Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 161 - 135: Warming the Bed

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Chapter 161 -135: Warming the Bed

Unaware of Lin Jiao’s misconstrued thoughts, Fu Yisi simply noticed she was still dazed and standing still, his eyebrows slightly furrowed.

“Nothing?”

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Lin Jiao came back to her senses and, seeing Fu Yisi’s slightly impatient look, smiled a little as she began to walk back.

“Who would’ve thought that the god who once disdained the company of women would become a wife slave now. I wonder what those who worshipped him would think if they knew?”

Fu Yisi’s eyes moved slightly at the term ‘wife slave,’ showing no objection but also no response.

Lin Jiao didn’t expect Fu Yisi to reply, instead, she thought about the reaction of the girls who had once pursued him in vain and would now discover this fact.

Their worldview would surely shatter.

Lin Jiao searched around.

“There’s no Red Flower Oil, but there is this which smells better.”

Fu Yisi looked at the small bottle, something he had never seen before, his brows slightly drawn together as he looked down at the ingredients. Lin Jiao was somewhat amused.

“Do you think I could deceive you? Don’t worry, it’s a popular remedy in our local area, very effective. However, this medicine will soon be discontinued; I only have this small bottle left.”

The ingredients indeed had no issues. Fu Yisi pursed his lips.

“Thank you.”

Lin Jiao waved her hand.

“Let’s get together after you get back. Bring your wife. I want to have a chat with her.”

She really had many things she wanted to ask Ji Sang.

Fu Yisi didn’t know what kind of friendship Ji Sang and Lin Jiao could have developed in just two days, but from what he knew about Ji Sang, the best-case scenario would be a chat that touched the heavens.

Moreover, the cause of this was Yan Jin.

The man didn’t explicitly agree.

“We’ll see.”

Fu Yisi turned to look at Yan Jin, who was busy giving instructions.

“My aunt really wants a daughter-in-law,” he said, and then without waiting for Lin Jiao’s reaction, he turned and walked away.

Ji Sang was still at the hotel, unaware of how painful the bump on her head still was.

This man, even though he was so angry just a moment ago, was still concerned about Ji Sang’s words, “Fu Yisi, I’m in pain.”

During the time that Fu Yisi had been out, Ji Sang had been alone in the room, thinking of countless ways to comfort someone. The more she thought, the more clueless she became, and her headache intensified.

In the end, Ji Sang had no choice but to call Su Ge.

Because of Yang Jun’s passing, Su Ge had postponed her work abroad as much as possible, keeping her activities in the country recently, to be available for such situations.

Even though Ji Sang now had Fu Yisi, she feared the worst. She worried that if Ji Sang couldn’t cope, she’d need to be ready to be by her side at all times.

But Su Ge had never imagined that Ji Sang would call her just to figure out how to comfort Fu Yisi.

Su Ge: ?????????

*Cough*, “Start by telling me exactly what happened,” she said.

Ji Sang briefly went over the events and then shared her own speculations.

“Do you think he might be worried that due to my photography work, I might risk my life?”

At this point, Ji Sang couldn’t help but think of Yang Jun, who had always been concerned about this issue. Her eyes trembled slightly, and she forced a smile, suppressing her emotions.

On the other end of the phone, Su Ge was silent for a long while.

“Hello? Sister?”

Ji Sang thought there was a signal issue and checked her phone.

“Sister? Can you hear me?”

On the other end, Su Ge suddenly let out a cold snort.

Ji Sang: ……..

“Sister?”

“You should.”

Ji Sang: ???????

Su Ge lets out a long sigh.

“Don’t even mention Fu Yisi. Just by listening to you recount it, I’m already too angry to speak. Ji Sang, how capable are you, huh? Braving the storm to work, that’s your duty, I won’t scold you for that; it’s over now, but why the hell didn’t you go back to the hotel to rest, running off to such a place to take pictures?”

“What’s there to shoot right after the rain? Can’t you rest for a day and go later? And climbing on rocks, do you think you have nine lives? How many times have both Auntie and I told you? Photography is just your hobby, your interest, your job, your dream; no matter how much you like it, don’t bet your life on it.”

“Is your life or photography more important? If you lose your life, what’s the point in taking pictures?”

“Fu Yisi is still too damn gentle with you. If it were me, I’d have just left you there, not wanting to bother at all.”

Su Ge is too agitated, unable to control his emotions for a while, and without holding back, he lets out some swear words.

Even over the phone, his forcefulness was unbeatable.

Ji Sang is left dumbfounded.

On one end, Ji Sang isn’t speaking, and on the other end, Su Ge is panting and you can occasionally hear Han City’s soft voice trying to soothe him.

Ji Sang never expected such an outburst from Su Ge. After all, Su Ge had only privately spoken to Ji Sang about this a few times before, and even when Yang Jun spoke about her, Su Ge was on Ji Sang’s side.

Ji Sang stands up, scratches her head, and starts pacing around somewhat helplessly.

This time, it seems like she had indeed gone too far.

She had previously promised her mom and Fu Yisi.

Just now, she was even asking Fu Yisi if her SLR camera was okay! How silly could she be?

Ji Sang becomes increasingly agitated, pacing back and forth in the room.

“What should I do, Sister? I really did wrong.”

This time, it might be genuinely difficult to appease Fu Yisi.

Ji Sang feels like crying; once she sets her mind on photography, she becomes so single-minded that she overlooks everything else.

Su Ge sighs.

“You, you… you should-”

After all, he is the best friend bandaged together from impulse during university, and even though he is angry, he chooses to help her resolve the situation on the spot.

“When your man comes back, apologize properly, earnestly swear there won’t be a next time, then pout, act weak, use everything at once.”

Su Ge doesn’t know what Fu Yisi is like when he’s really angry, so he can only share all of his experience.

Ji Sang pouts, sounding a bit aggrieved.

“But he left me there, I don’t know when he’ll come back.”

Su Ge: …

He doesn’t know when Fu Yisi will come back, but… given the way Fu Yisi dotes on Ji Sang, he probably won’t really leave her.

Su Ge has no other choice, and he kicks at Han City who’s leisurely enjoying his fruit.

“He’s your brother, you understand.”

Han City: …

After swallowing the last piece of watermelon, Han City leisurely wipes his mouth and takes the phone from Su Ge.

“Sister-in-law, don’t worry, Fourth will be back soon. Do as Sister said.”

And with that, he hangs up the call.

Su Ge: ???!!!

“Han City, are you crazy? Why’d you hang up?”

Han City tosses the phone aside.

“Don’t worry; if Fourth could chase you to Hong County, he’ll definitely take care of Ji Sang. Let them sort out their marital issues on their own. As for you…”

Han City chuckles softly.

“Where did you learn these tactics from, hm? Apologize, swear, act spoiled, look weak, is there something missing perhaps?”

Su Ge frowns slightly.

“Missing what?”

Han City suddenly leans in, grabbing Su Ge’s waist.

“Warming up the bed.”