The President's Best Wife

Chapter 18 Chapter 18

As soon as Wen Qiao mentioned Ming Wanchen, Fu Shiheng felt jealous and his face instantly became ugly. He picked up a few shrimp meat with his chopsticks and put them into his mouth. He closed his eyes and chewed, and immediately swallowed it. The burning pain made his face turn red.

Wen Qiao "considerately" handed him a cup of boiling water at hand, and Fu Shiheng took a big gulp, the burning sensation of the boiling water made his mouth feel hotter.

"puff--"

He was so hot that his eyes were blurred, and he sprayed water out of his mouth without caring about the etiquette.

The painful and hot feeling forced him to get up and beg for several glasses of ice water from the bar, but even this could not relieve the hot feeling. He opened his mouth and breathed out like a dog.

"Shi Heng, are you alright?"

Seeing him in such a state of embarrassment and being laughed at by many people, Wen Qiao couldn't feel happy in her heart. This was far from being able to offset the pain he brought her.

Fu Shiheng felt his head buzzing, and he couldn't hear Wen Qiao's concern at all.

"Water, water, water."

He continued to beg for ice water. The waiter had never seen such a person who could not eat spicy food. He couldn't help but chuckled for a while. When Fu Shiheng saw it, he felt that it was a mockery of him. How could he be rational if he was so spicy? , knocked the quilt on the bar to the ground with one hand, and smashed it to pieces.

His face was hot and red, he opened his mouth to let out a sigh of relief, he looked embarrassed but there was a layer of frost under his eyes, "How dare you laugh at me?"

The waiter was a young guy. I didn't expect him to get angry so easily. He was flustered for a while, "No, no, no, how about you rinse your mouth with cold water? It will be much better."

Fu Shiheng took a sip of ice water and rinsed his mouth several times before he eased up.

Because of his embarrassment just now, Fu Shiheng piled all the faults on Wen Qiao, thinking that she had handed him a cup of hot water on purpose, but when he turned around and touched her wet eyes, his heart began to soften again.

"I'm sorry, Shi Heng, I didn't know you were so afraid of spicy food. If I had known, I would have..." As he spoke, his eyes turned red instantly, eyes like clear springs, about to burst.

Fu Shiheng endured the residual hotness in his mouth, and stepped forward to gently hug her body. The clean and delicate smell from the girl's body made him distracted.

He hugged her tightly, breathing heavily and said, "I don't blame you, I'm fine now."

Wen Qiao tilted her head in his arms, seeing Wen Xin who just got off the car and walked into the restaurant, so she deliberately hugged his arm and said coquettishly, "Shi Heng, do you only love me, whether it's now or in the future?"

Fu Shiheng turned his back to the door, and Wen Qiao deliberately let Fu Shiheng block his view.

Fu Shiheng didn't expect her to ask such a question suddenly, but the girl's tenderness at this moment made his heart soften, and he opened his mouth immediately: "Of course, I will only love you in my life. Really, don't think about it, huh?"

Wen Qiao nodded in agreement, and sneered in her heart. She wanted to know what kind of expression Wen Xin felt when she heard this.
When I probed, I saw Wen Xin standing at the door with a gloomy face, a pair of big eyes and canthus cracked, lips clenched tightly, and hands clenched into fists holding the strap of the satchel.

Wen Qiao continued: "Shiheng, it's not that I don't believe you, it's just that I heard from many classmates that you and Xin'er are very close."

Wen Qiao obviously felt that Fu Shiheng's body froze suddenly, and then returned to normal within a second, "It's nothing, she is your sister, I should care more about her."

Wen Qiao looked up and looked at him with wet eyes, showing a bit of grievance: "Really? But they said that you hugged each other in the school grove and even kissed. Is this just caring?"

(End of this chapter)