My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 144 - 143: Creating Trouble

Chapter 144: Chapter 143: Creating Trouble

[Y: Is it almost time to board?]

[Y: Have a safe trip.]

Jiang Yao’s lips instantly stretched into a grin reaching all the way to her ears. After pondering for a moment, she held her phone and painstakingly typed out each letter.

[Yao Aya: Okay, okay, thank you, Emperor Ye.]

Wen Qiao noticed her unusual behavior and squinted her eyes as she leaned in, "What’s so funny? You’re grinning like you’re smitten."

"Nothing much, just replying to a message." Jiang Yao said cheerily, unable to resist praising, "Emperor Ye is such a nice guy, going out of his way to send a message reminding us to be safe."

Wen Qiao fell silent for a moment, then decided to poke fun at her, "He specifically reminded you to be safe, right? Look, he didn’t send me any messages."

"That’s because you don’t have him as a contact, so he sent the message to me."

Wen Qiao: "But he asked for your WeChat and not mine."

"That’s because I knew which medicine to buy, it would have been useless to add you." Jiang Yao didn’t feel there was anything wrong with that.

Wen Qiao: "...."

Wen Qiao felt she might be going insane; she actually found Jiang Yao’s reasoning pretty sound.

She was wrong.

Fu Jinghen wasn’t the fool here, it was the lady next to her, Ms. Jiang, who was the real love-struck fool, wrapped in iron no less. Ye Shengnan’s indirect and subtle hints were all interpreted by Jiang Yao straightforwardly, without the faintest hint of innuendo. Quite impressive indeed.

She was beyond help.

Inwardly, Wen Qiao silently prayed for Ye Shengnan, wishing him luck in his pursuit of his wife.

-

It wasn’t the peak tourist season or any holiday, so there were relatively few passengers on the flight from Hang City to Jiang City at this time. There were only two passengers sitting in the first-class cabin.

Jiang Wei, holding her boarding pass, walked ahead. Upon seeing the person sitting on the right front seat, she wrinkled her brow unconsciously.

Talk about a small world.

Li Qing, who followed behind her, noticed her odd expression, peered over and, after making out the scene, pulled at Jiang Wei’s arm, "Don’t be rash, it’s only two hours. If you don’t like it, just pretend you don’t know them."

Although Jiang Wei had just lost a sponsorship to Wen Qiao, she was still several years older than Wen Qiao and had debuted a few years earlier; she knew how to keep her emotions from showing.

After taking a deep breath to adjust her mindset, Jiang Wei continued walking forward.

Wen Qiao was catching the last few moments before the flight to browse for movies to download when she suddenly glimpsed someone stopping by her side. She looked up, somewhat surprised.

"Qiaoqiao, you’re also heading back to Jiang City?"

Fu Jinghen hadn’t told her about the investigation into Lin Ruochun’s drowning incident, so Wen Qiao treated Jiang Wei as usual. However, the two had already nearly torn their facades before, and now here was Jiang Wei greeting her as if nothing had happened. Wen Qiao admired that.

If she wanted to pretend, Wen Qiao saw no reason to refuse. After all, everyone in the entertainment industry knew how to put on an act.

Wen Qiao raised her hand and waved at her, "Yeah."

"What a coincidence. Out of all the flights from Hang City to Jiang City, we chose the same one and our seats are next to each other too."

Wen Qiao smiled, "Quite a coincidence."

After speaking, she withdrew her gaze and continued looking at her phone.

They were about to take off, and she needed to hurry to pick a movie.

Jiang Wei’s smile faltered, and she clenched her boarding pass tightly in her hand.

So inexperienced. She gets one endorsement and starts looking down on everyone.