My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 843 - 841: Only Love and Good Food Should Not Be Let Down
"Nothing much." Qi Ming didn’t want to say more, just vaguely said, "We’re not suitable."
Both Wen Qiao and Fu Jinghen could tell this was just Qi Ming’s excuse, and seeing that he didn’t want to talk, they didn’t press further.
Wen Qiao pointed to the room inside: "You’ll stay in that room tonight, are you going back to Jiang City with us tomorrow?"
"Okay." Qi Ming nodded: "Thank you, Little Aunt."
Qi Ming was suddenly so well-behaved it left Wen Qiao feeling a bit out of place.
She blinked slowly, then patted her knee and stood up from the sofa: "Alright, then if there’s nothing else—"
Wen Qiao was about to say "if there’s nothing else, I’ll go back to the room with your little uncle," but didn’t finish before Qi Ming interrupted: "Are you guys going back to the room?"
Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow, puzzled: "What else?"
Qi Ming sighed deeply: "Fine, you go enjoy your couple’s time, leaving me alone in this big living room to savor the pain of a breakup."
He waved his hand, urging them off: "Go on, go on."
"..."
Wen Qiao looked up and blinked at Fu Jinghen: What’s up with your nephew again?
Fu Jinghen shook his head innocently, indicating he didn’t know either.
He looked at Qi Ming and asked, "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I want you two to keep me company," Qi Ming sat cross-legged on the sofa, elbows on his legs, cupping his cheeks, glancing at Fu Jinghen, then Wen Qiao: "A person who’s just been through a breakup shouldn’t be left alone, or they might do something foolish."
Emotional veins started throbbing on Fu Jinghen’s temples—he really shouldn’t have let this little rascal in earlier.
Wen Qiao crossed her arms, looking down at Qi Ming: "Foolish? You weren’t very smart, to begin with; has there been anything you did that wasn’t foolish?"
Qi Ming looked at Wen Qiao with resentment, silently accusing her of her unkind verbal attack on someone who just experienced a breakup.
"Alright, alright." Wen Qiao relented: "How do you want us to keep you company? Do you need emotional counseling or just someone to listen to your woes? We can’t just sit on the sofa all night doing nothing, can we?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎
Qi Ming maintained his cheek-supporting pose, looking at Wen Qiao, not saying a word.
Wen Qiao felt her eye twitch under his gaze, sensing nothing good would come of this.
Half an hour later, after Wen Qiao had taken a shower and changed into her pajamas, she came out to see the table full of grilled skewers and milk tea, with a horror movie playing on the TV, and Qi Ming happily munching on skewers alongside a poker-faced Fu Jinghen. Her eye twitched again.
She sat down beside Fu Jinghen: "Is this your so-called method of easing breakup pain?"
Qi Ming was gnawing on some super spicy chicken wings, spitting out the bones, then took a moment to answer Wen Qiao’s question: "Yeah, haven’t you heard that saying? ’Only love and food should not be wasted.’ Now that I’ve lost love, I certainly can’t waste food."
"....."
That actually sounds somewhat reasonable?
Wen Qiao pondered and nodded, straightening up to grab some skewers from the coffee table too.
Just as her hand was about to reach the chicken wings, it was intercepted by a Cheng Yaojin out of nowhere.
Fu Jinghen pressed down her hand: "These things aren’t clean; you can’t eat spicy and greasy food right now."
Wen Qiao hadn’t even said anything yet when Qi Ming, having finished another chicken wing, glared at Fu Jinghen with the bone still in his mouth: "If these things aren’t clean, why aren’t you stopping me? Little Uncle, you’re too biased."







