My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 872 - 870: An Affair

Wen Qiao was instantly furious, raising her head to glare. But upon seeing Fu Jinghen’s extremely stern face, she immediately flashed a radiant smile and opened her arms: "Honey, hug me."

Fu Jinghen: "..." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Should he lose his temper or not?

Before he could decide, a fragrant scent threw itself into his arms; his body reacted faster than his mind. By the time he realized it, his hands were already encircling Wen Qiao’s waist.

The two men sitting across from Wen Qiao, drinking with her, instantly sobered up halfway upon seeing Fu Jinghen.

After watching Wen Qiao throw herself into Fu Jinghen’s arms, and Fu Jinghen embracing her, the other half of their inebriation vanished.

Both of them stood up from the sofa in unison, "President Fu."

Fu Jinghen looked at them, an indifferent expression mixed with a hint of confusion.

Jiang Yao promptly stepped forward to introduce, "President Fu, these are the new artists Huasong signed this year, members of the T.O.P group that Huasong is focusing on this year, Yang Yaoze and Zheng Junyu."

This was precisely why Jiang Yao allowed Wen Qiao to drink with them.

The two women had come to the bar alone, and there was a constant stream of people trying to join them. Seeing these two guys, they called them over to play along, using them as shields.

Who would have thought that Fu Jinghen would personally come to catch them?

Before heading to the bar, Wen Qiao had confidently assured that the harem was well-arranged and guaranteed no fire would break out.

But now, the fire was right in front of them.

Even upon hearing that they were his company’s artists, Fu Jinghen’s expression didn’t improve much. Just as he was about to say something, his body suddenly stiffened, overwhelmed by a strong tingling sensation.

In a hurry to find someone, Fu Jinghen hadn’t brought a coat, only wearing a shirt. His tie was already removed during overtime at the company, and the top two buttons were undone, exposing a glimpse of his collarbone.

This became Wen Qiao’s cue to commit a ’crime’ right then and there.

Tonight, Wen Qiao was wearing high heels, and by leaning into Fu Jinghen’s arms, her lips happened to brush against his collarbone. Instinctively, she stretched out her tongue to give it a little lick.

Having drunk, all her actions were beyond her brain’s control, caring about nothing else, leaving Fu Jinghen to suffer the consequences.

The dim lighting in the bar hid Wen Qiao’s small movements and also obscured Fu Jinghen’s red ears. He tightened the arm around Wen Qiao’s waist, lifted her horizontally, glanced at Jiang Yao, and turned to walk outside.

Jiang Yao caught on, grabbed Wen Qiao and her bag, said goodbye to Yang Yaoze and Zheng Junyu, and hurriedly followed.

Yang Yaoze and Zheng Junyu exchanged glances, each seeing the same thought in the other’s eyes—

So it’s true that President Fu and Wen Qiao have something going on!

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Fu Jinghen placed Wen Qiao in the back seat. As soon as he let go, she fell over to the other side.

Looking at the girl with her eyes tightly shut, Fu Jinghen reasonably suspected she was pretending to sleep.

Just moments ago, she was eagerly drinking with others; how could she be asleep so suddenly?

He quietly watched Wen Qiao for a few seconds, straightened up, and closed the car door.

Standing a couple of steps away from them, Jiang Yao felt obliged to explain something to lessen Wen Qiao’s ’sentence’: "Um, President Fu, I was in a bad mood today, and Qiaoqiao was just keeping me company... please don’t be mad at her..."

The more Jiang Yao explained, the more guilty she felt. The one in a bad mood was completely sober, while the one keeping company was dead drunk. If Fu Jinghen believed her explanation, then his brain probably had water in it.

"Hmm." Fu Jinghen didn’t say much, pointing to the back seat, "Get in."