My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 149 - 148: Quite Grueling

Chapter 149: Chapter 148: Quite Grueling

Fu Jinghen could somewhat guess why Wen Qiao was suddenly acting so quirky, but he maintained his manners, especially in front of others.

Behind the two of them, Jiang Wei was walking towards them.

Listening to the increasingly close sound of high heels clicking on the floor, Wen Qiao puffed up her cheeks and threw herself into Fu Jinghen’s arms, tightly wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her head in his chest. Feeling that wasn’t enough, she affectionately rubbed her head against him.

The sound of the high heels suddenly stopped behind them; Wen Qiao, looking triumphant, didn’t immediately let go of Fu Jinghen.

Hmm...

Don’t say.

Fu Jinghen’s embrace was quite secure and warm.

Wen Qiao couldn’t help but yawn, smack her lips, and cuddle some more before finding a comfortable position to naturally lean on.

Fu Jinghen could easily guess why this young girl had thrown herself at him all of a sudden, but he didn’t pull her out of his embrace, letting her be. He casually draped an arm around her shoulder and looked up politely to nod at Jiang Wei, who had stopped just a step away from them.

Then, Fu Jinghen felt a pinch in the flesh around his waist from the person in his arms, a rush of pain flooding his brain.

He gently patted Wen Qiao’s shoulder, his tone carrying a hint of warning, "Behave yourself."

Perhaps the intimidation wasn’t enough, the little girl in his arms not only wasn’t scared, but she also started to poke and prod him even more relentlessly.

The ticklish sensation replaced the faint ache, giving Fu Jinghen a bit of a headache.

This girl in his arms was quite a handful.

Jiang Wei stood just a step away from the couple, partially blocked by the coat draped over Wen Qiao. She couldn’t quite see what exactly Wen Qiao was doing, but she could feel the intimacy between them.

Just now, she had seen Wen Qiao hanging her head low, while Fu Jinghen had a cold expression on his face, but in just a moment, the situation had changed completely.

She opened her mouth, feeling a bit hoarse, and managed a smile as she continued speaking to Fu Jinghen, "Yes, Qiaoqiao and I are on the same flight."

Finally, Wen Qiao lifted her head from Fu Jinghen’s chest, looking at him, "Right, right, Sister Weiwei is on the same flight as I am."

"I know," Fu Jinghen said, looking down at her, "You mentioned it."

The distance between them was so close, their breaths mingling, making it seem from a viewer’s perspective that they were moments away from a kiss.

Jiang Wei’s face turned pale from their oblivious intimacy. Clutching her handbag tightly, she spoke slowly, "I accidentally spilled some coffee on Qiaoqiao on the plane, I’m really sorry about that."

"No problem."

Wen Qiao’s brow furrowed deeply upon hearing these two words, and she was about to pinch him hard, surely without holding back this time.

However, just as her hand reached for his waist, she heard the man above say, "Be careful next time."

Wen Qiao’s hand hesitantly retreated.

It seems her fiancé isn’t so foolish after all.

Beside them, a previously silent Li Qing couldn’t bear it anymore, her voice slightly cold as she spoke, "President Fu, Miss Wen really doesn’t hold back. Weiwei only accidentally spilled a bit of coffee on her, and when Weiwei offered compensation, she demanded so much. People who don’t know better might think she’s really short of money."