My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 204 - 202: Mrs. Fu

Chapter 204: Chapter 202: Mrs. Fu

Wen Qiao was speaking as she casually scratched Fu Jinghen’s chin with her fingers.

Fu Jinghen glanced at her and said carelessly, "Alright, then thank you, Mrs. Fu."

"Thump!"

Wen Qiao heard a loud sound emanating from her chest very clearly.

She looked at Fu Jinghen in shock. Compared to her astonishment, he seemed as calm as if he had just mentioned something trivial like "The weather is nice today."

"Wha-, wha-, Fu, Fu..."

That’s it.

Wen Qiao started to stutter again.

Her hair was now completely dry, and Fu Jinghen turned off the hairdryer, meeting Wen Qiao’s gaze directly, "Isn’t what I said correct? You’re going to become Mrs. Fu sooner or later."

"..."

One minute...

Two minutes...

...

Five minutes...

Wen Qiao performed a 360-degree aerial turn, rolled up in her blanket to become a cocoon again, and lay back in her spot, tightly closing her eyes.

"..."

After losing her sense of sight, her hearing seemed several times magnified; she heard Fu Jinghen’s footsteps moving away from the bed and then sounds from the direction of the bathroom. The footsteps resumed and came closer, finally stopping by the bed.

The space beside her sank as he lay down, and then she felt his hand resting on her.

Wen Qiao instinctively clutched the blanket, the familiar sound of a heartbeat reaching her ears again.

Then, in the quiet room, his voice broke the silence.

"Wen Qiao, share some blanket with me."

"..."

Wen Qiao released the half of the blanket that was his, and as if afraid that Fu Jinghen might say something else, she quickly uttered a "Good night" and blocked whatever he was about to say next.

"..."

Fu Jinghen turned off the bedside lamp, plunging the bedroom into darkness.

-

A dreamless night passed, and when Wen Qiao woke up, she stared at the ceiling a bit before recalling the events of the previous night.

She adopted an expression of utter despair.

The phrase "Mrs. Fu" uttered by Fu Jinghen had such an impact that she counted tens of thousands of sheep last night, imagining opening several farms in her mind, yet they still couldn’t contain all those sheep.

She sluggishly sat up, and as if sensing it, the bedroom door opened.

She immediately looked toward the door, nervous.

Sure enough, as the door opened, Fu Jinghen appeared.

"Awake?"

Wen Qiao nodded, "Awake."

"Come down for breakfast."

After saying that, Fu Jinghen turned and left without any reluctance.

Wen Qiao: "???"

He left? Just like that?

So cold?

Was this the same Fu Jinghen from last night who asked her to train him, gently dried her hair, and even called her Mrs. Fu?

This cold, indifferent manner was just like a heartless jerk!

Wen Qiao was certain now, the Fu Jinghen last night had drunk fake alcohol!

The purely fake kind!

-

Compared to Wen Qiao’s generally cheerful everyday life, Jiang Wei was not having such a great time.

Looking at a man and a woman sitting opposite her, Jiang Wei’s face couldn’t have looked worse.

Jiang’s mother, seeing her upset today, had taken her out to lift her spirits, but unexpectedly, the lunch turned into a matchmaking banquet.

Mrs. Zhang was all smiles as she looked at Jiang Wei, endlessly praising, "Weiwei is truly beautiful, even better looking than on TV, like a Heavenly Immortal."

Jiang’s mother laughed, "That’s an exaggeration."

Then, Jiang’s mother nudged Jiang Wei under the table, signaling her to say something.

Jiang Wei mustered a slightly forced smile, "Auntie, you flatter me."

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