My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 827 - 825: Hug However You Want

The Hai City International Convention and Exhibition Center is divided into an indoor area and an outdoor area. The indoor area consists of a large auditorium that can accommodate thousands of people, while the outdoor area is an open square.

The red carpet extends from the square all the way to the entrance of the indoor area. On the left side of the red carpet is a signature wall, and on the right side is where the photographers stand.

Wen Qiao and Jinghen are waiting at the other end of the red carpet, with Lin Ruochun and Qin Xiang walking in front of Wen Qiao.

Qin Xiang often accompanies Lin Ruochun on the red carpet, and because of this, even as an outsider, he’s become a familiar face in the entertainment industry.

Yesterday, it rained in Hai City, and today the breeze is even more bone-chillingly cold.

Fu Jinghen looked worriedly at Wen Qiao beside him, pulling her down jacket snugly around her: "Does your stomach hurt?"

"It doesn’t hurt anymore." Wen Qiao shook her head: "I usually feel better after the first day."

Fu Jinghen shifted his body slightly to block the wind for her.

Actually, the suit Fu Jinghen was wearing wasn’t particularly thick either. For attending public events like this, outfits are never designed with outdoor temperatures in mind; designers only consider whether they look good.

Wen Qiao glanced around and saw that besides Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu, there were only the two of them. She opened her coat and wrapped Fu Jinghen in it.

Jiang Yao pursed her lips speechlessly at Wen Qiao.

Could they be more blatantly obvious?

She might as well pull all the reporters over and let them make their relationship public directly.

Wen Qiao ignored Jiang Yao’s gaze. She circled her arms behind Fu Jinghen and asked him, "Is it warmer?"

"Mmm." Fu Jinghen reached out and pinched the sleeve of Wen Qiao’s down jacket, saying, "Actually, I think this down jacket looks pretty nice." 𝐟𝚛𝕖𝚎𝕨𝗲𝐛𝚗𝐨𝐯𝐞𝕝.𝐜𝗼𝗺

Wen Qiao caught on to the meaning behind his words and yanked the sleeve of the down jacket out of his hand: "Actually, I think you can shut up now. Don’t tell me I should wear a cotton coat on the red carpet. Just look around, which female star isn’t wearing a beautiful little dress? Even Mei Lanqiao, who’s won Best Actress for three consecutive years, is wearing a mermaid dress. She’s fifty and still looking stunning; I’m only in my early twenties, I can’t be outdone."

When it comes to her appearance, Wen Qiao’s mouth runs a mile a minute, leaving Fu Jinghen speechless.

Finally, he could only hold her tighter and sigh helplessly: "I really have no way with you."

"As long as I know how to handle you." Wen Qiao laughed: "Aren’t I always the one in charge at home?"

"Yes, everything is as you say."

The two were intimately close, with no regard for others, when Jiang Yao emotionlessly interjected, "You two conjoined twins, can you separate for a moment? The pair in front has finished; it’s your turn now."

"They finished so quickly?" Wen Qiao muttered, "I haven’t hugged enough yet..."

Jiang Yao: "Back at the hotel, once the door is closed, you can hug however you want, even without clothes, and no one will care. Now, take off the coat."

"... "

Wen Qiao’s face turned slightly red as she glared at Jiang Yao, but the other party did not acknowledge her signal and directly peeled off her down jacket.

The skin exposed to the damp and cold air instantly developed goosebumps.

Wen Qiao instinctively shivered, but before Jiang Yao could remind her, she straightened her posture, squared her shoulders, raised her slender neck, and exuded confidence.

She took Fu Jinghen’s arm and smiled, "Let’s go, President Fu, accompany your artist on her first red carpet walk."