My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 306 - 304: Mother-in-Law Praises Son-in-Law

Jiang Yao glared at her, "You may think crossing your legs once is no big deal, but do it too often, and you’ll end up with a curved spine, hunched back, and ugly legs. Just you wait for the regret."

Wen Qiao rubbed her shins and muttered, "You didn’t have to be so rough, my skin is so delicate..."

"I’m not your President Fu, playing pitiful won’t get my sympathy." Jiang Yao had no mercy as she straightened Wen Qiao’s legs and sat down beside her, "I just checked Weibo. President Fu handled the situation pretty well."

Wen Qiao shifted slightly, frowning at her, "What’s with the tone like a mother-in-law praising her son-in-law?"

"Really?"

"Of course not? Helping yourself is one thing, but to take advantage of two people..." Wen Qiao boldly poked Jiang Yao’s face, "Shameless."

Jiang Yao didn’t move away, letting Wen Qiao’s hand wreak havoc on her face. She looked down at her phone with a calm voice, "Just a friendly reminder, President Fu isn’t here to back you up. You better behave yourself."

The hand on her face instantly disappeared.

"I’m going to take a shower, not playing with you anymore."

Wen Qiao stood up from the sofa, slipped into her slippers, and sashayed away.

Jiang Yao barely lifted an eyelid, then kicked towards her retreating backside before quickly retracting her leg and continued nonchalantly browsing her phone, looking through the netizens’ discussions about the issue with Fu Jinghen and Wen Shu.

Wen Qiao clutched her backside and howled for a while, but seeing Jiang Yao had no desire to bother with her, she pouted, "So boring."

After saying that, she tilted her head and scurried toward the bedroom, not long after she dashed to the bathroom with her pajamas and undergarments, humming a song, "You are my little, oh little apple, never tire of loving you, la la la la la..."

It wasn’t until Wen Qiao closed the bathroom door that Jiang Yao took her gaze off her and shook her head with a smile, "Idiot."

She cast her eyes down to a message from Feng Li sent a few minutes ago, asking if Wen Qiao was alright. Her smile vanished instantly, and her fingers swiftly tapped on the screen—

[Yao Aya: Tell your boss to come and personally apologize to our Qiaoqiao, and he needs to kowtow thrice and bow nine times, otherwise this isn’t over.]

[Sharp Feng Li: Fu Jinghen has been recommended to you.]

Jiang Yao: ...

[Sharp Feng Li: My boss’s WeChat. Given to you, talk to him yourself.]

[Yao Aya: Going to sleep, goodnight.]

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The trending event could have ended there, but there were still some netizens stirring up trouble—

"Isn’t anyone suspicious that this could be a self-directed drama by Wen Shu? First, have someone take an ambiguous photo to post online, then release the final video as things heat up, gaining both attention and the sympathy and favor of netizens."

Seeing this comment, Wen Shu’s hands unconsciously tightened around her phone.

After a while, she loosened her grip, opened WeChat, and found Qi Ming’s chat—

[Wen: Ah Ming, could you give me President Fu’s WeChat? Or maybe you could apologize to him for me, I was completely unaware of the Weibo incident.]

It didn’t take long for Qi Ming to send over Fu Jinghen’s WeChat card. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel-com

[Qi: Here, take it.]

[Wen: Thank you.]

[Qi: No need to be polite with me, I saw Weibo too. Don’t worry, my little uncle didn’t misunderstand you.]

Wen Shu stared at the message for a while before clicking on the name card Qi Ming had sent.

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