My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 351 - 349: I’m Listening to Everything You Say

"I’m off to take a bath."

"Okay."

The bedroom door swung open and closed, leaving Shi Koufan alone in the room.

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After Qi Ming left, Wen Qiao closed the door, spun around to check the outside of her luggage, then opened it to inspect the contents inside. Seeing that everything was just as Jiang Yao had packed for her that morning, she felt at ease.

She pulled out her skincare and toiletry items, cradling them as she entered the bathroom.

On the mobile phone propped up on the washbasin, the screen displayed a man with his eyes idly cast down.

"Where was I just now?"

Fu Jinghen, video-calling from the other end, leaned back in his chair, lazily flipping through a book. Without lifting his eyelids, he repeated the ramblings Wen Qiao had been going on about before she left: "You said, Qi Ming was so kind as to help you wash the dishes, insisting you go upstairs to bathe, but he used too much detergent, and you suspected he was trying to poison you."

"Oh, right, that’s where I was." Wen Qiao put on her hairband and glanced at the screen, "How come you remember it so clearly? I thought you weren’t really paying attention to what I said while reading."

"Not at all."

Fu Jinghen finally lifted his gaze to look at her. The bathroom light was particularly flattering, making Wen Qiao’s freshly cleaned face look fair and tender, like a piece of tofu, and with the little bear headband on her, she appeared especially cute.

Fu Jinghen noticed that Wen Qiao was especially fond of these cute little things, which literally contrasted with her outward appearance.

"I’m listening to everything you say," he said. freēnovelkiss.com

"....."

Wen Qiao raised a hand to scratch her ear, muttering softly, "Why are you suddenly so talkative..."

Her voice was quiet, and Fu Jinghen didn’t hear her clearly; he thought she was complaining that he wasn’t paying proper attention to their video call. Setting aside the book that was merely a prop in his hands, he looked at Wen Qiao, "Who came to see you just now?"

"Qi Ming."

Fu Jinghen’s brows knitted slightly: "Why would he come looking for you so late?"

Wen Qiao had applied a face mask last night, but she had worn makeup all day today and sweated quite a bit, constantly feeling that her face was dirty, so she decided to do a thorough clean.

She took out a small, individually packaged cleansing mask. Her hands were somewhat slippery, and after failing to tear it open twice, she stuffed it into her mouth to bite it open with her teeth.

Fu Jinghen frowned at the sight: "You’ll put anything in your mouth."

"I couldn’t tear it open," Wen Qiao pouted, using a small brush to dig out the mask and apply it to her face. She sighed with a touch of grievance, "If you were by my side, I wouldn’t have to use my teeth."

"You only say that," Fu Jinghen retorted, not buying into her words, though he was already making calculations in his mind.

Wen Qiao "hehe’d" with a laugh, remembering the question he had just asked and the grievance she’d had before Qi Ming’s interruption. She continued the subject: "Didn’t I tell you Qi Ming suddenly became so nice, helping me with the dishes? Then just now, he brought my luggage over, and I found it strange why my luggage would be at his place. Then he explained that someone from the crew delivered it while I was washing the dishes, Shi Koufan brought it upstairs, and he saw it in the room so he delivered it to me... Done, do I look cute?"

The young girl’s chattering filled the room, and Fu Jinghen, gazing at Wen Qiao who suddenly moved close to the screen, her face slathered with a thick mud mask, blinking madly at him in search of praise, couldn’t help but crack a smile: "Yes, cute."

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