My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 797 - 795 - : The Little Liar Who Cheats Emotions

Fu Jinghen brought back breakfast to the hotel just as Wen Qiao had finished washing up.

He opened the door to see the girl fling herself at him arms open wide, like a little bee.

Fu Jinghen smiled and opened his arms to catch her, "Be careful—"

Before he could finish his caution, he saw the girl abruptly stop a step away from him and snatch the breakfast from his hands.

Only then did he realize that Wen Qiao’s eyes were not on him but constantly on the breakfast in his hands.

The second half of his sentence remained stuck in his throat.

"..."

"I’m starving, my little darlings, Sister missed you so much." Wen Qiao’s eyes sparkled as she looked at the takeout boxes, hurrying toward the dining table.

After a couple of steps, she realized something was off and stopped, looking back, "What were you about to say just now?"

Fu Jinghen dropped his half-raised arms and silently glanced at her, shaking his head, "Nothing."

Wen Qiao read an emotion called "grievance" on his face. 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Seeing his look that seemed to say "It’s okay, don’t mind me, I didn’t say anything, as long as you’re happy," Wen Qiao stomped her foot, let out an "Ah" and scurried back in her slippers. She hooked Fu Jinghen’s neck, pulling him down while tiptoeing to plant her soft lips on his cheek with a gentle "pop."

"There, there, a kiss makes the little grievance go away, doesn’t it?" Wen Qiao cooed as she pinched his earlobe.

Fu Jinghen lowered his eyes to look at her, his hand just reaching for her waist, ready to draw her into his embrace, but the girl slipped out like an eel, mumbling, "I need to eat first, or it’ll taste bad later. Go wash your hands and come quickly."

Fu Jinghen: "..."

This little swindler, specialising in tricking his feelings.

The Jinhua Award ceremony officially began at five o’clock in the afternoon, but the preliminary preparations took a long time, especially for female celebrities. Regardless of the size, entertainment industry events were their time to shine.

From makeup to jewelry to gowns, every aspect was scrutinized by countless eyes.

Although Wen Qiao didn’t currently have any film or TV works released, since she was invited, Jiang Yao certainly wouldn’t let her be overshadowed.

Right after Wen Qiao finished breakfast, Jiang Yao arrived with Xiao Chu and a makeup artist.

The makeup artist Jiang Yao had brought was Zhou Yang, a rising star in the industry, around 27 or 28 years old. Despite his young age, he’d already worked with many big-name celebrities and created several classic red carpet looks that frequently topped the trending searches.

Wen Qiao had heard of him before, but she hadn’t expected Jiang Yao to actually hire him for this occasion.

"Hello, Wen Qiao," she greeted him first.

"I know you, I’ve been wanting to do your makeup for a long time." Zhou Yang excitedly took her hand, his gaze sweeping over her face, finally sighing, "Just perfect, I can already imagine your face radiating under my touch."

Wen Qiao paused for a moment, then smiled, "Thank you for the compliment."

"Your skin is so good too, no visible pores," Zhou Yang suddenly leaned closer to Wen Qiao, "Basically no imperfections."