My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 250 - 248: It’s Fine, Let Her Buy

Chapter 250: Chapter 248: It’s Fine, Let Her Buy

Ruochun took a step back and made a "please" gesture.

After seeing Wen Qiao’s satisfied smile, she quickly retreated to a nearby sofa, freed her hands, and then took out her phone to message Fu Jinghen—

[Ah Chun: Bro!!!]

[Ah Chun: Ah!!!]

[Ah Chun: You need to come out here!!!]

Each of these three messages was followed by three exclamation points, accurately expressing Ruochun’s excitement at the moment.

[Fu Jinghen: Speak.]

[Ah Chun: What’s going on with you and Wen Qiao! She’s going crazy in the mall right now, and I’m constantly worried about the safety of my hands and whether her card will max out.]

The card Wen Qiao was using was a supplementary card that Fu Jinghen had given her before; every time she swiped the card, he received a notification.

Within about an hour, Fu Jinghen’s text notifications hardly stopped.

At that moment, looking at the pile of paper bags on the sofa that Ruochun had sent him, he actually felt a sigh of relief.

Still using his card, that means she had calmed down, right?

[Fu Jinghen: It’s fine, let her shop. If money runs out, just tell me.]

When Ruochun saw this message from Fu Jinghen, she felt extremely conflicted.

It was one thing to accompany her shopping and carry bags, but also to endure this mental torment.

But the next second, another message from Fu Jinghen instantly healed her.

[Fu Jinghen: Accompany her more, let me know whatever you fancy, and I’ll reimburse you.]

[Ah Chun: Okay!]

Shopping, eh.

She loved that most.

So when Wen Qiao came out of the dressing room, she saw Ruochun who just a moment ago had been advising her to take it easy, had completely changed her tune and joined her shopping squad.

The salesperson who had been following them since they entered the store was smiling so hard his eyes were nearly closed, quickly swiping the card and signing the receipt as if afraid the two rich patrons would run away.

While handing over the receipt, Salesperson A curiously asked, "Are you guys shooting ’Red Makeup’?"

Wen Qiao nodded, "Yes."

Salesperson A carefully asked again, "Can I take a photo with you? I’m a fan of your beauty."

Wen Qiao, feeling great after spending money and being asked for a photo op for the first time, naturally wouldn’t refuse.

Ruochun helped take the photo. After it was done, Wen Qiao leaned over to check it and complained, "Quail, what kind of photography skills are these? My tall height of 1.7 meters looks like it’s 1.5 meters here. What’s this, do the photo services come with a free amputation?"

Ruochun immediately bristled, "How many times have I said, I’m not a quail, you are!"

Wen Qiao, with her hand against Ruochun’s forehead pushing her away, ignoring her frantic gesticulations, said to the sales lady, "If you post it on social media, help me cover up my dark circles, yeah?"

Salesperson A nodded like a pecking chicken, "I will."

She looked at Ruochun then at Wen Qiao and said with a smile, "I didn’t expect that you two get along so well off-screen."

Ruochun immediately retorted, "Who says we get along!"

Wen Qiao coldly exposed her, "Really? Then why did you message me during those three days I was back in Beicheng, asking when I would return."

"I was just showing concern for a team member; don’t overthink it."

"Oh, then did you have to ask every day?"

Seeing the sales lady smiling so hard her eyes were curved, Ruochun felt everything was somehow off. She grabbed the bags from the sofa, took big strides towards the exit, and as she passed by Wen Qiao, she dropped the words: "Goodbye!"