My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 766 - 764: Stop Acting Spoiled

Because Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen had been snuggling up together for a while outside, they boarded the plane just in time.

After finding her seat and fastening her seat belt, Wen Qiao immediately took out her cell phone to maximize the last bit of time before takeoff, bombing Fu Jinghen with messages.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: The tenth minute since parting with Hanghang, miss him.]

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: The eleventh minute since parting with Hanghang, miss him, miss him.]

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: The twelfth minute since parting with Hanghang, miss him, miss him, still miss him.]

[...] 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝒆𝒘𝙚𝓫𝙣𝙤𝒗𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

She sent a message every minute, as punctual as the evening news. With each message sent, Wen Qiao also let out a sigh, which made Jiang Yao so unwilling to speak to her that she put on her headphones, leaned her upper body to the other side, and clearly demarcated the boundary between them.

Xiao Chu was sitting on the other side, separated from Wen Qiao and the others by the aisle. She saw Wen Qiao’s listless appearance and poked Jiang Yao’s arm.

Jiang Yao took off her headphones and looked over, "What’s up?"

Xiao Chu pointed at Wen Qiao and said, "Sister Yao, see, both of us guessed wrong. Our artist is already missing her man."

Jiang Yao didn’t even want to take another look at Wen Qiao and rolled her eyes: "I think I’m going to start scouting for a new artist to manage. You never know when this smitten kid next to me will go home and get all lovey-dovey with her man."

Jiang Yao’s disdain reached Wen Qiao’s ears without missing a beat. Even when she heard her manager was considering giving up on her, she remained indifferent, holding her cell phone with a sorrowful look, letting out a long sigh, and curling up in her seat, waiting for her man to reply to her messages.

Finally, at the twentieth minute, Wen Qiao received a voice message from Fu Jinghen.

She perked up, played the voice message, and heard the man’s deep and magnetic voice through her headphones: "All right, stop being coquettish. If you keep sending them, I won’t be able to resist boarding the plane to fetch you."

Wen Qiao curled up the corners of her mouth, was just about to type a reply when the flight attendant’s announcement rang out in the cabin: "Ladies and gentlemen, the aircraft is now pushing back, preparing for taxiing. Please fasten your seat belt, stow your tray table, adjust your seat back upright, raise your window shade, and turn off the power to your electronic devices, including mobile phones with flight mode."

Wen Qiao’s fingers tapped rapidly on the screen, and she sent out two messages in quick succession.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: You can’t fetch me now, I’m about to take off.]

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: Don’t feel too lonely and empty at home without your little wife’s company tonight. Shy JPG.]

Without waiting for Fu Jinghen’s reply, she turned on flight mode and picked a song to listen to.

The upbeat and clear rhythm of the song, along with the roar of the airplane, brought about a feeling of weightlessness. Wen Qiao turned her head to look out the window, watching as the scenery on the ground shrank little by little until it was all covered by clouds.

She let out a heavy sigh.

What to do, it had not even been half an hour since they parted, and she was already missing Fu Jinghen.

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Fu Jinghen looked at the dialog screen with the teasing messages from the little girl and chuckled.

[Fu Jinghen: Let me know when you land safely.]

After sending the message, he tossed his phone onto the passenger seat, turned the steering wheel, and drove the car out of the parking lot.

Just as the car got onto the elevated road, a roar sounded. Fu Jinghen glanced up.

The feeling of reluctance in his heart deepened.

Then he thought of something and his mood brightened again.