "click," the bathroom door locked again.

Fu Jinghen couldn’t help but chuckle, feeling like he was being treated like a thief.

Wen Qiao lingered in the bathroom for a full hour and a half before slowly emerging.

Upon seeing the person guarding the bathroom door, her newly rebuilt composure nearly crumbled again.

"Oh my!"

Wen Qiao turned pale with fright, patting her chest, "Why are you standing here?"

"I was waiting for you."

"..."

Waiting like a guard dog must be this man’s forte.

Wen Qiao pushed past him, heading toward the bedroom with her head down, "Why wait for me? It’s not like I could run away, this is my house."

Fu Jinghen followed her, "It’s just, you were in the bathroom for so long, I was worried something might happen."

Wen Qiao caught the teasing tone in his voice, turned her head, and glared at him, "Don’t you know it’s a lot of trouble for girls to take baths? What’s wrong with taking a long time? You think us girls are like you men, taking such short time?"

"Short?" Fu Jinghen raised an eyebrow, "Is my darling dissatisfied with my timing?"

Wen Qiao choked, "..."

Did she mean that?

Did she?

Not only does this guy intentionally misunderstand her, but he also has the audacity to justify himself.

There’s really not one decent man out there.

Wen Qiao turned around, strode to the bedside, threw back the covers, and wrapped herself in them.

If she talked to Fu Jinghen anymore today, she’d be a dog!