My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 884 - 882: How Are You Not Dead From Laziness

Wen Qiao: "..."

This person is being unreasonable again.

Clearly, her husband reigns in the jewelry world, where is he supposed to conjure up a hotel for her?

It happened that the person Fu Jinghen arranged to pick her up got into a car accident on the way and was stuck halfway, so Wen Qiao told the driver not to come and headed to the parking lot with Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu.

[Qiaoqiao’s not full: I’m here, stop yapping.]

Huo Mutian said he would arrange for someone to pick her up. Wen Qiao thought it would just be a driver or something, but unexpectedly it was him personally who came.

Moreover, his behavior was quite odd.

It was one thing for him to wait for her outside the car, but after seeing her, he eagerly walked over. It seemed like he wanted to help her carry her bag, but when he reached out, he found her luggage was all with her manager and assistant, and she had nothing on her.

Huo Mutian glared at her: "Are those arms of yours just for increasing your body weight? Why is everything being carried by your manager and assistant? Why aren’t you dead from laziness?" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Jiang Yao & Xiao Chu: "..."

Is Mr. Huo standing up for the two of them?

It had been about a month since Wen Qiao and Huo Mutian last met at the hot pot restaurant. She didn’t expect them to be all lovey-dovey when they met again, as it didn’t suit the way they interacted, but she also didn’t expect he’d start by scolding her.

"My manager and assistant care about me, so what’s wrong with them not letting me carry anything? Besides, I didn’t ask you to carry anything, so what are you grumbling about?" Wen Qiao was puzzled and glared at him, not in a good mood: "Had I known I’d get scolded, I’d rather freeze outside than come to you."

A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated; Wen Qiao was completely confused after being inexplicably scolded and was very angry.

She turned around, ready to leave.

"Hey, wait, wait, wait—"

Seeing that the situation was not going well, Huo Mutian quickly grabbed her wrist, spun her around 180 degrees, successfully stopping her from leaving, and also successfully made her dizzy.

The sound of Wen Qiao’s high heels stomping echoed throughout the empty parking lot.

When Wen Qiao went to sleep yesterday, she felt a bit hot being held by Fu Jinghen, so after wriggling out of his embrace, she kicked the quilt off, caught a cold, and had a stuffy nose this morning. She took medicine and just had a nap on the plane. Whether it was getting worse or the medicine taking effect, she felt a bit dizzy, and being spun half a circle just made it worse.

After stopping, she only felt the entire world spinning.

"I was wrong, my dear aunt, I shouldn’t have said that to you. Come, come, let’s get in the car." Huo Mutian put his arm around her shoulder and led her to the front passenger seat: "Let me personally drive you to make up for it."

Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu exchanged a glance, then simultaneously shifted their gaze to Huo Mutian’s hand on Wen Qiao’s shoulder.

Xiao Chu: "If President Fu sees this hand, would he cough up three liters of blood in anger?"

Jiang Yao: "It’s not impossible he might faint from anger."

Wen Qiao, not completely clear-headed, only started to struggle after being half-led by Huo Mutian: "Stay away from me, I’m telling you, I’m a married woman now, don’t pull me around."

"..."

Huo Mutian silently smirked, pushed her head down to get her into the passenger seat, and left her with a "fasten your own seatbelt." He took the suitcase from Jiang Yao and put it in the trunk, then got in the car himself.

Seeing this, Jiang Yao and Xiao Chu paused for two seconds. Seeing that Wen Qiao showed no intention of getting off, they also got into the car.