Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 77 - 53: Fu Yisi, you talk too much

Chapter 77 -53: Fu Yisi, you talk too much

When Fu Yisi said this, his eyes were deep and heavy, like a mysterious ancient pool with an indescribable allure, drawing people to explore and to immerse themselves.

Ji Sang’s initially clear eyes started to become hazy, bewildered.

Su Ge once said that a year’s time could only allow one to reach Ji Sang’s side, barely qualifying as a friend. But to open her heart required even more time. And… if one wished to reach the extent where Ji Sang would think of confiding first thing in the event of any issue,

that was an incredibly difficult thing. So difficult that even though Su Ge had known Ji Sang for almost six years, he had never reached that point.

Ji Sang, oh, was like a macadamia nut, with its fruit sweet and fragrant inside, but encased in a tough protective shell outside.

She could casually recount the tough situations when things were about to be resolved, but she could not share from the beginning, let you be the one to fight alongside her.

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Her internal defenses were too strong, so strong that even during her sixteen years with the Ji Family, Mr. and Mrs. Ji could not become the haven she could fully lean on.

However, no one had ever seriously told Ji Sang that she was too tired being like this. Nor had anyone ever become angry for such a Ji Sang.

Most people just felt pity.

But with Fu Yisi, pity turned into anger after reaching a certain point.

He wanted to change Ji Sang, to at least make her feel fearless, relaxed, and happy around him.

Fu Yisi waited patiently for Ji Sang to think this over, keeping his body lowered to maintain eye contact with her.

Finally, Ji Sang’s long eyelashes fluttered a few times, her pupils refocused, looking at the man in front of her. It seemed… she understood the real reason for Fu Yisi’s anger.

She pushed the man’s chest with her hand, widening the distance between them a little.

“I understand now.”

Fu Yisi slightly narrowed his eyes and lifted her chin with his hand.

“So you know what to do in the future?”

As the man spoke, his fingers caressed her skin, making Ji Sang flinch sensitively.

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A tremor sprang inexplicably in her heart.

Ji Sang shifted her gaze away, gaining a bit more courage, and slapped his hand down.

“Fu Yisi, you talk too much.”

Before, he was not like this.

Always “Hmm,” “Okay,” “Understood”—he would brush things off with a word or two. Now he had gone on with a lengthy sermon to admonish her.

However…

Ji Sang secretly curled up the corners of her mouth.

She was quite pleased to see such a change in Fu Yisi; otherwise, how boring the days ahead would be.

“I talk too much?”

Fu Yisi’s brows stirred, glanced at the back of his hand she had slapped red, and chuckled softly.

Has she really become addicted to hitting him? Twice in one day, and she’s made his hand red.

“So, do you understand or not?”

Ji Sang pursed her lips and looked up at him with dissatisfaction.

“Fu Yisi, something like this has to be taken slowly, haste won’t get you any hot tofu!”

She didn’t want it to be this way either, but that’s just how she was, what could she do about it? This man got angry right off the bat, utterly inexplicable!

Fu Yisi laughed and soothingly rubbed her head with his hand.

“Okay, we’ll take it slow.”

He didn’t expect Ji Sang to trust him completely all at once. At least now she knew about this matter and agreed to change gradually.

The hospital bed was somewhat hard, and Ji Sang was uncomfortable, struggling to get off. Sensing her intention, the man bent down, picked her up, and placed her on his chair, his gaze lowered to see Ji Sang’s slender legs dangling below.

“……”

“Ji Sang”

The man’s voice was low and somber.

“Learned to play possum, have you?”

After he spoke, Fu Yisi crouched down and pulled down her loose pants.

Looking at the scars on her leg, he truly had mixed feelings.

Ji Sang: …

She refused to answer this question.

If he hadn’t looked so frighteningly angry, she would never have resorted to playing possum.

Fu Yisi didn’t expect a response from her, and upon fixing her pants, he stood up, only to suddenly hear a not-so-quiet and somewhat prolonged gurgling sound. Fu Yisi paused, and Ji Sang, sitting on the chair, also stopped.

“…..”

After being dazed for over ten seconds, Ji Sang’s face turned crimson with shame as she covered her belly.

Fu Yisi suddenly burst into laughter.

“Hungry?”

The laugh was like the melting of snow in early spring.

Ji Sang forgot all the tiny thoughts of embarrassment, reached out her hand, and caught the corner of the man’s slightly upturned mouth.

“Fu Yisi, with you being so good-looking, you should smile more.”

Always having a stern face, it’s rather disheartening.

The man raised his eyebrows, held her hand, and squeezed it gently but firmly, not responding to her remark, and took out his phone to make a call.

Ji Sang overheard and realized he was booking a private room at the restaurant they had previously visited. When he hung up, she spoke.

“Don’t you need to stay at the hospital?”

“The surgery is already finished.”

“What about the patient? Don’t you need to keep an eye on them?”

Hearing this, the man turned his head and looked at her meaningfully.

“Isn’t there one here?”

Ji Sang felt choked by his words. Wasn’t it just a desperate measure she used?

“If you’re busy… I can manage alone.”

Fu Yisi sighed, couldn’t help but tap her forehead lightly with his finger.

“Was everything said just now in vain?”

How could he possibly leave her alone? Moreover, Fu Yisi’s eyes narrowed slightly; if he hadn’t let Ji Sang drive that car alone today, such an incident wouldn’t have occurred.

Ji Sang covered her forehead and obediently said no more.

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At the restaurant, Fu Yisi had little appetite, casually eating a few bites before stopping and looking at Ji Sang.

“What about that car?”

The place where it was forcefully stopped wasn’t far from the hospital, which is why there were people nearby who could help take her to the hospital as soon as something happened.

“I’ve asked someone to deal with it, we’ll know the outcome soon.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his phone rang. Ji Sang watched as the man’s expression darkened with the call, and she quietly put down her spoon.

“Was it really… sabotaged?”

Fu Yisi hummed.

“I’ll give you a lift to work from now on.”

Ji Sang scratched her head, offering no objection.

“I haven’t provoked anyone.”

Why would she be followed for no reason?

“Right, I should be able to request surveillance footage from the TV station.”

“The surveillance is broken.”

Ji Sang: …

Someone was indeed deliberately targeting her.

Seeing the panic on the young woman’s face and the helplessness in her eyes, Fu Yisi placed some food with his chopsticks on her plate.

“Leave this matter to me. You’ve only been back for half a month; tell me about any people you’ve found strange during this time.”

Ji Sang also lost her appetite.

“Just those few thugs from the internet bar last time, and…”

Ji Sang paused for a moment.

“Cheng Jianwen.”

Hearing this name, the man’s eyes instantly narrowed, and his long fingers tapped on the table idly.

“You said before… it seems like you’ve seen him somewhere?”