My Superstar Wife Is So Popular

Chapter 672 - 670: Why So Enthusiastic

Wen Qiao sent a message to Fu Jinghen in advance and, after greeting the staff as work ended, she swiftly left.Riding the elevator down, Jiang Yao watched as Wen Qiao impatiently tapped her foot and couldn’t help but tease her, "Do you really need to be this eager? We see each other every day—it’s like you’re acting as if it’s a long-distance relationship."

"You don’t understand," Wen Qiao shot back a glance, "A day apart feels like an eternity; we haven’t seen each other for half a day, that’s half an autumn gone by. Besides, we just made up; can’t one be excited?"

"Alright, alright, get as excited as you want."

Wen Qiao snorted pridefully and, remembering the conversation she had with Fu Jinghen about going public at noon, turned her head back to Jiang Yao, "I’m thinking of finding the right moment to go public about my relationship with Fu Jinghen after a while."

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Jiang Yao was shocked, "Why do you suddenly want to go public? Weren’t you adamantly against it before the engagement was called off?"

"I want to spoil my man, is there something wrong with that?"

".... Sure." Jiang Yao gave her a sidelong glance, "Your man is my biggest boss; would I dare to utter a word of objection?"

"That’s reminded me—I’ve become your Boss Lady once again."

"..."

Jiang Yao gazed at Wen Qiao’s curved eyes and felt a rush of frustration.

When the elevator door opened, Wen Qiao dashed out first.

Upon seeing the man leaning against the car, she paused, then quickened her pace towards Fu Jinghen.

Fu Jinghen, who was on the phone, looked over when he heard the noise. Seeing Wen Qiao rushing towards him, he stood straight, walked a few steps forward, bent down, and firmly caught Wen Qiao as she threw herself into his arms.

Wen Qiao wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his neck, silently hanging onto him as she waited for him to finish his call.

Following behind, Jiang Yao, witnessing this scene, rolled her eyes dramatically.

She briskly walked past the couple, having been force-fed a mouthful of dog food, so much so that she forgot to even greet Fu Jinghen.

After finishing the call, Fu Jinghen held Wen Qiao with both hands, "Why the enthusiasm?"

"I missed you," Wen Qiao whispered through her mask, planting a kiss on Fu Jinghen’s face, "Didn’t you miss me?"

"I did."

Fu Jinghen affectionately nuzzled her nose with his own.

A series of footsteps approached from behind Wen Qiao.

"Jinghen?"

It was a woman’s voice.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Jinghen turned his head to look behind Wen Qiao, "Sister Qing, I came to pick up my girlfriend from work."

Zhang Qing focused on the woman in his embrace, recognizing her clothes as familiar, "Wen Qiao?"

"Eh?"

Wen Qiao, who had been somewhat unhappy hearing Fu Jinghen talk to another woman and had been gently tugging at his hair on his shoulder, didn’t expect to hear her name called out.

She turned her head and saw Zhang Qing, also wearing a mask.

Her eyes blinked, "Sister Qing, we meet again..."

Zhang Qing, seeing the intimacy of the pair, was a bit bewildered, "You two..."

She cut herself off mid-query, suddenly remembering Fu Jinghen’s words, "I came to pick up my girlfriend from work."

Although surprised by their relationship, Zhang Qing wasn’t one for gossip and quickly regained her composure.

Wen Qiao slid down from Fu Jinghen’s arms, straightened her clothes, and stood beside him, saying to Zhang Qing, "Now that you’ve seen us, I won’t fill you with suspicions. We are dating, but please keep it a secret for the time being."