My Superstar Wife Is So Popular
Chapter 39: Can It Be Managed?

Chapter 39: Chapter 39: Can It Be Managed?

Qin Xiang was dumbfounded, "You’re saying the one driving fiercely just now was a woman?"

"If I’m not blind."

Cheng Jue didn’t understand why he reacted so strongly, but seeing his extremely shocked expression, he didn’t ask any more questions.

However, a sense of curiosity rose in his heart.

After a heart-stopping experience, the car finally came to a steady stop in front of the villa.

With a "clack," the person in the driver’s seat hopped out with ease, while he shakily opened the door and climbed down from the passenger side.

Wen Qiao looked at Feng Li, whose face had turned white, and clicked her tongue, "Assistant Feng, you’re really not cut out for this."

How could a man be told he’s not up to par? Especially by a woman?

Feng Li immediately straightened up, attempting to prove himself, but his stomach churned, and he rushed to the trash bin by the entrance of the villa in just a few steps.

Alright, he admitted he was not up to it.

Wen Qiao’s hands caressed the car back and forth, her fondness for it was self-evident. Once Feng Li had finished vomiting, she said, "Assistant Feng, I guess you have a shadow over this car now. How about you take a taxi back? Leave the car behind?"

Indeed, Feng Li dared not get in the car again for a short while, naturally having no objections. He nodded hastily.

Wen Qiao let out a giggle, happily skipping and humming a tune as she entered the house with light footsteps.

Feng Li watched Wen Qiao’s bouncing figure and couldn’t help but feel the contrast was too great.

Such a delicate woman drove even fiercer than him.

He wondered whether President Fu, at his age, could handle such an energetic young wife.

Regardless of her academic pursuits, Wen Qiao could be described as a typical rich second generation, adept in all sorts of play and leisure. Her life motto was "Only handsome guys and good food shall not be disappointed," so she was not only good at eating but also at cooking.

Upon entering the villa, she changed into a loose house dress and then made her way to the kitchen.

Nanny Zhang had just placed the newly purchased vegetables in the fridge and took out her phone to video call her little grandson. As soon as the call connected and her grandson had just said, "Grandma," he saw Wen Qiao enter, giving Nanny Zhang such a start that she hastily covered the phone, "Miss Wen, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I’ll make it right away."

Since Fu Jinghen’s return home was unpredictable, Nanny Zhang didn’t prepare dinner in advance, hoping to sneak in a lazy moment, but she was caught red-handed.

"No need, no need, I’ll cook dinner today." Wen Qiao took down an apron hanging on the wall, tied it around her waist, and began rummaging for ingredients in the refrigerator.

Nanny Zhang immediately became anxious and followed her, "Let me do it, Miss Wen. You go rest outside, I’ll cook whatever you want."

"Ah, no need. I said I would cook; don’t fuss over it." Wen Qiao smiled as she pushed away Nanny Zhang’s hand.

She had also heard the milky little boy’s voice when she came in and asked, "Is that your grandson?"

Nanny Zhang was a bit slow on the uptake and nodded her head, "Ah, yes."

The video call was still ongoing, with the little boy’s voice continuing, "Grandma, why did it go dark over there?"

Just listening to his voice, Wen Qiao was already charmed. She wiped her hands clean and picked up the phone, which was upside down on the marble table, and handed it to Nanny Zhang, "Go ahead with your video call; the little cutie is getting anxious."

Wen Qiao’s face momentarily flashed in front of the camera, and the little boy on the other side of the phone saw her. When he saw Nanny Zhang’s face appear on screen, he curiously asked, "Grandma, who was that sister just now?"

"Keke, you shouldn’t call her sister, you should call her aunt....."

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