Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 241 - 215 It’s Okay

Chang Li decisively put down his phone, stood up, opened the office door just enough for a person to fit through, and moved his chair a bit further away from Ji Sang.

At this time, Ah Mu should also be waking up soon.

Chang Li found a comfortable position, crossed his legs on the chair, and prepared to give Ah Mu a morning call.

However, Chang Li always felt somewhat uneasy and had some inexplicable anxiety in his heart.

He looked up at Ji Sang, who was sound asleep, pursed his lips, thought for a dozen seconds, and finally understood why he felt anxious.

He got up, turned his seat around, and sat with his back facing Ji Sang.

Chang Li silently sighed in relief.

That’s better.

Fu Yisi is extremely possessive; if Fu Yisi came back later to see Ji Sang sleeping and him still around, who knows how displeased he might feel in his heart.

Anyway, if he saw another man watching Ah Mu sleep, he himself would feel uncomfortable.

Although it’s somewhat unreasonable, when emotions surge, jealousy is just jealousy.

Later, he still needed to negotiate terms with Fu Yisi, and he couldn’t let this situation arise.

So when Fu Yisi rushed back to the office, this was the scene that greeted him.

Chang Li was happily engrossed in his phone, while Ji Sang lay deeply asleep on the desk.

Fu Yisi, who had been anxious for two hours, finally felt his heart settle down.

The man didn’t bother with Chang Li but instead took a coat from the hanger and gently covered Ji Sang with it.

Hearing the noise, Chang Li put down his phone and was just about to start speaking, eager to take credit, but was stopped by a look from Fu Yisi.

Chang Li pouted, reluctantly followed Fu Yisi out of the office and up to the rooftop terrace.

"What’s going on?"

Fu Yisi was very direct, too direct for someone like Chang Li who knew him well, making even him slightly uncomfortable.

"Why don’t you ask your wife directly? Why ask me?"

Chang Li almost rolled his eyes.

He was helping him connect with Ji Sang in the middle of the night, and this is his attitude?

Fu Yisi raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose.

He was indeed a bit too anxious.

"Sorry."

A night breeze blew, and Fu Yisi felt a slight headache.

Chang Li gave Fu Yisi a surprised look, pursed his lips and looked away.

"Cough, I’m not that petty, just agree to a small favor for me."

"What is it?"

Chang Li touched his nose.

"I want to know the task and location that Ah Mu is scheduled for in two days."

Fu Yisi raised an eyebrow.

"You should ask him directly."

Chang Li huffed,

"If I could get that information from him, would I need to come to you? Every time there’s some dangerous or difficult task, he never mentions anything to me. You’re always in touch with him, you should know what his tasks are, right?"

Chang Li’s last sentence was a bit timid.

Apart from Fu Yisi, he really didn’t know who else would know Ah Mu’s whereabouts.

"There’s no harm in telling me, it’s a trivial matter, Fu Yisi, you can’t even help me with this?"

Fu Yisi smiled slightly.

"I really can’t help."

Chang Li: ...

"Are you kidding me, Fu Yisi? I helped you find your wife so late, and you can’t help with this small matter???"

"Mm."

Fu Yisi nodded without any hesitation.

Chang Li: .....

"Is it that you don’t know or you won’t help?"

"Is there a difference? If Ah Mu doesn’t want you to know, then you won’t know."

"Of course there’s a difference."

Chang Li was a bit prickly

"If you know, I’d definitely find a way to get it out of you."

"Like?"

"Like... tsk, Fu Yisi, do you know what your wife just asked me?"

Chang Li rolled his eyes, suddenly having an idea.

Considering how much Fu Yisi cared about Ji Sang, he thought if he played his cards right...

Chang Li was delightfully plotting on his side, but Fu Yisi’s face turned cold

"Chang Li, no matter how you want to get things from me, you better not have any ideas about Ji Sang. I still have the final say on when Ah Mu can return home." freēwēbnovel.com

Chang Li: ....

"Fu Yisi... there’s really no need, I won’t ask anymore."

It would drive him crazy if Ah Mu stayed abroad for much longer.

Seeing that he couldn’t get anything out of Fu Yisi, Chang Li left the hospital huffily.

...

Fu Yisi had just returned to the office when Ji Sang mumbled something sleepy. The man didn’t catch it clearly, he moved forward, bent down gently, coming face to face with Ji Sang.

Being close, he could clearly hear Ji Sang’s dream talking.

"Fu Yisi, why are you still working overtime."

"I made lobster, if you don’t come back soon, I’ll eat it all myself."

"My hand is so itchy, can I peel this scab off?"

"You promised a vacation, you can’t break your promise."

"I’m really looking forward to it, Fu Yisi, I really am looking forward to seeing your reaction..."

The man slightly furrowed his brow, softly asking

"Seeing what?"

"Seeing me."

Cute and lovely.

Fu Yisi felt all the fatigue of the day lift away.

The man continued to gaze at Ji Sang for a long, long time.

He felt an irresistible urge to gently tease her nose, to lean in and kiss her slightly pouting lips, to wake her up, to lift her onto his lap, to kiss her deeply, to hug her tightly.

And in fact, Ji Sang was indeed woken up by Fu Yisi like this.

At first, she only noticed someone staring at her, but the presence next to her was so familiar that she let herself drift back to sleep.

Until Fu Yisi started kissing her, then Ji Sang woke up.

"You’re done working?"

Ji Sang was still a bit groggy, softly asking Fu Yisi.

The man gently moved his lips away, nodded, and then leaned in for another kiss.

Recently, Fu Yisi had been very busy, so busy that his interactions with Ji Sang were brief, their intimacy limited to quick kisses before work in the morning and goodnight kisses before sleep.

At first, Fu Yisi was gentle, but gradually, he deepened the kiss. With one hand around Ji Sang’s waist, he easily lifted her and sat her on his lap.

Ji Sang, already somewhat dazed, became even more so with Fu Yisi’s kisses.

It wasn’t until she started to have trouble breathing that Ji Sang pushed slightly against the man’s chest.

Then the man finally stopped.

Ji Sang gasped for air, her mind a blur, seeing spots of light.

Fu Yisi nodded, resting his forehead against hers, intermittently kissing her nose.

When Ji Sang finally came to her senses, shyly realizing what happened, she buried her face in the man’s chest

"What are you doing?"

Fu Yisi chuckled softly

"Sorry. Couldn’t help myself."

Ji Sang blinked

"It’s okay."