Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 282 - 256: Welcome, Mrs. Fu

The entire presidential suite suddenly fell silent.

The styling team unanimously and quietly retreated, leaving only Qi Yi behind, following Ji Sang to arrange the train of her dress.

Originally, it was supposed to be Fu Yisi who would enter the room to see her, but Ji Sang said,

"I want to walk out and let him see."

Dressed in the most beautiful wedding gown, to meet that person who holds a special place in her heart.

Outside the window, the sun had already risen high.

The wedding dress was much more exquisite than the one Ji Sang had seen before.

Layers of light tulle were now adorned with fine diamonds, and the overall simple design made the ensemble dazzling with the addition of the diamonds. The neckline used a rusted pin technique, and the delicate pattern made Ji Sang’s collarbone appear even more prominent.

Qi Yi had heavily altered this wedding dress, so that it fit Ji Sang just right when she wore it.

Fu Yisi took his hand out of his pocket again, resting the other behind his back, his palm surprisingly sweating. His other hand was in front, holding a small bouquet specially prepared by the styling team.

Thud, thud, thud, thud.

The sound of high heels tapping on the floor spread through the room, step by step, as if walking on Fu Yisi’s heart, not knowing whether it was the sound that led his heart to beat, or helping to cover up the man’s somewhat panicked heartbeat.

Even so, Fu Yisi couldn’t bear to blink, staring at the doorway, waiting for his Mrs. Fu.

At that moment, it seemed that the sun was also playing along, sneaking sunlight through the window, wanting to witness the beauty’s emergence.

Thus, when Ji Sang walked out of the door, Fu Yisi only remembered his Mrs. Fu stepping into the light towards him.

No adjective could describe what Fu Yisi felt at that moment.

It was as if his ears had suddenly isolated the outside world, able only to hear his own fervent heartbeat. In his eyes there was only Ji Sang, only his Mrs. Fu, dressed in the wedding gown, hair done up nicely, makeup making her brows and eyes even more expressive.

Her lips held a shy smile, but those extremely beautiful eyes kept staring straight at him.

How did it feel?

Fu Yisi’s whole body tensed, rigidly frozen in place, unable to utter a single word as he watched Ji Sang. He wanted to step forward and take her hand, but at that moment it was as if his blood had solidified, unable to move.

Then, Ji Sang smiled gently, lifting the side of her dress, step by step, gracefully walking towards Fu Yisi.

Until there were only about two meters separating them.

Ji Sang took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly, smiled at Fu Yisi, and asked,

"Does it look good?"

It was beautiful, extremely beautiful.

No, more than just beautiful.

The moment the light fell on Ji Sang, the fine diamonds on the tulle also twinkled, making Ji Sang seem as if she emerged from the light itself.

Fu Yisi wore a bow tie, now feeling a bit uncomfortable, as his sexy Adam’s apple rolled fiercely several times. Looking at Ji Sang, his gaze was burning with passion and obsession.

"It looks good."

His voice was already hoarse.

Waiting for too long, expecting for too long, and now seeing her dressed in the wedding gown for him, he was repressing the excitement in his heart.

In fact, Ji Sang was also very nervous. A woman dresses for the man who pleases her, and she wore this wedding gown for Fu Yisi to see.

She had imagined many possible reactions from Fu Yisi.

But she had never anticipated the one that was happening now.

Fu Yisi was looking at her with heated eyes, yet remained stiffly in place, offering the most simple and direct compliment.

You could see the nerves and bewilderment evident in him.

When had Fu Yisi ever been like this? He was always composed, at ease, cool-headed, and more than competent.

Today he was dressed in formal attire with a bow tie, his refined deep brows and tall figure still unbelievably handsome. He has always been one not to hide his admiration and actions towards her, but such a reaction today was also beyond her expectation.

The two stood like that, separated by a distance of two meters, for a long time.

So long that Fu Yisi finally recovered from the shock of seeing Ji Sang.

The man walked towards Ji Sang, and then, under her puzzled gaze, he slightly leaned forward and bowed, holding the smiling bridal bouquet in his right hand at his left shoulder, with his left hand still behind him.

He performed the etiquette of Western nobility in welcoming her.

"Welcome, Mrs. Fu."

Ji Sang was startled by his gesture.

Her heart was a tumult of indescribable emotions as Fu Yisi, a man of such proud self-restraint, bent down before her.

Ji Sang pinched a layer of light gauze with her fingertips and stepped back with her right foot, crouching slightly.

She responded with the same formality.

"Apologies for the wait, Mr. Fu."

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As Fu Yisi straightened up, he immediately leaned in to place a kiss on Ji Sang’s forehead.

"My apologies, Mrs. Fu, you are just too beautiful to resist."

Ji Sang gave him a reproachful look and took the flowers from his hand, whispering into his ear,

"You look very handsome today as well."

The photo shoot hadn’t even started, and they were already looking forward to the finished product.

Ji Sang took a deep breath.

"Did you eat just now?"

Preparation time had been long, and it wasn’t possible to stay hungry throughout, especially as Fu Yisi was now fully recovered and needed to replenish his energy.

"Um, did you eat properly?"

Ji Sang nodded her head.

However, to avoid ruining her makeup, she had only had some porridge out of habit, and didn’t dare to eat too much for fear of bloating, which would not look good in a wedding dress.

"When are you two going to stop dawdling in there?"

Min Yunwen’s voice came from outside the door, and just as he finished speaking, he yawned.

He had gotten up early enough, and now these two were ready yet still inside—did they think today’s schedule wasn’t full enough?

Shortly after Ji Sang had left, Qi Yi, who had secretly slipped out, giggled as she saw the cowlick sticking up on Min Yunwen’s head.

"You need to understand, Ji Sang looks too beautiful today."

Min Yunwen replied lazily and muttered,

"How beautiful can she be?"

Every time Min Yunwen saw Ji Sang before, she was without makeup or only wearing light makeup, which, in Min Yunwen’s eyes, was plain and uninteresting. Besides, he didn’t understand makeup and wasn’t aware of its allure.

Therefore, when the door opened and Fu Yisi walked out with Ji Sang, Min Yunwen was completely dumbstruck.

This...

Does makeup and changing clothes really make such a big difference?

It’s not entirely Min Yunwen’s fault; he had hardly ever taken photos of people and didn’t know much about beauty and fashion.

Qi Yi wasn’t surprised by his reaction, but at the moment Fu Yisi’s gaze changed, she kindly patted Min Yunwen to bring him back to reality.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Min Yunwen looked down, avoiding eye contact, and scratched his head.

"Shall we start at the rooftop pool?"

This idea had been Ji Sang’s after swimming that day. The rooftop had a beautiful view, and the water in the pool was clear and mirrored the blue sky. It was quite a way to make up for the missed opportunity of shooting underwater.

The wedding dress Ji Sang wore wasn’t the heaviest kind, but still, it wasn’t so convenient to walk in.

Fu Yisi stood by her side the entire time, carefully supporting her.

Min Yunwen glanced back unintentionally and caught a glimpse of the two of them looking at each other and smiling.

He raised his camera and clicked, capturing the moment.