My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 788 - 786: I’m thinking about how to torment you tonight

"How did I cause trouble?"

Wen Qiao blinked innocently, her clear, peach-blossom eyes seeming like little hooks that tickled one’s heart.

"Let’s go eat at this place, what do you think?" Fu Jinghen cleverly shifted the topic and did not continue on this subject with Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao glanced briefly and nodded, "I’m fine with anything, I’m not picky."

Fu Jinghen looked at Wen Qiao, she wasn’t picky?

The young girl was particularly choosy when it came to food. She only ate potatoes shredded, not sliced. She disliked apple skins, and he had to cut the apples into pieces before she would eat. Although she didn’t eat carrots, if a dish required them, they had to be included.

The phone went around the circle and returned to Qi Ming’s hand. Seeing that the other three had no objections, he declared, "Then let’s go to this one."

The elevator reached the first floor, and the doors slowly opened.

Fu Jinghen and Wen Qiao were the first to walk out.

Wen Qiao asked Fu Jinghen softly, "Don’t you want to know what I was just thinking about you?"

Seeing the mischievous sparkle in the young girl’s eyes, Fu Jinghen felt like he was about to jump into a pit.

"What?"

"I was thinking—" Wen Qiao dragged out her words, affectionately hugging Fu Jinghen’s arm, "how to torment you when we get back tonight."

"..."

He had known it.

"Just be naughty then."

Wen Qiao’s eyes curved with laughter, twinkling with specks of light, "Don’t you want it?"

Before Fu Jinghen could reply, Wen Qiao hurriedly added, "No pretending to be upright, tell the truth!"

Fu Jinghen couldn’t help but laugh; he indeed wanted it too.

"Alright, tone it down outside." Fu Jinghen pulled her scarf, blocking the chilly wind, "I’ll be embarrassed."

"Okay, I’ll tone it down then."

Though Wen Qiao loved the way Fu Jinghen’s ears turned red with shyness, that was a sight only meant for her, and she wouldn’t allow any other woman to witness his enticing side.

Qi Ming and Wen Shu followed behind, watching the intimately close pair ahead, Wen Shu couldn’t help but ask, "Have President Fu and Wen... Qiaoqiao made up?"

"They must have made up." Qi Ming said, "Could they be this clingy if they hadn’t? They can’t see anyone else but each other."

"I thought they would take more time grinding," Wen Shu squinted slightly, an indistinct expression in her eyes, "After all, Qiaoqiao and President Fu don’t seem like the type to back down." 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

"Then you really overestimate my little uncle."

Hai City’s weather was bone-chillingly cold. A gust of cold wind blew, and Qi Ming shivered, quickly stuffing his hands into his pockets. Seeing the clingy figures ahead, Qi Ming held Wen Shu’s hand, "Are you cold?"

"Not really, no."

Qi Ming copied Fu Jinghen and tucked Wen Shu’s hand into his jacket pocket.

Wen Shu didn’t protest or pull her hand away.

"Why do you say I overestimated President Fu?" She resumed the previous conversation.

"Didn’t I say? Wen Qiao is my little uncle’s nemesis. He can only bow down to her."

Qi Ming recalled the time after they called off their engagement, when Fu Jinghen was enveloped in gloom, exuding a ’do not disturb’ vibe; he shook his head, "My little uncle treasures Wen Qiao like the apple of his eye, he can’t be too proud."

"Take the Jinhua Award, for instance. My little uncle would never attend such events previously. But he stayed up all night the day before yesterday, clearing up his work just to accompany Wen Qiao on the red carpet this time."