My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 762 - 760: Goldfinch

"Hurry up," Fu Jinghen’s hand tightened around Wen Qiao’s waist as he slowly threatened, "or I don’t mind giving you a few more marks."

"!" Wen Qiao’s eyes widened in disbelief; how had this old man become so adept at hooliganism now?

But he didn’t know if the dress had been borrowed or not, so he decided to bluff his way through first.

Fu Jinghen seemed to know what she was thinking, and with a cold look in his eyes, he said, "Don’t tell me you don’t know where the dress is. I heard Jiang Yao telling you the other day that you had already gotten the dress."

"..." Well, she couldn’t bluff her way out of this one.

Wen Qiao pursed her lips, grabbed her phone, opened WeChat, found the picture of the dress, and handed it to Fu Jinghen, her tone barely concealing her pride, "How about it, doesn’t it look nice? I’m sure I’ll look even better in it."

The dress style sent by Jiang Yao was a golden strapless fishtail gown with a body-hugging design that accentuated the figure, which she particularly liked.

"It’s hideous," Fu Jinghen bluntly expressed his dislike for the dress, "What can those two pieces of cloth cover? What’s the difference between this and being naked, running around?"

"Are you blind?" Wen Qiao glared at him, "This dress covers from head to toe. How is that akin to being naked, running around?"

"Change it," Fu Jinghen softened his tone, "It’s going to get colder in Hai City that day, put on something warmer."

Just the thought of other people seeing his girl’s body made Fu Jinghen feel a tightness in his chest and shortness of breath.

She was his own private treasure, was she to be seen by just anyone?

Wen Qiao’s eyes held a hint of disdain, "Are you a bumpkin? Since when do dresses come warm? You can’t have both style and warmth."

Fu Jinghen said firmly, "You can wear a cotton-padded dress."

Wen Qiao made no attempt to hide her contempt for Fu Jinghen, "President Fu, even though you don’t attend many entertainment industry events, we haven’t eaten pork but have seen pigs run, right? Have you ever seen a female celebrity wearing a padded jacket on the red carpet? Besides, some of these celebrities are flat as boards and they still show off their arms and legs. With a figure as good as mine, why should I hide it?"

"Knowing that you have a good figure is enough for me alone. No one else needs to know."

Wen Qiao felt indignant for herself, "But I’m only showing my arms!"

She even flapped her slender arms a couple of times.

"One arm is one too many for me," Fu Jinghen’s face turned cold for the first time in front of Wen Qiao, "Change it, do you hear me?"

Wen Qiao, who typically responded better to a softer approach and had been spoiled rotten by Fu Jinghen, who had never been harsh to her and had always let her get her way, was suddenly faced with his "rebellion." Moreover, she inexplicably did not want to leave Fu Jinghen, and the pang of separation filled her heart with a sour swelling. Having to look at his cold face, Wen Qiao instantly felt wronged.

"Then I’m not going to Hai City, I’m not going to attend any ceremony, I’m not going anywhere, I won’t even go to work, I’ll just stay home and be your Goldfinch, okay? Everything as you say, is that alright? Are you satisfied?"

The young girl’s lips were pursed, and tears brimmed in her eyes, as pitiful as could be.

Fu Jinghen’s chill melted away in an instant, immediately feeling regretful.

He had just been blinded by jealousy and lost control of his tone for a moment.

"Okay, okay, don’t cry, my darling," Fu Jinghen said tenderly, kissing her eyelids, "I was wrong. I shouldn’t have been harsh with you."