Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband-Chapter 9 - : Appreciate in Detail

"Am I interrupting something?"

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A lazy voice broke the "standoff" between the two.

Both of them looked over.

"Brother, how come you walk without making a sound?"

Jiang Mian touched her ear and stepped back, maintaining a certain distance from Fu Sichen.

Lin Chen did not speak and looked his sister and brother-in-law up and down.

"Mind's not here, blaming me for being silent, what a good little sister I have."

Lin Chen's words were laced with a sarcastic tone. He sat down at a stone table nearby and carelessly began pouring tea.

After a while, he took a sip and lifted his eyes towards Jiang Mian, "Are you really planning to go on that variety show?"

"Ah?"

Jiang Mian immediately responded, "Of course."

If she hadn't achieved anything, she really would have to go home and become a full-time daughter.

She was not willing to do that.

And moreover—

It wasn't a joke to be a Movie Queen.

It was real.

Lin Chen had just inquired about the variety show and considering his sister's pampered nature, he was worried she was really going to suffer: "You should ask your husband how tough it is in the military, with your insured pretty face, if anything happens, I'd like to see what you're going to do."

Jiang Mian hesitated for a second after hearing her brother's words.

Rough words but the rationale is sound, her brother really could quickly grasp her weak point.

No!

She couldn't back down now after announcing it to the family, that wouldn't be Jiang Mian's style.

"Right, I've got a military husband, what's there to fear? I can get some advance coaching, do some physical training."

Lin Chen glanced at Fu Sichen, then at his own sister.

Sigh.

Like a lamb to the slaughter.

How naive.

The weather in Su City was unpredictable. As dusk fell, sparse raindrops pattered against the large French windows.

The master bedroom on the second floor of Sujing Garden was still lit with a dim yellow light.

Jiang Mian lay listlessly in the middle of the large bed, swallowing to moisten her dry throat.

The man beside her revealed his superior muscle lines, his whole body exuding an overpowering sense of power as he looked sideways at the "sulky" woman.

Jiang Mian turned over and waved her hand, "No more, no more, I'm tired, let's continue another day."

There was no sound from the man behind her, and just as Jiang Mian was about to turn around to check, she was pulled straight into his embrace.

!!!

"Mmm!!"

"What are you doing!!"

"Fu Sichen!!"

Jiang Mian looked up at the man above her, breathing slightly rapidly, a flush at the corners of her eyes, "Today's training stops here."

"Mm."

The man responded softly but showed no intentions of letting her go.

??

"What's this then, admiring beauty?"

A chuckle emerged from Fu Sichen's throat; Mrs. Fu seemed to still have the energy to think about other things.

"Mm, admiring beauty."

The next second, the man gripped Jiang Mian's slender waist and said word by word, "Closely, closely, appreciating."

Wuuu...

No escape now.

The next day

When Jiang Mian groggily woke up, her whole body was limp, swollen, and sore.

The aftereffects of that physical training were too much.

Especially the last sentence she heard before losing consciousness last night—

"So, am I capable, or not?"

Sly devil!

He really would stop at nothing to achieve his goals.

"Awake?"

Jiang Mian followed her gaze to the man standing in front of a full-length mirror putting on his military uniform.

Indeed, clothes make the man—who would have thought that this man, so full of masculinity, was such a beast underneath??

After Fu Sichen finished dressing, he walked over to the bed and bent down to kiss Jiang Mian on the forehead, "I have to go back now. Breakfast is on the table, and I've stocked the fridge with meals for the week. Remember to eat."

Jiang Mian nodded, unclear if she was still half-asleep or unsure what else to say, as she listened to the sound of the front door closing downstairs.