Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 151 - 125: Taking Wedding Photos

“Surgery itself is very tiring”

The man chuckled softly

“It’s all the same here; it’s just taking a round when the time comes”

“How can it be the same, home is much more comfortable than the hospital”

“But without you, it’s all the same to me”

…

Fu Yisi kept looking at Ji Sang tenderly as he spoke these words, and even just on the phone screen, Ji Sang had no power to escape, deeply caught in the whirlpool of his gaze.

Fu Yisi was getting more and more fluent in talking sweet.

By the time Ji Sang reacted, she had already bashfully clutched the pillow tightly in her arms.

With a light cough, she shifted the topic quite obviously

“Did you already know my older brother was here?”

“Mhm”

Fu Yisi responded softly.

“Otherwise, do you think you could have made it here?”

Ji Sang: …

She knew it.

“By the way, I took some photos with my phone just now, guess what I found”

Ji Sang’s expression suddenly became very excited, and she sent over the photo

“I have never seen big brother like this, oh, it’s just a pity that from that angle I could only capture big brother”

That face, which always maintained a stern and rugged demeanor, actually softened, with a tender smile at the corners of his mouth.

Fu Yisi glanced at the photo and knowingly raised an eyebrow.

With Ji Sang realizing this, she became even more excited

“You know?”

“Uh-huh, if I’m not mistaken, it should be your future sister-in-law”

Ji Sang: !!!!!!!!

“Is she also from the military?”

“No”

The man shook his head, seeing Ji Sang so intrigued, his eyes also carried a smile

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“You’ll probably meet her later, but…”

“Hm?”

Fu Yisi brought the phone a little closer, his slender fingers casually tapping the screen.

“Now it’s video time with your husband, you should at least focus on me, right?”

As it happened, where Fu Yisi tapped with his finger was right on the tip of Ji Sang’s nose.

Ji Sang’s face turned a shade of red.

Initially, both were in a completely relaxed state, but after Fu Yisi spoke those words, it became somewhat awkward.

They had only parted ways at noon.

Ji Sang mumbled a few words, her voice softer by quite a bit

“I’m looking at you, aren’t I…”

As she said this, not only did she embarrass herself, but she also felt a surge of longing.

“Fu Yisi”

Ji Sang suddenly called out the man’s name

“Yes?”

Fu Yisi relaxed completely, leaning back in his chair, looking at Ji Sang in the phone with adoring eyes.

“When I come back, let’s take photos”

The man was slightly surprised

“Take photos of what?”

He thought Ji Sang wanted him to be her model again.

But the answer Ji Sang gave made the normally calm and collected man genuinely surprised.

“Wedding photos”

Ji Sang originally felt a tumult of emotions upon seeing Yan Jin’s sweet smile, a tide of thoughts surged within her, reminding her that there was nothing to prove their marriage except for the pair of wedding rings they seldom wore.

Of course, this excluded the marriage certificate.

She wanted to take wedding photos with Fu Yisi.

And what this statement implied,

Both of them understood it very clearly.

So clear that when Fu Yisi heard these words, his brain went blank for a moment.

The man’s Adam’s apple bobbed slightly, his voice husky, he chuckled softly,

“Really?”

Ji Sang also smiled,

“You wouldn’t want to?”

If initially, it was a spur of hormones, an impulse, Ji Sang was now seriously considering it.

Even feeling a bit nervous.

Despite knowing that Fu Yisi would surely agree, her heart still involuntarily tightened during the wait.

Both fell silent.

Fu Yisi did not speak; he just stared straight at her.

Ji Sang loosened her tight grip on the pillow, sat up from the bed, and never once took her eyes off the screen.

Her lips pursed lightly, her expression turning serious, even a bit stern,

“Really wouldn’t want to?”

When she asked this question, Ji Sang seemed to have returned to the time when she had just come back to the country.

Light and faint, but filled with caution and defensiveness.

The man’s mouth curved into a small smile.

He raised his hand and gently tapped the phone screen.

“Extremely willing.”

…

Most of the interviewing work was left to Wang Feng, while Ji Sang’s main task was filming. Experts on site were checking the dam and discussing how to repair it.

As for the Yi Family, they had naturally sent people too.

Ji Sang had received a call from Yi Feng last night; the dam’s construction was many years ago, Yi Feng had not been involved in it.

Xiao Su had come with Yi Feng.

Ji Sang had an instinctive aversion to Xiao Su.

She didn’t quite like his overly sharp gaze.

Like an invasion.

The weather was still fine; Ji Sang walked towards the mountain next to the reservoir, planning to capture a panoramic shot.

After the rain, the mountain path was not easy to navigate.

Ji Sang was extra cautious, especially since she was carrying an SLR camera, treading carefully.

A minor flood had just occurred; the mountain path was partially blocked by some loose stones, so Ji Sang couldn’t climb very high. She was at a position halfway up the mountain.

After taking a few shots, which were not quite satisfactory,

Ji Sang pursed her lips, looked up at the mountain, contemplating whether to climb further up when a thunderclap echoed in the sky.

It’s over.

That was the first thought that sprang to Ji Sang’s mind.

She quickly put the SLR camera into her bag and took off her jacket to cover the bag.

“So unlucky?”

The day was fine until she went up the mountain, and then it began to change.

Ji Sang did not dare to delay.

The summer rains were fierce and sudden; it was too dangerous to be in the mountains.

This sudden downpour had everyone on edge; the water level of the reservoir had already reached its highest standard. A brief torrential rain would still be manageable, but if the rain persisted, it would become problematic.

Yan Jin immediately arranged for soldiers to be on standby.

And the sandbags for water resistance had already been prepared early this morning.

“Check the number of people,”

Yan Jin’s hands were clasped behind his back, his eyes swiftly scanning the area.

Only to realize that Ji Sang was not by Wang Feng’s and Zhang Quan’s side.

He had just walked over when Wang Feng approached him,

“Ji said she wanted to take a panoramic shot, she hasn’t come back yet.”

“A panorama?”

Yan Jin’s eyebrows furrowed slightly,

“Where did she go to take it?”

“The only place that can offer a panoramic view here is up the mountain.”

Zhang Quan’s face also grew grim.

The rain could start at any moment, and it was too dangerous inside the mountain.

“I called her, but no one answered.”

Yan Jin’s gaze grew sharp, took a megaphone from his aide, switched on the channel with a grave voice,

“Ji Sang, where are you?”