My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 927 - 925: Finding a Wife in the Entertainment Industry Is Just Trouble

When women get together, aside from gossiping, they mostly discuss clothes, jewelry, and bags.

The three women had just finished gossiping and were starting to discuss the current season’s clothing from a certain brand when Wen Qiao suddenly turned to Fu Jinghen: "I want to eat fish."

"It’s not ready yet, wait a bit more." Fu Jinghen said, "Once it’s done, I’ll serve some for you."

Wen Qiao nodded and rejoined the discussion.

Across from them, Qin Xiang suddenly remembered something and asked, "Hey, weren’t you two supposed to go public today?"

"No rush, it’s not time yet." Fu Jinghen, calculating the timing, took a few slices of fish and placed them in Wen Qiao’s bowl, then moved the bowl in front of himself to pick out the bones.

Qin Xiang chuckled, "Having a wife in the entertainment industry sure is troublesome; even going public with a relationship has to be perfectly timed."

Wen Qiao teased him: "Who’s telling you to find a wife in the entertainment industry anyway, what are you complaining about?"

While pouring a drink for Lin Ruochun, Qin Xiang looked at her without any change in expression and said meaningfully, "Who am I to complain? Maybe I’ll end up marrying someone from the entertainment industry."

As soon as Qin Xiang finished his sentence, Lin Ruochun started coughing violently at the table: "Cough! Cough-cough— cough-cough-cough—"

Qin Xiang quickly handed her a cup and patted her back: "Drink some to calm yourself down, what’s the rush? No one’s competing with you."

Jiang Yao, peeling shrimp absentmindedly, remarked: "Maybe it’s not because of being rushed."

She then put the peeled shrimp into Ye Shengnan’s bowl.

Lin Ruochun took a couple of sips of the drink, suppressing the urge to cough, and said quietly, "I choked on a chili pepper..." 𝒇𝒓𝙚𝒆𝔀𝓮𝓫𝒏𝓸𝙫𝓮𝓵.𝓬𝙤𝙢

Wen Qiao, resting her chin in her hands, looked at Lin Ruochun with a sly smile and said, drawn out: "Oh, so it was the chili pepper."

Lin Ruochun quickly glanced at her and lowered her head to continue eating the meat in her bowl.

Experience told her that with veterans like Wen Qiao, the more you say, the more mistakes you make; it’s best to keep quiet.

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Halfway through the meal, Wen Qiao went into the kitchen to tinker for a while and came out with a bowl of dumplings, placing it in front of Fu Jinghen.

Lin Ruochun craned her neck to take a look, "Why does he get a special treat?"

Wen Qiao looked at her: "What, you got a problem with that?"

"Not at all." Lin Ruochun licked her lips: "It’s just I want some too."

Wen Qiao pointed to the kitchen behind her: "There’s more in the pot, go serve yourself."

Lin Ruochun immediately grabbed a bowl and happily ran into the kitchen, and after a while, poked her head out to ask Jiang Yao: "Sister Yao, do you want any? There’s plenty left in the pot."

"Sure!"

Qin Xiang protested, "Why don’t you ask me if I want any?"

Lin Ruochun paused, then asked, "Well, do you want any?"

Qin Xiang flatly replied with two words: "No thanks."

"If you don’t want any, then why ask me to check with you? It’s a waste of time." Lin Ruochun rolled her eyes at him and went back into the kitchen to get dumplings.

Qin Xiang: "?"

How did it end up this way?

Wen Qiao, watching Qin Xiang’s face turn dark with frustration at Lin Ruochun’s cluelessness, couldn’t stop laughing.

When dealing with someone as experienced in love as Qin Xiang, only a pure-hearted person like Lin Ruochun would do.

Wen Qiao leaned in to Fu Jinghen’s ear and whispered, "You grew up together with Qin Xiang, how is it he’s had so many women and you’re still such a romantic?"

"Isn’t that good?" Fu Jinghen picked up a dumpling, blew on it, and held it up to Wen Qiao’s mouth: "Open up."