My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 764 - 762: Missing You

Fu Jinghen pinched her nose tip, "Alright, whatever makes you happy."

Wen Qiao was satisfied. She wrapped her arms around Fu Jinghen’s neck, turned her head to look at the suitcase spread out on the coffee table, "Is everything packed?"

Fu Jinghen nodded, "Almost, see if there’s anything missing."

Wen Qiao’s eyes circled the suitcase, "It seems like there’s something missing..."

"What’s missing? I’ll go get it for you."

Wen Qiao turned her head and cupped Fu Jinghen’s face, sealing his lips with a firm kiss, "Missing you."

Fu Jinghen was taken aback.

"Take yourself with you, come with me," Wen Qiao pleaded with him, "I’m afraid I won’t be able to sleep at night without you."

Feeling soft-hearted, Fu Jinghen restrained himself from speaking his heart out. He raised an eyebrow, teasing Wen Qiao, "What, can’t sleep without me tossing and turning with you at night?"

Wen Qiao: "....."

Has this old man completely lost his shame!

She tugged at Fu Jinghen’s face, "How can you say such a thing with a straight face, with neither a blush nor a skipped beat?"

Fu Jinghen grabbed Wen Qiao’s other hand and placed it over his heart, "Faces can be deceiving for calmness, you have to feel here."

Feeling the somewhat rapid heartbeat beneath her palm, Wen Qiao flexed her fingers.

Damn, he’s charmed me.

"If you really can’t bear to leave me, that’s easy too," Fu Jinghen looked at her with a smile and said, "I’ll stop making money, I’ll give up the company, wait for you to support me, I’ll eat soft rice, I’ll be your Goldfinch, then you can take me everywhere you go."

Wen Qiao got serious in a second, "That won’t do. If you eat soft rice, how will you buy me bags?"

So, bags are still more important than him.

Fu Jinghen laughed, he patted Wen Qiao’s thigh, "Then hurry up and change your clothes, it’s almost time. I’ll take you to the airport."

"Oh."

Wen Qiao got off Fu Jinghen and shuffled back to the bedroom to change her clothes in her slippers.

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Jiang Yao knew that as Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen, the couple, were parting, they would definitely be excessively affectionate, so she tactfully chose not to ride in the same car with them.

She originally thought that once at the airport, she, Wen Qiao, and Xiao Chu could board the plane swiftly and efficiently. She didn’t expect Wen Qiao to still cling to Fu Jinghen like a rubber candy, reluctant to let go.

Seeing Wen Qiao not letting go of Fu Jinghen, Jiang Yao nudged Xiao Chu, and with an expressionless face said, "Does she look like the Wen Qiao who vowed never to get back together a month ago?"

Xiao Chu shook his head, "From start to end, simply unrelated."

"I don’t know whether to say President Fu’s charm is too great or to say our artist is too spineless."

"Neither is good to say. If you mention one, the other definitely won’t be happy," Xiao Chu sincerely said, "I think it’s better for us to keep our mouths shut."

Jiang Yao glanced at Xiao Chu, fell silent, and perhaps influenced by the inseparable couple not far away, she took out her cell phone and walked aside to send a message to Ye Shengnan.

On the other side, Wen Qiao, holding Fu Jinghen’s hand, carefully admonished him, "Eat your three meals on time, got it? Send me photos for check-ins at set times, and don’t forget to eat when you’re busy. I’ve planted eyes in your company; they’ll supervise you for me."

"Has the boss lady won hearts so quickly?" Fu Jinghen teased her.

"That’s right, I’m very likable," Wen Qiao adjusted her hat brim, revealing her eyes, "Did you hear me? If you dare miss a check-in, just wait and see how I deal with you when you get back."