My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 752 - 750: Tricked a Girl from the Mountain

Wen Qiao’s straightforward question silenced the other party.

Wen Qiao’s brow furrowed deeper in an instant, "Why aren’t you talking?"

It took a long time before she received a reply that seemed like a determined decision, "Sister, are you free tonight? Let’s meet and talk."

"Tonight?" Wen Qiao was stunned for a moment, "Sure."

"I’ll send you the address in a bit, sister see you tonight."

Lin Luang hurriedly finished speaking and then hung up the phone.

A woman’s sixth sense told Wen Qiao that there must be something fishy going on.

Until she reached Fu Jinghen’s office, Wen Qiao was still pondering this matter.

Fu Jinghen looked at her thoughtful expression and pinched her face, asking, "What are you thinking about, you look so serious."

Wen Qiao blurted out the words "Lin Luang" without thinking.

Fu Jinghen’s face immediately darkened, and he looked at her grimly.

After realizing it, what Wen Qiao saw was Fu Jinghen looking like a storm was about to hit.

She quickly explained, "It’s not what you think."

Wen Qiao detailed to Fu Jinghen the weirdness in her heart and all of Lin Luang’s behaviors, which finally eased his expression.

Fu Jinghen methodically unpacked and set out the food containers on the coffee table, casually saying, "Probably he got a girlfriend and doesn’t know how to tell you."

Wen Qiao: "..."

Fu Jinghen glanced at her, "Otherwise, do you have a better explanation?"

"..."

She didn’t.

But!

"I think your theory is a bit far-fetched."

Wen Qiao took the chopsticks he handed her, "He has been in the mountainous areas for over a month, where would he find a girlfriend?"

"Maybe he tricked a girl from the mountains into coming back."

Fu Jinghen’s tone was indifferent, seemingly unaware of how outrageous his statement was.

Wen Qiao opened her mouth, finally giving him a thumbs up to express her profound respect for him.

Fu Jinghen nonchalantly pressed down her hand, "Eat properly, stop thinking about other men."

Wen Qiao caught the faint discontent in his eyes and suddenly came back to her senses.

Why was she listening to the analysis of a jealous man?

The nonsense men spout when they’re jealous is no less outrageous than the vows they make when they’re drunk.

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Lin Luang had booked a restaurant on the ten-mile-long commercial street in the city center, nearly a twenty-minute walk from FS.

After Fu Jinghen drove Wen Qiao there, she had just unbuckled her seatbelt when a shadow swooped in, and the man leaned over to cover her.

His large palm cradled her cheek, lips kissing her fiercely.

This man was getting jealous again.

Realizing this, Wen Qiao did not resist and meekly let him have his way with her until she was almost out of breath from Fu Jinghen’s intense onslaught, then she started patting his shoulder, telling him to let her go.

Everyone’s kissing skills were quite naive at the start, so how had Fu Jinghen improved so fast?

Every time, he kissed her senseless.

The car was dimly lit, but the man’s eyes were fiercely bright.

His rough fingertips caressed her flushed lips.

"Call me when it’s over, I’ll come pick you up."

Wen Qiao nodded, "Got it."

Fu Jinghen watched her, "Don’t let him get too close to you."

Wen Qiao shook her head, "Don’t worry, he won’t."

Seeing that it was almost time for their appointment, the man still wasn’t letting her leave. Wen Qiao raised her hand to circle his neck, tilted her head, "Honey, can I get out now?"