My Superstar Wife Is So Popular-Chapter 840 - 838: Let’s Break Up
Wen Shu keenly sensed something was wrong. Her heartbeat inexplicably quickened as she walked to the sofa and sat down next to Qi Ming: "What’s wrong with you? Feeling upset?"
Qi Ming was silent for a while, then slowly lifted his eyelids to look at Wen Shu: "Let me ask you, did you deliberately bring that illegitimate fan in?"
Wen Shu’s eyes widened instantly, looking at Qi Ming incredulously: "Ah Ming, what are you talking about? What do you mean I deliberately brought him in? How could you think of me that way?"
Wen Shu paused for a moment, then continued: "Moreover, I had no idea he would do such a thing to Qiaoqiao. I honestly thought he was just a fan who really liked Qiaoqiao. I never expected him to be so extreme."
Qi Ming fell silent again, staring at Wen Shu without saying anything. 𝒻𝑟𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝑛𝘰𝓋ℯ𝘭.𝘤𝘰𝘮
Seeing this, Wen Shu felt even more panicked inside.
She forced herself to calm down, her expression turning somewhat pained, and asked in a trembling voice: "You don’t believe me? I am your girlfriend, and yet you don’t believe me?"
Qi Ming took in all of Wen Shu’s reactions, and the cold expression on his face wavered slightly. He pursed his lips and instead of answering, he asked: "Wen Shu, do you like my little uncle?"
Although it was a question, Qi Ming’s tone sounded somewhat declarative.
"Ah Ming, what are you talking about?" Wen Shu’s voice was on the verge of tears: "How could I possibly like President Fu? If I really liked him, why would I still be with you?"
"Is that so?"
These two words were said so lightly by Qi Ming, with a hint of mockery, making Wen Shu feel even more flustered inside.
"Of course, if the person I liked wasn’t you, why would I still be with you?"
"You say you like me, but why have I never felt your affection?" Qi Ming looked at her directly, speaking extremely slowly: "You say you like me, but why is it that every time we’re together, you subtly ask me about my little uncle’s news? Why do you act so unnaturally every time we have dinner with my little uncle and Wen Qiao? Do you think your acting is so good you can fool everyone, or do you think I’m just too dumb to notice?"
It wasn’t that he hadn’t noticed; it was just because he liked her, he thought anything was possible.
But after the incident with Wen Qiao today, he could no longer deceive himself.
Big tears fell from Wen Shu’s eyes as she shook her head: "No, it’s not like that, Ah Ming, listen to my explanation."
"Alright, I’m listening to your explanation." Qi Ming seemed to have anticipated that she would say this.
Wen Shu wiped away her tears, clearing her vision, and looked at Qi Ming’s indifferent face. Suddenly, her emotions became agitated: "You come to question me and doubt me because something happened to Wen Qiao. Can I also doubt that you like Wen Qiao? Do you even remember who your girlfriend is?"
Qi Ming’s heart, which had been wavering because of Wen Shu’s tears, instantly cooled down with her words, "If it weren’t for that point, you wouldn’t even be sitting here now."
Wen Shu was taken aback, asking confusedly: "What do you mean?"
Qi Ming realized he had misspoken, turned his gaze away, and stood up from the sofa. He closed his eyes, suppressing the turbulent emotions in his heart: "Wen Shu, let’s break up."
"Break up?" Wen Shu seemed to hear something unbelievable, her tears started to flow again. She reached out to grab Qi Ming: "I don’t want to, Ah Ming, I don’t want to break up."







