My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 892 - 890: Cheating (The Apricot Branch Reaches Over the Wall)

"Sis has deep thoughts." Xiao Chu proudly lifted her chin: "How could an ordinary person like you figure it out?"

"But haven’t you heard this saying," Wen Qiao pushed Xiao Chu’s raised antics back down: "The more someone blabbers on, the weaker they are when they actually get to the battlefield."

"So—" Xiao Chu felt like she had discovered something: "Are you that weak chicken?"

"..."

That was truly a good question.

Wen Qiao’s eyes flickered for a moment, and she retorted: "What a joke, how could I be a weak chicken." 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Xiao Chu gave her a sidelong glance: "Didn’t you just say that those who can talk a lot are weak chickens in bed."

"..."

Did she really say it that bluntly just now?

"President Fu seems like the type who is ruthless and doesn’t say much." Xiao Chu recalled the descriptions of the domineering CEOs from the romance novels she had read, and began to apply them to Fu Jinghen, "Just one look from him could make your face blush, heart race, and knees go weak."

"No, there’s one person’s look that makes my face blush, heart race, and knees go weak even more than Fu Jinghen’s."

"Who?" Xiao Chu immediately perked up, "You two were just sweetly video chatting at noon, and by the afternoon you couldn’t resist cheating?"

"..."

???

What does she mean by saying that, does she usually appear very eager?

Wen Qiao asked: "Did you bring cash?"

Though she had no idea why Wen Qiao suddenly asked such an unrelated question, Xiao Chu obediently rummaged through her pockets and actually found a five-yuan bill.

"It’s leftover from buying a cola at the vending machine in the afternoon." Xiao Chu handed the bill to Wen Qiao: "Is five enough? I don’t have more if it’s not."

"I don’t want it." Wen Qiao patted the middle-parted bangs Xiao Chu recently cut: "Open it up and you’ll find the answer you’re looking for."

After saying that, Wen Qiao walked ahead.

Xiao Chu stood there, puzzled, and unfolded the five-yuan note in her hand.

A kind-looking man’s image immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

Xiao Chu: "..."

Oh, so this is the man who moves Wen Qiao’s heart even more than Fu Jinghen.

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The elevator numbers decreased layer by layer, Wen Shu leaned against the elevator wall, her eyes unsure where to focus.

She wasn’t doing well lately; ever since the incident last time, Qi Ming broke up with her. And she wasn’t sure if Fu Jinghen was behind it, but the resources her company provided were getting worse and worse; apart from tomorrow’s "Red Makeup" press conference, she hadn’t worked for half a month.

Her agent found her valueless, and stopped caring for her, starting to take on newcomers instead.

She had come to this press conference alone.

She was now in a sort of semi-shelved state.

Wen Shu had thought about changing her circumstances, terminating her contract, but the term wasn’t up yet, and unilaterally breaking the contract to demand compensation wasn’t a small amount.

With a "ding," the elevator reached the twelfth floor, and Wen Shu came back to her senses and walked out of the elevator.

The dining room was at the end of the corridor on the right of the elevator, the corner on the opposite side being a visual blind spot. As Wen Shu got to the corner, she bumped into someone.

"I’m sorry." Wen Shu rubbed her nose that hit, taking a step back: "I didn’t notice, sorry."

"What’s with you, don’t you know how to—"