My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 864 - 862: Wedding Bells Approaching?

The wontons from breakfast were a bit salty, and Jiang Yao felt a little thirsty. She grabbed a bottle of water from the car, just about to twist it open, when she heard Wen Qiao exclaim, causing her to turn her head: "What’s up?"

Wen Qiao quickly tapped on the push notification, switching her phone back to Weibo again. She looked at the article title and read it out word by word: "Ye Shengnan meets girlfriend at night, intimate postures, happy event coming soon?"

"!"

Jiang Yao choked on her water, struggling with all her might to suppress the urge to spit it out. After swallowing the water in her mouth, she immediately started coughing.

"Cough cough—cough—cough cough." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

The car was filled with the sound of Jiang Yao’s coughing. Wen Qiao set her phone down, pulled out a couple of tissues, and handed them to her to wipe her mouth. She leaned over and patted her back: "Ye Shengnan got caught in rumors, why are you so excited?"

Jiang Yao was still coughing uncontrollably and couldn’t speak for a moment, so she could only look up at Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao then realized: "Oh, I forgot, you’re his fan."

Jiang Yao pressed her hand on her chest to calm herself down, finally suppressing the cough after a long moment.

She gestured to Wen Qiao to hand over the phone: "Let me see that Weibo post."

Wen Qiao handed her the phone: "Here, don’t get so excited that you throw my phone out, it cost quite a bit."

Jiang Yao ignored her comment, took the phone, clicked on the photo attached to the article, zoomed in as much as possible, and meticulously examined the photo.

Seeing this, Wen Qiao couldn’t help but laugh: "The last time I saw someone zoom in on a photo like that was when they found a picture of their boyfriend’s ex-girlfriend. Looking at how serious you are, people might think the woman in the photo is you."

As she spoke, Wen Qiao suddenly recalled Jiang Yao’s unnatural reaction when she had previously teased her about dating Ye Shengnan and the hickey-like mark she saw on her this morning. She was stunned for a moment: "Could it actually be you?"

The more Wen Qiao thought about it, the more plausible it seemed, and she gradually became excited: "You lied saying it was a burn from hot water, but it was clearly a hickey. Were you—"

"Shut up." Jiang Yao interrupted her, giving her a glare, then lowered her head to continue scrutinizing the photo.

The woman in the photo was wearing a plain white coat and a beret of the same color. Based on first impressions, the person in the photo wasn’t her.

Since she would never buy clothes in such easily dirty colors.

The woman in the photo was petite, only reaching Ye Shengnan’s shoulder, further confirming that the person wasn’t her.

She was taller than the person in the photo, reaching up to Ye Shengnan’s chin.

Jiang Yao let out a sigh of relief, yet a dense sense of emptiness welled up inside her at the same time.

Her finger absentmindedly tapped the screen, causing the photo to shrink, taking her back to the marketing account’s Weibo page.

—In the early hours of December 15th, Ye Shengnan returned home with a woman, chatting happily with a pleasant atmosphere. During the time, Ye Shengnan helped the woman adjust her clothes and took over what she was holding. They spent the night together, and it wasn’t until eight the following morning that Ye Shengnan left the apartment to head to work.

Jiang Yao had only been focused on the photo earlier and hadn’t looked at the Weibo content at all.

On December 15th, she was accompanying Wen Qiao in Hai City for the Jinhua Award ceremony, so it couldn’t have been her.

But then, why would it be someone else?

Jiang Yao knew Ye Shengnan was an only child, so she immediately ruled out the "sister" option.