My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 268 - 266: Why Don’t You Like Her

Chapter 268: Chapter 266: Why Don’t You Like Her

"...." Song Qian felt that Qin Xiang might have misunderstood something, "Don’t worry, President Qin, I’m not planning on dating at the moment, and I don’t fancy Ruochun. We’re just good friends."

Upon hearing this, Qin Xiang didn’t become happy. Instead, he narrowed his eyes, "What do you mean you’re not planning on dating ’at the moment’? And, our Ruochun is so great, why on earth wouldn’t you like her?"

Song Qian: "....."

"No, that’s not the kind of like I was talking about—"

Qin Xiang interrupted him, "I don’t care what kind of like it is, you better snuff it out quickly."

Song Qian: "....."

He felt that whatever he said would just be countered by Qin Xiang. He looked towards Lin Ruochun for help, hoping she would rescue him from this predicament.

Lin Ruochun raised her hand and gave him an "ok" gesture. She hurriedly swallowed her last bite of ice cream, her cheeks puffing up rapidly as she chewed up the crispy shell and gulped it down. Then she pulled Qin Xiang behind her and spoke to Song Qian, "I’m sorry, he probably left his brain at home when he went out, don’t take it to heart."

As soon as Qin Xiang heard Lin Ruochun belittle him in front of someone else, he was immediately irked, "Who are you saying—"

"It’s you I’m talking about, now shut your mouth." Lin Ruochun turned her head to cut off Qin Xiang, gave him a glare, then turned back around, "I’m leaving now. You don’t need to send me lunch. See you this afternoon, and this towel, you can deal with it yourself."

After saying that, she tossed the towel she had prepared for Wen Qiao but had not used to Song Qian and dragged Qin Xiang out with her.

Song Qian also wanted to reply with "See you this afternoon," but then he caught a glimpse of Qin Xiang standing behind Lin Ruochun, staring at him with a sinister look, and he forcefully held back his words.

Watching the two of them leave, he could still hear Qin Xiang’s questioning voice, "What do you mean ’See you this afternoon’? Let me tell you, you can’t date. How old are you? You should focus on your career—"

Ruochun retorted, "We are in the same crew, what’s wrong with ’see you this afternoon’? Besides, I’m already 21, what’s wrong with dating?"

"Then don’t act in this play anymore. This afternoon I’ll talk to Old Fu about replacing you. You can go home and rest for a while. I can even take you out traveling."

"If you dare ask Brother Jinghen to replace me, I’ll run away from home. Hey, can you stop nagging, it’s so annoying, even parrots don’t talk as much as you."

"You’re threatening me now? Your nerve—"

"....."

Song Qian pursed his lips, feeling speechless as he listened to their tit-for-tat and childish bickering. The two of them combined were almost fifty years old, yet they were still so immature.

As he was preparing to go back and pack up the props with the towel in hand, something suddenly flashed through his mind, and he stopped dead in his tracks.

That phone call he received the night before, marked as "Jiang City’s First Leg," couldn’t have been from President Fu, could it?

But then again, it seemed unlikely. He had never heard of Wen Qiao being supported by anyone.

However, besides President Fu, who else could match the title of "Jiang City’s First Leg"?

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.

This was bad, this was really bad.

After President Fu and the others left, he would have to thoroughly question Wen Qiao.

Ask her exactly when she had managed to cling onto such a powerful supporter.

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On the other side, Fu Jinghen carried Wen Qiao to the door of her room and lifted his chin to signal, "Open the door."

Wen Qiao responded with an "Oh," and subconsciously let go to search her pocket for the room key. Only after touching the damp, gauzy costume she was still wearing did she realize that she wasn’t wearing her regular clothes.

"I don’t have the room card on me."

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