My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 781 - 719: Accompany Me

Wen Qiao sighed faintly, as if she had already anticipated how lively the scene would be that day, how dazzling the reporters’ flashbulbs would be, and how exaggerated and sensational the headlines on the entertainment news and on the Weibo hot search would be.

Fu Jinghen scooped up another spoonful of soup and passed it over. Wen Qiao shook her head and pushed it away, "I’m already full."

Fu Jinghen withdrew his hand and placed the things back on the table.

"They won’t write nonsense. I’ll have someone keep an eye on it. If any bad news comes out, we’ll block it."

Wen Qiao let out a small "wow," looking at Fu Jinghen with admiration, "Is this what it feels like to have power and influence?"

Fu Jinghen chuckled. He curled his finger and lightly tapped on Wen Qiao’s forehead, "Little drama queen."

Wen Qiao covered the spot he had tapped and stuck out her tongue.

A wave of sleepiness came over her, and she yawned.

"Tired?" Fu Jinghen asked.

"A bit." Wen Qiao leaned forward, her arms resting on Fu Jinghen’s shoulders, "Stay with me while I sleep. I had a terrible dream just now, and I want to have a beautiful one to make up for it."

"Okay," Fu Jinghen naturally had no objections, "Wait here for me for a minute. I’ll go wash my hands, then come back and carry you to the bedroom."

Although it was only a few steps from the dining table to the bedroom, judging by Wen Qiao’s laziness and her clingy behavior at the moment, Fu Jinghen felt sure she wouldn’t walk there herself.

As expected, he saw Wen Qiao nod, "Then hurry up, and come back to carry me to sleep."

Fu Jinghen got up from the chair, went to the bathroom to wash his hands clean, then doubled back to the dining table, bent over, and picked Wen Qiao up from the chair like a child.

Wen Qiao’s chin rested on Fu Jinghen’s shoulder, her legs dangling on either side of his body, constantly swinging. After two seconds, on a whim, she pulled open Fu Jinghen’s sweater collar, pressed her lips to his neck, and bit down on a small piece of flesh.

The man uncontrollably tilted his head back, his long neck tensed up, a slight sting spreading throughout his body.

"Hiss—"

Hearing the man’s sharp intake of breath, Wen Qiao felt a little smug.

Looking at the mark she had made, Wen Qiao’s legs hanging on the side of Fu Jinghen swung, "The little strawberry looks pretty."

The next second, she heard Fu Jinghen’s restrained voice.

"Had enough to eat and now you’re getting restless?" 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

"Not at all," said Wen Qiao with a cheeky smile, "I just want to leave a mark on you, plus, haven’t you left plenty of strawberries on me? It’s only fair."

Thinking of the image of little red marks on the girl’s pale skin, Fu Jinghen’s body tensed up even more.

He closed his eyes, trying to banish the images from his mind.

He walked quickly to the bedroom and laid the person in his arms onto the bed.

As he carried her, Wen Qiao naturally sensed his discomfort. She lay on the bed, her small hand clutching his arm, her big eyes blinking, "What were you thinking just now?"

"..."

Fu Jinghen looked down at her, "What do you think?"

Definitely something dirty.

Wen Qiao changed the subject, tugging at him, "Sleep with me, hurry up."

"I have to close the door first," Fu Jinghen teased her, "Why the rush?"

Meeting the man’s amused gaze, Wen Qiao’s face turned red.

Starting to be improper again.

She let go of his hand and pushed him away a bit, "I’m dying of sleepiness, how can I not be in a hurry? Go on, hurry up."