My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 920 - 918: Boss Lady’s Impressive Skills

Wen Qiao finally settled down.

Looking at the increasingly familiar scenery outside the window, her anticipation began to gradually rise.

Fu Jinghen grabbed one of her hands and kneaded it. Suddenly, his palm was pinched, and he looked up: "What’s wrong?"

"What if the gift you prepared for me doesn’t meet my expectations?" Wen Qiao blinked: "Then it won’t be a surprise, right?"

Fu Jinghen thought for a few seconds and said, "If that’s the case, then I’ll just have to prepare another one."

"Then I’m already unhappy now." Wen Qiao’s eyes gleamed as she looked at him: "Can I have two gifts then?"

Fu Jinghen: "..."

Is he falling into this girl’s trap?

Fu Jinghen nodded: "Okay, but we might not have enough time, you’ll have to wait until tomorrow."

"It’s fine, good things are worth waiting for, I can wait."

As soon as Wen Qiao finished speaking, the car stopped.

"Boss Lady, we’re at—"

Before Feng Li could say the word "here," Wen Qiao had already darted out of the car.

The speed was astonishing.

Feng Li glanced at Fu Jinghen and sincerely admired, "President Fu, Boss Lady has great skill."

Fu Jinghen chuckled, then opened the car door and got out.

He caught up with Wen Qiao at the gate and pulled her into his arms: "Why are you in such a hurry? Do you know where the gift is?"

Wen Qiao paused, her expression a bit bewildered: "No idea."

After entering the code and opening the door, feeling the restlessness of the young lady in his arms, Fu Jinghen decided not to keep her in suspense. He pointed upstairs: "The wardrobe room, go take a look. If you’re not satisfied, let me know."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Qiao dashed away like a streak.

On the second floor, Wen Qiao headed straight for the wardrobe room without any hesitation or delay, and flung the door open. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

Having prepared herself mentally, she was still taken aback by the sight inside.

The original wardrobe room had been doubled in size, and on the left side where the closet was situated, a new jewelry wall had been created. Each compartment was filled, the styles of jewelry varied, and the sizes of the diamonds embedded on them differed, yet under the lighting, the brilliance they emitted was uniform.

The closet was crammed full with the current season’s new items from major brands, and opposite the closet stood a relatively smaller wooden rack, on which were four rare bags from Wen Qiao’s two favorite brands.

Fu Jinghen changed his shoes and was just stepping onto the second floor when he heard a scream erupt from the direction of the wardrobe room.

He paused slightly, feeling a wave of relief.

Judging by the reaction, the gift seems to be quite satisfactory.

He walked to the wardrobe room, stood at the doorway, his gaze falling on the figure pouncing towards the wooden rack, his lips curling up.

Giving a gift to someone you love and receiving their approval is indeed a very pleasant thing.

"Baby, are you satisfied with this gift?"

Wen Qiao carefully held the two bags placed on the top layer, nodding eagerly.

"Satisfied, very satisfied."

Fu Jinghen walked behind Wen Qiao, wrapped his arm around her waist, and was about to lean down to get closer, but his chest was elbowed by Wen Qiao.

"Stay away from me. What if you accidentally touch these bags? I’ll let you hold me later. Let go of me for now."

Fu Jinghen: "..."

He took back his previous statement; he was not at all pleased right now.