My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 161 - 160: It’s Been Too Long, I Can’t Remember Clearly

Chapter 161: Chapter 160: It’s Been Too Long, I Can’t Remember Clearly

"He doesn’t like me," she murmured almost inaudibly, but Jiang Wei still heard her. She didn’t continue to question her; instead, she pushed the fruit tray floating on the water toward Qiao, "Have some fruit and try not to think about the unhappy things."

Upon hearing Jiang Wei’s comforting words, the desire to vent inside Blanche gradually rose. She licked her lips, "I don’t even know where I went wrong that he can’t like me. Even coming to Hua Country this time to discuss the cooperation was my own idea. He never really cared about me..."

Jiang Wei sighed softly, "Some people just don’t like you, and there’s nothing you can do to change their mind."

Blanche looked up at Jiang Wei, "Sister Weiwei, do you have someone you like?"

Blanche’s eyes lit up with curiosity as she spoke to Jiang Wei, eager to know, "What is he like?"

Seeing her curious baby look, Jiang Wei asked, "Do you want to see a photo?"

"Can I?"

"There’s nothing you can’t do."

Jiang Wei opened her album, found Fu Jinghen’s photo, and handed it to Blanche.

The man in the photo was in a suit, standing on a stage holding a microphone, with excellent body proportions and a distinguished demeanor.

Blanche let out a small "Wow," "He’s so handsome."

She added after a pause, "But in my eyes, my fiancé is still more handsome."

Jiang Wei just smiled, and said nothing.

"So Sister Weiwei, how long have you liked him?"

"Not very long," Jiang Wei thought for a moment, her hand moving to tuck her hair behind her ear, and shook her head with a touch of resignation, "It’s been so long that I can’t even remember."

Blanche clicked her tongue; that must have been a long time, blurring the very concept of time.

Jiang Wei actually uttered a rare truth. She couldn’t remember since when, but Fu Jinghen had become the only person she could see in her heart and mind.

Everyone else was merely a passing cloud to her.

Yet, there was another woman by his side now.

And her affection for him had long since become insignificant to him.

-

After an afternoon of interaction, Blanche’s fondness for Jiang Wei soared, feeling almost as if Jiang Wei was a long-lost sister.

As she was about to leave, Blanche reluctantly held Jiang Wei’s hand and asked, "Sister Weiwei, can I come and visit you again? I don’t have any friends here by myself; it’s so boring."

"Of course," Jiang Wei agreed readily, "I’ll be in Jiang City in the coming days. You can call me anytime you feel bored."

Blanche nodded frantically, her affection for Jiang Wei rising another level.

At that moment, Jiang Wei’s phone vibrated. She took it out and saw a message from Zhao Lan, Fu Jinghen’s secretary.

[Zhao Lan: President Fu will be going to Lin City for a business trip tomorrow, lasting two days.]

-

After returning home and freshening up yesterday, Wen Qiao immediately dove into bed.

The soft mattress chased away the fatigue of her travel. Even though the beds in the hotels weren’t bad, they couldn’t compare to her home.

Fu Jing was extremely particular about beds, much more than even Wen Qiao herself.

However, his fussiness meant she also reaped the benefits.

Wen Qiao slept straight through to nearly two in the afternoon before she fully woke up, during which Fu Jing woke her up twice, and she sleepily ate a little food before falling asleep again.

If she hadn’t been still breathing, Fu Jing might have thought she had passed away.