My Superstar Wife Is So Popular

Chapter 818 - 816: Quarreling Lovers

Qin Xiang grabbed her wrist: "Hey, can’t you be a bit gentler, you’re always resorting to violence. Do you have a tendency for domestic violence? Which man would dare marry you in the future.""None of your business, I never asked you to marry me. Why are you nagging?" Lin Ruochun struggled twice without breaking free. In a fit of anger and embarrassment, she lifted her leg and kicked Qin Xiang in the calf.

The pointy high heels on Lin Ruochun’s feet were lethal from tip to heel. Combined with Qin Xiang’s earlier mockery, she was fuming, and kicked with no sense of restraint. Qin Xiang immediately grunted, frowned, and his body bent a little.

Seeing this, Lin Ruochun was taken aback and looked at her anxiously, retracting her foot guiltily: "Does it hurt a lot? I didn’t use much force, right?"

Qin Xiang responded blandly: "What do you think."

Amidst her guilty conscience, Lin Ruochun felt a tinge of distress, and her sudden rise of anger quickly subsided, "...I’m sorry."

As she spoke, she squatted down to check Qin Xiang’s injury.

It indeed hurt, but seeing a bit of concern for him in this girl’s eyes for once, Qin Xiang felt that the kick was worth it.

Initially, he couldn’t resist teasing her, never expecting her to actually squat down.

Lin Ruochun was wearing a white strapless gown with a tulle skirt, her hair tied in a low bun, adorned with a crown inlaid with rubies, looking both noble and elegant.

Qin Xiang was well aware of her outfit for today’s event and appropriately found a pair of glass slippers to gift her.

Today, Lin Ruochun was the living epitome of a fairytale princess.

Seeing such a pretty little princess squatting in front of him made him feel inexplicably humble.

His eyelid twitched, and he grabbed her arm to pull her up.

"It’s fine." Qin Xiang put on a playful grin: "Just kidding, doesn’t hurt."

"..."

After realizing that Qin Xiang not only inexplicably scolded her but also teased her, Lin Ruochun’s already irritable temper flared up uncontrollably.

Seeing the situation was turning bad, Qin Xiang took two steps back, but before he could say anything, Lin Ruochun chased him around the room, trying to beat him up.

Over at Wen Qiao’s side, everyone subconsciously assumed it was Fu Jinghen’s doing. With Fu Jinghen stepping in, they didn’t need to worry.

Qin Xiang was right; when it comes to Fu Jinghen’s beloved, no one can handle it as carefully as Fu Jinghen himself.

Even Jiang Yao, a professional agent, found herself at a loss at this moment.

She finally understood the joy of having an artist with a good husband who takes care of everything. She earned her agent’s salary without sharing their concerns, living quite leisurely.

Jiang Yao pulled Xiao Chu to sit on the sofa, abandoning her previous worries, and leisurely watched the show.

Jiang Yao watched the two of them and asked: "Do you think they’re a bickering couple?"

"Can’t really see the affection yet, but they’re definitely adversaries."

Jiang Yao asked again: "Do you think people in love are blind? Can’t they see that they’re both interested in each other?"

"Probably." Xiao Chu, too, rested her chin in her hands, watching the two mess around the room. "President Qin should be around the same age as our President Fu, but how are their personalities and styles so different? One’s as calm as a virgin, the other’s as playful as a rabbit."

"....."