The Wife I Picked Up Is Too Fierce

It was too shocking, even more shocking than winning the lottery!

“Feng Qing, is what the Ninth Master said… true?” Xu Mingqian asked in shock. Xu Mingqian stared at Feng Qing, wanting to hear what she had to say.

“Yes!” Feng Qing smiled and nodded, feeling very helpless. She had already decided that she would definitely teach Xie Jiuhan a lesson when she got home. Was he going to expose their relationship because he was jealous?

“Exciting, this is too exciting!” Upon receiving confirmation, Xu Mingqian was shocked once again.

Enduring the strong sense of suffocation, Xu Mingqian forced himself to Feng Qing’s side and whispered, “Qingqing, did you become a blind person after you married him?”

Feng Qing shook her head. “No, before I met Jiu Jiu for the first time, I was blind. Fortunately, he saved me. Otherwise…”

Xu Mingqian nodded slowly, feeling shocked. This was the first time he had heard Feng Qing call a man so intimately. Suddenly, he felt inexplicably disappointed!

“Sigh, what a fresh flower stuck in cow dung.” Xu Mingqian felt regretful. He adjusted his glasses and secretly sized up Xie Jiuhan. He then whispered to Feng Qing, “How many years is the difference between you two? I think he’s much older than you. Can you accept that?”

Feng Qing smiled lightly. “Of course I can accept it. Jiu Jiu is only six years older than me!”

Xu Mingqian was speechless. He looked at the innocent Feng Qing and felt pity for her. What a beautiful flower, it was eaten by the pig just like that. However, with Xie Jiuhan’s care, he could rest assured about Feng Qing’s life in the Capital.

“Lass!” Xie Jiuhan’s voice rang out, his expression was ugly. Feng Qing and Xu Mingqian had communicated for more than thirty seconds, which had already reached his limit.

Feng Qing and Xu Mingqian’s conversation was interrupted. Both of them looked at him in confusion.

“There’s something you should explain to me, right?” Xie Jiuhan tilted his head.

“Explain what?” Feng Qing was confused.

“Wasn’t it you who obtained ten gold points in the audition?” Xie Jiuhan said gloomily, “Follow me. Let’s go somewhere else.”

Feng Qing smiled bitterly, she had almost forgotten about this. Xie Jiuhan didn’t want her to enter the entertainment industry. Her face would probably be pinched again.

“Ninth Master, although you two are husband and wife, you’d better not bully Feng Qing!” Seeing that Xie Jiuhan was holding onto Feng Qing tightly, Xu Mingqian gritted his teeth and warned her. However, his aura was obviously too weak.

Xie Jiuhan stopped in his tracks and clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to control his violent emotions. He did not know where Xu Mingqian had gotten his courage from. It looked like he was courageous, but this was a stupid move. The last person who spoke to him in such a tone should have been on his grave for three years.

Xu Mingqian could not help but tremble. He felt like he had fallen into a swamp and would die at any moment.

“Whether I bully her or not is between us.” Xie Jiuhan shouted as if he was declaring his sovereignty, “Wifey, let’s go!”

Feng Qing blushed. She felt ashamed to be called that in front of others.

“Coming, Hubby!” Before she could finish her sentence, Feng Qing walked past Xu Mingqian and left in Xie Jiuhan’s arm.

Xu Mingqian stood where he was and watched them disappear before his eyes. He did not know whether to laugh or cry.

“Bah, that’s so sweet!” Xu Mingqian was speechless.

“Young man, have you seen our Feng Qing?” Fu Anlan’s voice sounded.

She only dared to come out of the conference room after Xie Jiuhan’s bodyguards disappeared. Although she didn’t know what she was afraid of, she was indeed afraid.

“Now you want to look for Feng Qing? What were you doing earlier?” Xu Mingqian rebuked coldly. “A biased mother like you isn’t qualified, so please stay away from Feng Qing in the future.” Without waiting for Fu Anlan’s reaction, Xu Mingqian went downstairs.

“You… What are you pretending for? A poor brat from a crappy mountain ditch actually dares to speak to me with this kind of attitude?” Fu Anlan stomped her foot in anger, her face burning.

Xu Mingqian smiled disdainfully and ignored her.

…

In the underground parking lot.

“Why are you staring at me?” Xie Jiuhan asked as he sat in the car.

“Hehe, Little Jiu Jiu, are you jealous?” Seeing that he was finally willing to speak, Feng Qing sat on his legs with a funny expression on her pretty face.

Xie Jiuhan did not speak. He took out a bottle of perfume from somewhere and sprayed it on Feng Qing’s head.

Chi! Chi!’

Xie Jiuhan seemed to have been possessed as he sprayed continuously.

“Enough, enough. Little Jiu Jiu, why are you spraying so much perfume?” Feng Qing placed her hands on her head and said.