My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 125 - 124: The Vast Horizon is My Love

Chapter 125: Chapter 124: The Vast Horizon is My Love

[Wealthy Mr. Qin: ?]

[Wealthy Mr. Qin: You want?]

[Fu Jinghen: Yeah.]

[Wealthy Mr. Qin: Where do you have a scar on your body? And since when did you start caring about beauty?]

[Fu Jinghen: Kids care about beauty.]

[Wealthy Mr. Qin: ....]

Fine then.

He seemed to understand something.

-

The next morning, Wen Qiao was woken up by the relentless ringing of a phone like the heralding of doomsday.

Her wonderful dream disrupted, Wen Qiao had not yet opened her eyes, but her brows were already tightly furrowed.

"Fu Jinghen, your phone is ringing!"

Wen Qiao shouted out in annoyance, then she pulled the blanket over her head and went back to sleep.

Fu Jinghen, hearing the noise, came out of the bathroom, followed the sound, and found the phone with a phone case plastered with cartoon decorations. He paused for a moment.

Taking the phone, he patted the bulging lump hiding under the blanket.

"This is your phone."

The lump under the blanket moved a bit, then rolled to the side, clearly uninterested in dealing with Fu Jinghen.

"..."

Fu Jinghen glanced at the caller ID, stepped outside to take the call, but before he could speak, Jiang Yao’s angry roar came through the receiver.

"Wen Qiao, where the hell have you died off to? You’re not replying to messages, and this is the eighth call I’m making — you only pick up now! I’ve only been away for two days, and when I come back, you’re not even in your room? You’re a public figure for crying out loud, still in the midst of filming, and you give me a night of not returning home? Are you trying to reach the sky?"

After Jiang Yao finished her tirade, without waiting for Wen Qiao’s response, the fire in her chest burned even fiercer, "Speak, don’t play dead."

"I’m Fu Jinghen."

"?"

"Wen Qiao is still sleeping."

"??"

"If you’ve got something to discuss, wait until she wakes up."

"???"

With each sentence Fu Jinghen uttered, Jiang Yao’s breath weakened a bit, and her strong will to survive allowed her to process in a mere two seconds the fact that she’d just screamed at her boss.

Then, taking a deep breath, holding it, her voice instantly switched to an extremely respectful tone.

"President Fu, hello, President Fu, goodbye."

After saying that, she hung up with a "click".

"..."

After hanging up, Fu Jinghen checked the time, thinking it was about time for Wen Qiao to get up.

He went back into the room and patted the blanket: "Time to get up."

The blanket didn’t move an inch.

"You’re going to be late."

The blanket moved slightly.

Fu Jinghen watched the lump for a while, then opened his phone, searched for a fervent song on Baidu, lifted a corner of the blanket, and tossed the phone inside.

After a while, a song’s voice came from the blanket.

"The vast horizon is my love, the endless green mountains at the foot are blooming, what kind of rhythm is the ya most swinging..."

"So annoying!"

The lump on the bed finally reacted vehemently, Wen Qiao abruptly threw off the blanket and sat up, glaring furiously at Fu Jinghen.

"What the—"

"If you don’t get up now, someone might see you coming out of this room, and I won’t explain for you."

Wen Qiao’s question was cut off midway by Fu Jinghen preemptively, as he stated matter-of-factly.

"..."

Silent for two seconds, Wen Qiao wilted again: "But I’m really sleepy and want to sleep."

Fu Jinghen, looking down on her from above, offered a solution, "Quit the shoot, go home and sleep."

"No need; suddenly, I feel all peppy and energized." Wen Qiao rolled out of bed, slipped on her shoes, and as she passed by Fu Jinghen, she even stretched lazily.

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