Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 163: 137: Do You Think I'm a Beast?

Chapter 163: Chapter 137: Do You Think I’m a Beast?

Fu Yisi didn’t reply to her, his gaze lowered to Ji Sang’s bare feet, looking slightly cold.

Ji Sang nearly had a conditioned reflex; the moment the man looked over, she immediately hopped onto the sofa, covering her feet with her hands until they warmed up before letting go.

Fu Yisi’s hand, which rested by his leg, stiffened for a moment and relaxed, casually resting on the sofa’s armrest.

If this were usual, the man would have already picked up Ji Sang and warmed her feet with his hands. Ji Sang noticed the difference, pursing her lips as she looked at Fu Yisi beside her.

She didn’t like the cold war one bit.

“Fu Yisi, I have a headache.”

This time, because Ji Sang kept staring at the man, she didn’t miss the flash of concern in Fu Yisi’s eyes when he heard her words, before he turned his head.

Fu Yisi’s eyes regained their calmness, shifting his gaze away with an indifferent tone.

“The medicine is on the bedside.”

“I’m not wearing shoes.”

Fu Yisi: …

Ji Sang looked at the man pretending not to care about her, struggling to hold back a smile as she leaned her head on his shoulder, occasionally rubbing against it.

“It really hurts, Fu Yisi, could you get it for me?”

Fu Yisi: …

“Or”

Ji Sang lifted her head to whisper in the man’s ear.

“Just carry me over there.”

Ji Sang paused, her face turning red and voice softening.

“Hubby.”

Having been married for so long, Ji Sang seldom called him hubby. Fu Yisi had always been weak to Ji Sang’s wheedling. Despite being angry or acting difficult, that one ‘hubby’ made it impossible for him to truly ignore Ji Sang.

A hint of helplessness flashed in Fu Yisi’s eyes as he stood up and picked Ji Sang up.

“Next time you dare not to wear shoes, hmm?”

Ji Sang naturally wrapped her arms around the man’s neck, buried her face in his chest, and then let out a triumphant chuckle.

“I won’t dare anymore.”

The man leaned down to place Ji Sang on the bedside, but she didn’t let go of her arms around Fu Yisi.

“My hands are dirty; help me apply it.”

Fu Yisi looked down at Ji Sang, who had laughter in her eyes, her face that had finally regained some color since being drenched was now lively again.

He took the medicine, with a forceful grip placed her beside him on his waist, sat down, and had her lie across his thighs, slowly massaging the swollen area.

“Let’s get a CT scan when we go back.”

Ji Sang: …

“Do we have to?”

It was just a small bump, hardly warranting a CT scan.

After applying the medicine, Fu Yisi casually twirled a strand of Ji Sang’s hair, unhurriedly.

“Aren’t you always saying it hurts?”

Ji Sang: …

She was just using a ploy; this man clearly saw through her, yet still teased her!

Before Ji Sang figured out how to respond, the man raised his hand to stroke her cheek.

“Not just that, I’ve said before, we should find time for a full-body checkup, okay? This month, stay at home and take good care of yourself.”

Ji Sang: …

“How should I take care of myself?”

The corner of Fu Yisi’s mouth curved slightly, as he said in his most casual and indifferent tone the harshest words to Ji Sang.

“With your stomach, less oil and salt this month, no chili peppers or ice water, Ji Sang, don’t think about coquettishly persuading me, it won’t work this month.”

“…..”

Less oil and salt for a month? No spicy food? In the midst of summer, not even ice water is allowed?

Ji Sang only felt a buzzing headache coming on.

The man looked at Ji Sang’s almost breaking expression and unhurriedly added another sentence

“Mom said she recently researched medicinal cuisine, after we go back we’ll stay at the old house for a while”

“……”

The room suddenly fell into silence, Ji Sang couldn’t react for a long time, she never expected that the consequence of angering Fu Yisi this time would be so severe.

Swallowing, Ji Sang forced a dry laugh

“Medicinal cuisine… isn’t that a bit too much?”

She could endure not touching spicy food, but this medicinal cuisine… how could she possibly eat it? And moreover, she couldn’t refuse her mother-in-law’s kindness.

This time, Fu Yisi was unyielding. Ji Sang’s health condition looked fine usually, but ever since Yang Jun passed away, she kept having recurring fevers, which up to now hadn’t cleared up. Plus, she had been getting rained on these past few days, her body really couldn’t take it.

Ji Sang pulled the man’s hand away from playing with her hair and gently pinched it a few times

“Is it okay not to go back to the old house?”

If they went back, there was truly no escaping the medicinal cuisine.

Fu Yisi, looking at the young woman’s slightly awkward attempt at pleasing and coquetry, found it somewhat amusing, wondering who she could have learned such things from.

However, he had to admit, Ji Sang like this was livelier and more mischievous.

She should have been like this by nature, but due to her childhood experiences, she had disguised herself with an outer shell. Her eyes were very pretty, especially when she laughed, as if it were filled with starlight.

He liked her this way.

Perhaps it’s a man’s inherent flaw, even if Fu Yisi wouldn’t agree to Ji Sang’s request, he still didn’t stop her, enjoying the current moment of her acting coquettishly.

Ji Sang was too simple and too naive in this aspect.

She was lying on the man’s legs, but no matter what she said, how much she cooed, Fu Yisi wouldn’t give in. Inevitably, she got a bit anxious, at first she just wanted to sit up on him, but because she had no strength, the hand she had been supporting herself with on the bed suddenly gave way.

And she bumped right into the man.

Fu Yisi: …

Ji Sang: …

The force of the bump was completely beyond Ji Sang’s control, even if the man had reacted as quickly as possible, trying to block with his hand just before the collision.

But that bump… still made Fu Yisi’s expression tighten instantly.

It’s unknown if this could be considered the man’s own doing.

Ji Sang touched her nose somewhat awkwardly, she hadn’t expected herself to be this weak

“You… are you okay?”

Fu Yisi gave her a glance, steadied his breathing

“I’m fine”

Ji Sang felt a bit worried, subconsciously lowering her head for a quick sweep, but in the moment she looked, her face ‘boom’, blushed red.

“It’s not… doesn’t it hurt?”

The man watched her with a bit of amusement

“Just a bump from you, how much could it hurt? Your man isn’t that weak”

Ji Sang: …

It’s not about being weak or not, she hadn’t expected…

Suddenly, Fu Yisi lifted his hand to cover Ji Sang’s eyes, even though there was no inappropriate intention, he still found it somewhat difficult to resist such gazing.

Ji Sang’s eyelashes weren’t particularly curly, but they were dense and long, her eyes blinked, brushing over Fu Yisi’s broad palm, stirring up a tickling sensation in his heart.

“So curious?”

The man’s voice was a bit low and a bit husky.

After all, she had shared a bed with Fu Yisi for so long, she was crystal clear what such a voice indicated.

She raised her hand to pull down Fu Yisi’s hand, turned her head a bit

“Should I help you?”

Fu Yisi: …

“Do you think I’m a beast?”