Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 306 - 280 Some Words Are Never Spoken

Cao Zheng and Wu Jing’s primary task is still to ensure Ji Sang’s safety, so while at the shopping mall, the two of them were always waiting in hiding, and naturally witnessed the moment Zhao Qing tried to trouble Ji Sang, as well as the clean and efficient over-the-shoulder throw executed by Ji Sang.

Wu Jing watched the scene, dumbstruck, reaching out to pinch the arm of Cao Zheng beside him. Only when he saw Cao Zheng frown did Wu Jing let go of his arm.

"Is this... the Young Lady?"

So the Young Lady is skilled in martial arts?

Cao Zheng, too, was only now aware, and from Ji Sang’s movements, it appeared that she had learned Taekwondo. Her rank wasn’t low and her combat ability was more than sufficient among ordinary people.

They didn’t need to step in at all; she was able to handle those few individuals by herself.

However, following such an incident, they naturally had to report to Fu Yisi.

At the time Fu Yisi received the call, he was at a brief meeting in the department of surgery. Seeing the number displayed on his phone, his expression changed slightly, and he promptly rose to step outside and answer the call.

Cao Zheng ordinarily wouldn’t call him unless something had happened to Ji Sang.

"What’s the matter."

Fu Yisi’s voice was somewhat cold and tense. Cao Zheng subconsciously stood up straight and became cautious and strict in tone, recounting the incident that had just happened at the shopping mall without omitting a word.

Upon hearing that Ji Sang had dealt Zhao Qing an over-the-shoulder throw all by herself, the tension in the man’s brows eased.

Indeed, this was his Ah Shang, who couldn’t possibly be bullied so easily. Of course, Fu Yisi’s relief was solely for Ji Sang. As for Zhao Qing, the man’s eyes narrowed slightly.

"The Zhao Family?"

Cao Zheng affirmed with a sound.

"It’s the Zhao Family that started in furniture."

Naturally, Fu Yisi wouldn’t remember them, leaving just a sentence.

"Find some trouble for them."

With that, he ended the call.

Fu Yisi did try calling Ji Sang, but at that time Ji Sang was in the room talking to Yang Jun and did not pick up. After coming out, she went straight to the kitchen and didn’t glance at her phone once.

Ji Sang’s culinary skills were initially inspired by Aunt Li, with Yang Jun unable to cook, but Ji Sang was willing to learn alongside her. This was her first time after so many years since college to prepare a meal with Aunt Li again.

"Miss’s cooking skills have improved a lot."

Ji Sang smiled as she marinated the meat.

"Aunt Li is exaggerating, I can’t catch up to you."

The Ji Family’s meals were always prepared light, but Ji Sang had a penchant for strong flavors, so the dishes Aunt Li taught her were only an option when she occasionally wanted to eat something light.

Therefore, in Aunt Li’s view, those dishes with stronger flavors required much more culinary skill.

Lately, because of Fu Yisi, Ji Sang had also been eating light meals for several days, feeling quite bland. Taking advantage of the fact that they would surely talk business at the dinner table today, and that Fu Yisi wouldn’t have the energy to watch over her, she intended to make two spicy dishes she liked for herself.

Aunt Li has always been kind to Ji Sang. Seeing that Ji Sang wanted to cook, she didn’t stop her and even helped out.

On this day, Ji Hanwen unusually finished work early and upon returning, he caught the scent of an unusual meal. After simply greeting Lin Jue to sit down, he eagerly made his way towards the kitchen.

Sure enough, Ji Sang was inside.

Ji Hanwen realized he might be acting improperly, so he stood at the kitchen doorway with his hands clasped behind his back and cleared his throat twice.

Ji Sang and Aunt Li then both looked over.

"Dad, you’re back."

Ji Sang’s eyes shone brightly as she washed and dried her hands, walking up to Ji Hanwen.

Having not seen each other for a while, father and daughter had much to talk about, but upon seeing each other, they didn’t know what to say.

After a while, Ji Sang wrinkled her nose.

"Dad, you’ve lost weight."

Ji Hanwen quickly lifted his hands to look at his belly.

"I’m just trying not to become a greasy middle-aged uncle with a beer belly."

Even though Ji Hanwen was joking, it made Ji Sang’s nose feel sour.

What beer belly? He’s always kept in good shape, and without asking, you wouldn’t even guess his age. Since half a year ago, he’s even started to slim down; after his mother passed away, he lost even more weight.

Ji Sang pursed her lips,

"Tonight, I’m the chef, so you have to eat a bit more."

Ji Hanwen quickly agreed.

Some things, father and daughter both understood in their hearts and would not speak aloud.

Like Ji Sang’s worries about Ji Hanwen, like Ji Hanwen’s apology to Ji Sang.

Neither of them said anything.

There were guests at home, so naturally, Ji Hanwen couldn’t stay at the door forever. After exchanging a few words, he returned to the living room.

Lin Jue was an elite who had returned from studying abroad. In his early thirties, he already had the qualifications to be a professional manager. Ji Hanwen didn’t think highly of many young people.

Fu Yisi was top-notch in his eyes, and Lin Jue was also among the first batch of outstanding ones.

If you were to ask, back when Lin Jue had just returned to the country, Ji Hanwen had already noticed him and even thought about introducing him to Ji Sang.

However, between Lin Jue and Fu Yisi, he would naturally choose Fu Yisi.

As it turned out, his choice was not wrong.

Having guests at home naturally meant preparing tea. Ji Sang was almost done with the cooking, so she took it upon herself to brew tea.

She had taken some tea art classes especially for Ji Hanwen’s satisfying and happy birthday gift, and although not exquisite or perhaps even a bit rough, when brewing tea, at least it looked decent.

After all, Lin Jue was going to help manage the company, he had inquired about the Ji Family to some extent, which included Ji Sang.

Taking the tea with both hands and after taking a sip, Lin Jue raised his eyebrows,

"Ms. Ji’s tea has a unique charm."

Upon hearing this, both father and daughter looked curiously at Lin Jue.

Ji Hanwen chuckled and asked,

"What do you mean by that?"

Lin Jue also smiled and shared his thoughts,

"The tea Ms. Ji brewed, it’s different from what I’ve had before. It’s not intense, just a light fragrance of tea, but gradually the flavor spreads to the root of the tongue. There’s a rich and sweet aroma that becomes more delightful the more you taste it, slightly addictive."

After saying that, Lin Jue took another sip and praised,

"I’m not very knowledgeable about tea and I don’t drink it often, but this pot Ms. Ji prepared, I really like it a lot."

Ji Hanwen laughed a few times,

"It’s obvious you’re not a frequent tea drinker, her skills still need some improvement."

But even as he said this, the joy in Ji Hanwen’s eyes couldn’t be concealed.

The few people ended up chatting quite a bit because of this pot of tea.

Ji Sang’s heart was filled with concern for Fu Yisi, somewhat distracted; after finishing her cooking in the kitchen, she then went to grab her phone to give him a call.

Only then did she realize he had called her earlier.

Ji Sang immediately called back.

Unexpectedly, Fu Yisi answered right away.

Before she could speak, the man said,

"Look outside."

Ji Sang’s room had a large window, and she stood by the window to call Fu Yisi. Upon hearing this, she hurriedly looked down and saw Fu Yisi leaning against his car, on the phone with her, waving up at her.

He must have just arrived.

"I’ll be right down."

The phone call wasn’t disconnected, and Fu Yisi quickly reminded her as he heard her running down the stairs,

"Take it slow."