My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 212 - 210: I Will Always Have Your Back

Chapter 212: Chapter 210: I Will Always Have Your Back

Wen Qiao’s brain, just recovering from the shock, was instantly dazed again by the man’s nonchalant "wife."

She moved her lips, and after a long while, she finally squeezed out a sentence, "I could have dodged, you know. I have quick reflexes."

"Mhm, but I can’t afford to gamble."

"..."

"Fu Jinghen, we’re at a car accident scene right now, and I’m not in the mood for flirting," Wen Qiao said expressionlessly, "Also, you’re 27, which has absolutely nothing to do with being ’young’."

"Got it," Fu Jinghen said with a laugh, nodding his head and opening his arms to her, "So, do you want a hug?"

Wen Qiao was startled but then also opened her arms and plunged into Fu Jinghen’s embrace.

Breathing in the familiar scent of fir from the man, Wen Qiao’s anxious and restless heart finally began to calm down.

But the intense fear that followed was lingering, impossible to shake off.

Her parents had died in a car accident too. That day’s scene was just like today’s; she had watched her father’s car flipped over by a truck that suddenly emerged from another intersection.

And it happened just an intersection away from her.

The scene was too gruesome, and she had been so young at the time. Although the specific images had gradually faded with time, the heart-wrenching pain was something she could never forget.

She was terrified that Fu Jinghen might leave her just like her parents did, even though she was now very certain that nothing had happened to Fu Jinghen.

The man’s hand was gently patting her back, his voice softened to comfort her, "It’s okay now, don’t be afraid."

Burying herself in Fu Jinghen’s arms, Wen Qiao took a deep breath and muttered softly, "Fu Jinghen, you must not get into any trouble. If something happened to you, who would I rely on for support? I’m such a handful..."

Wen Qiao felt the hand on her back pause, and with sensitivity, she lifted her head from his embrace, only to collide with the man’s smiling eyes.

"So you know you’re a handful."

Wen Qiao: "..."

Perhaps sensing that if the teasing went on, the kitten in his arms would start to scratch, Fu Jinghen pressed the back of her head, bringing her back into his embrace.

"Don’t worry, I’ll always have your back."

When Feng Li stumbled out of the elevator, hurried and flustered, what he saw was his boss holding his delicate wife, with his "salty pig hand" still patting her back, incessantly speaking sweet nothings.

Feng Li: "..."

If he remembered correctly, two minutes ago President Fu had called him saying they’d had a car accident in the parking lot, but looking at the situation now...

Apart from those two cars in the hallway that were wrecked from the collision.

Where the hell did it look like there had been a car accident?

Ah?!

But complaints aside, Feng Li didn’t dare delay a moment, running to Fu Jinghen’s side, "President Fu, I’ve brought your car keys. You should take the Boss Lady home first. Leave this to me to handle."

When Feng Li came out of the elevator, he saw Wen Qiao clinging to Fu Jinghen the whole time; she must have been quite frightened.

As a competent CEO’s assistant, of course, his job was to be there wherever needed.

Regarding this, Feng Li felt he was the epitome of thoughtfulness.

Fu Jinghen took the keys and pressed them; the lights of another car parked in the corner lit up. Fu Jinghen looked down at Wen Qiao, "Do you need me to carry you there?"

Wen Qiao let go of her hold around Fu Jinghen’s waist and glanced at Feng Li, lacking any enthusiasm, "No need, I can walk."

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