Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 197: 171 Mrs. Fu, Aren't You the Improper One?

Chapter 197: Chapter 171 Mrs. Fu, Aren’t You the Improper One?

Ji Sang was enjoying herself when she received a call from Fu Yisi.

Thinking of what Ling Yuxuan had said, Ji Sang’s gaze remained unchanged as she put down her milk tea and walked towards a corner.

“Hello?”

“How do you feel?”

Fu Yisi had just finished a meeting and, thinking about Ling Yuxuan’s condition that morning, he was still a bit worried. So, he made the call.

“It’s quite interesting”

Although she didn’t know much about acting and seldom watched TV dramas, she could still feel the professional dedication of the actors. There was no need to mention Lian Yun’s acting skills; those shy, coquettish, yet seemingly resisting expressions also touched her heart.

Fu Yisi walked to the window and frowned at the sun outside.

“Are you filming indoors or outdoors?”

He hadn’t learned much about it when he arranged this with Han City initially.

Ji Sang hesitated for a moment, and the man knew the answer.

“Don’t get sunburned, your skin easily marks, okay?”

Ji Sang: …

“I’m wearing long sleeves and pants, and I applied sunscreen, so I won’t get burned.”

Fu Yisi fell silent for a moment.

“What about Ling Yuxuan? Have him hold an umbrella for you.”

Ji Sang: …

Is it that their brothers think in the same way?

“He has one, but I think it’s fine. I haven’t been in the sun much for a long time, and I find it quite comfortable.”

Fu Yisi humphed lightly.

“What if you get too hot later?”

After saying that, the man suddenly thought of something.

“Did Ling Yuxuan buy you cold drinks?”

What kind of person Ling Yuxuan is, Fu Yisi knew very well. To proactively offer to hold an umbrella for Ji Sang, the pampered young master wouldn’t mistreat himself.

Besides, Ling Yuxuan also loved those ice-cold milk teas and beverages.

Ji Sang hesitated, pondering what to say, when Fu Yisi sighed.

“Drink it when it’s not so cold, okay? And don’t overdo it, let Ling Yuxuan be the one to go overboard.”

Ji Sang didn’t quite understand Fu Yisi’s last statement, but she was surprised that he was actually allowing her to drink something cold.

“Hmm, why are you allowing me to drink it today?”

Perhaps Ji Sang’s tone was too coquettish, Fu Yisi’s face softened completely, and his voice became gentle.

“If I don’t allow it, what should be done? Huh? I can’t let Mrs. Fu get heatstroke, can I?”

Ji Sang pursed her lips and smiled slightly.

“Then if I’m about to get heatstroke, can I have another cup of milk tea?”

Fu Yisi: …

“No, Mrs. Fu, if you feel uncomfortable, rest, okay? Don’t overexert yourself, you’re just out to relax.”

“Ah”

Ji Sang sighed.

“So it really was your arrangement, you’ve admitted it.”

Then why did he go through all the trouble of having Han City call her to ask for a favor.

Fu Yisi chuckled lightly.

“I don’t expect Ling Yuxuan to cover up anything.”

That kid is so simple-minded, he doesn’t need any strategies, just blurting everything out straightforwardly.

“I’m very happy, thank you, Fu Yisi.”

Ji Sang’s eyebrows and eyes were soft, full of tenderness.

This is Fu Yisi, he wouldn’t say many pretty words, always silently planning and taking action.

Each time, he so skillfully resolved the knots in her heart.

She was so fortunate.

Hearing Ji Sang’s light and pleasant voice, the man also smiled slightly.

“Mrs. Fu, what did I tell you before? Huh?”

Ji Sang suddenly laughed out loud.

“If I don’t say thank you, then how should I thank you?”

Fu Yisi suddenly clicked his tongue.

“There are many ways to express gratitude, huh? Mrs. Fu.”

Ji Sang: …

“Fu Yisi… can you… not be so unserious?”

In broad daylight, what are you even saying?

The man laughed outright.

“How am I not being serious?”

Ji Sang: …

“What is Mrs. Fu thinking about, hmm?”

Ji Sang: …..

“I think, the one who’s not being serious is you.”

Ji Sang: …..

She could never win against Fu Yisi.

…

After hanging up the phone, Ji Sang walked back and saw that many people were surrounding Ling Yuxuan.

And they were all women.

Has the little devil’s romantic luck been so good lately?

As Ji Sang approached, she heard them all calling out to Mr. Ling.

Their tones were extremely fawning.

Oh, they were sucking up.

So Ji Sang didn’t go back, and instead took the opportunity during the break to wander around the set nearby.

The TV series was being shot not too far from the city center, nor too close to the outskirts. Ji Sang strolled around aimlessly when a familiar car caught her eye.

Ji Sang’s brows slightly furrowed, and she hurriedly walked out, following it for several steps. But alas, the car sped away too quickly, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

It was Lu Ming’s car.

Why would Lu Ming be here?

This area hardly had any business related to the television station, and the Yi Family’s orphanage was in the opposite direction.

Ji Sang found it hard to restrain herself.

Unable to stop her mind from thinking that this might have something to do with Tianxin Orphanage.

After all, she had gone to the television station a few days earlier and found out that Lu Ming was also investigating the orphanage.

Unable to stop thinking, it could be possible that Lu Ming was here because of that person he mentioned, the one he was doing this all for.

Ji Sang’s suspicions grew by the minute, so much so that even she felt something was off.

It was clear that Lu Ming could have come here for his own private matters or perhaps, the television station really did have a major project here that Lu Ming personally needed to discuss.

But oh, she just wanted to know about the orphanage so badly.

So she couldn’t help but overthink.

When would Lu Ming finally tell her?

She didn’t know.

….

At eleven-thirty, Ling Yuxuan took Ji Sang back to Yujing Park.

On one hand, Ling Yuxuan disliked the chatty women on the set, their incessant chatter giving him a headache. On the other hand…

After seeing Lu Ming’s car, Ji Sang had become somewhat absent-minded.

She hated being in such a state while working.

Even though her role at work was not essential, Ling Yuxuan waved her off, pulling her away.

Originally, the little devil had planned to take Ji Sang to his family’s newly opened restaurant, but Ji Sang declined.

“Let’s go back and eat, I’ll cook.”

During her time at the Fu Family’s old mansion, Ji Sang had hardly ever cooked. One reason was that Ms. Ye Lin didn’t want Ji Sang to tire herself, and the other was that the focus there was on medicinal meals, which Ji Sang… did not know how to prepare.

Of course, Ling Yuxuan wholeheartedly agreed.

“Sister-in-law, I haven’t even tasted your cooking yet, neither has Brother. Since you moved to Yujing, you haven’t called us brothers over for a gathering to let us taste your cooking.”

“I’ll invite you guys when there’s a chance.”

Ling Yuxuan agreed with a smile.

“Today I’ll be the one to taste your cooking on behalf of our older brothers for them.”

Ji Sang raised an eyebrow.

“Hope you won’t be disappointed.”

Rarely, the spoilt little devil didn’t just sprawl on the sofa as soon as they got home. Instead, he eagerly followed Ji Sang into the kitchen.

“Sister-in-law, is there anything I can help with?”

“No need, you call your Brother and see if he has time to come back for dinner. If not, I will deliver it to him later.”