Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 273 - 247 Who hit this?

Ah Mu blatantly threatened, but Fu Yisi just smiled.

This reaction was somewhat unexpected for Ah Mu; he had heard that Fu Yisi deeply adored his wife and pampered her.

What, is he even openly talking about past matters now?

What Ah Mu didn’t know was that, ever since Ji Sang had told Fu Yisi she wanted to see him, Fu Yisi had already decided not to let her meet Ji Sang. Not to mention meeting alone and discussing past events.

This phone call didn’t last very long, and Ah Mu still had to worry about how to protect Chang Li and prevent her from seeing scenes she shouldn’t see.

Still, before hanging up the phone, Ah Mu left a message for Fu Yisi.

After listening, the smile at the corner of the man’s mouth fell.

...

When Ji Sang woke up, it was already noon, the room was still very bright even though the curtains were drawn. Without checking her mobile phone, she knew it was very late.

Frowning, she looked around the room and did not find Fu Yisi’s figure.

"Where did he go?"

Ji Sang got out of bed, checked the bathroom, and the kitchen without seeing Fu Yisi, leaving only the study remaining.

The door was not closed tightly, leaving a slight gap.

As Ji Sang approached the doorway, Fu Yisi inside sensed her presence and quickly got up and walked toward her.

"Finally awake?"

Yesterday, Ji Sang was carried to bed by Fu Yisi, and there were no slippers placed beside the bed, but luckily the presidential suite had thick, soft carpets that were very comfortable.

Hearing what Fu Yisi said, Ji Sang crinkled her nose unhappily.

"You promised to wake me up yesterday."

She was complaining about Fu Yisi.

The man laughed and lifted her off the ground, sitting on the sofa bringing his face closer.

Ji Sang: ....

"What are you doing?"

Seeking a kiss so early in the morning?

The man moved his face even closer.

"Take a look at my face."

Ji Sang then realized she had misunderstood, touched her nose, and seriously started looking.

"What’s wrong? I don’t see anything."

Fu Yisi’s skin was not only fair but also very delicate, even at such close proximity, she couldn’t find many flaws, and his skin was very smooth.

So, Ji Sang couldn’t resist stretching out her hand and pinched his face.

Fu Yisi: ...

The man laughed and caught her hand.

"Take a closer look."

Fu Yisi’s tone was serious, and Ji Sang, putting some thought into it, stared intently and finally noticed faint marks on Fu Yisi’s left cheek.

Ji Sang’s gaze paused, and her brows slightly furrowed, she moved even closer.

Only then did she clearly see that those red marks looked very much like slap marks.

Ji Sang was shocked, then pursed her lips tightly.

"Who hit you?"

Who had the audacity to actually hit him?

Ji Sang felt a bit angry but also very curious about who could manage to slap Fu Yisi.

The man was quite familiar with Ji Sang and didn’t miss the flicker of curiosity in her eyes.

He felt even more that his wife was quite adorable.

"Who do you think could hit me, hmm?"

Ji Sang shook her head.

"I don’t know, who would dare hit you?"

Even her parents wouldn’t hit him.

Suddenly, Fu Yisi laughed out loud, playing with Ji Sang’s hand, leisurely.

"Who do you think dares to hit me?"

Fu Yisi’s expression was a bit strange, Ji Sang felt vaguely like she guessed the answer, touched her nose, feeling a bit guilty.

"Who is it?"

Noticing Ji Sang’s evasive gaze, Fu Yisi laughed.

He picked up Ji Sang’s hand and placed it on his left cheek, perfectly aligning with the faint red mark.

Ji Sang: ....

"Hmm? Mrs. Fu, any thoughts?"

Ji Sang: ....

"This... how could I possibly hit you?"

Fu Yisi raised his eyebrows and talked about what happened in the morning.

"Who was sleeping like a little pig, couldn’t be woken up by any means, and not only slapped me but now also comes to accuse me, huh?"

Ji Sang: ....

Quickly struggled off Fu Yisi’s legs

"It’s... your fault as well!"

If you hadn’t done that last night, wouldn’t this have been avoided?

Watching Ji Sang run out barefoot, Fu Yisi was both angry and amused.

"Put on your shoes."

....

Because Ji Sang had overslept, the morning plans were postponed. Originally, Ji Sang had planned to wake up early to shoot the sunrise by the seaside. But that wasn’t the main thing; she wanted to enjoy the stunning scene with Fu Yisi.

Since they missed it, they might as well do it tomorrow.

Lunch was delivered by the manager, a classic seafood set.

Ji Sang skipped breakfast, so Fu Yisi made her drink a small bowl of porridge before allowing her to eat anything else.

In the afternoon, Ji Sang planned a visit to the most famous snack street here, as eating and drinking are naturally the most important activities on a vacation. Fu Yisi knew how much his wife cared about food.

"This vacation, you can’t control me, I’ll eat spicy if I want, sour if I feel like it."

Fu Yisi, sitting beside her, peeled some shrimp for her

"Okay."

The man agreed too quickly; Ji Sang widened her eyes in disbelief but quickly said when Fu Yisi looked up at her,

"You promised, no take-backs."

Indeed, Fu Yisi kept his promise.

However....

It was nothing like the food binge she had wanted!

When she bought stinky tofu, Fu Yisi would tell the vendor to only give them half a portion. Unwillingly accepting, the man righteously said:

"There are so many snacks left, save some room in your stomach."

Ji Sang thought about it carefully and felt that Fu Yisi had a point.

But as they walked, something felt off.

She only got half-portions of what she wanted, and Fu Yisi, who normally wouldn’t touch junk food, claimed it smelled very good and joined her in eating.

And he ate half of it!

She barely got a taste.

Even though he nearly scrunched his eyebrows into a knot as he swallowed!

When they reached a cheese hot dog stand, Ji Sang spoke up and asked for two, but Fu Yisi, as before, told the vendor to only make one.

Ji Sang placed her hands on her hips, insisting

"I want two."

"Ah Shang."

Ji Sang glanced at Fu Yisi

"I saw you eating quite happily."

Then turned to the vendor and said

"I want two."

The vendor, naturally happy to do more business, smiled and agreed.

After they were made, he hurriedly handed them to Ji Sang, while Fu Yisi was the one who paid.

Ji Sang handed one to Fu Yisi

"Here."

The man stared at the hot dog in his hand, frowning.

He had watched the preparation process, and it was really... hard to swallow.

Meanwhile, Ji Sang was happily munching away, forcing the man to take a bite as well.

The greasy hot dog, cloyingly sweet cheese

Just this one bite and Fu Yisi was absolutely certain it was not to his taste.

Seeing his disgusted expression, Ji Sang smiled triumphantly.

"Not tasty? I’ll help you eat it."

Ji Sang’s scheming didn’t escape Fu Yisi’s notice.

Without a second thought, the man refused.

The consequence was, halfway through the snack street, Fu Yisi’s stomach already started to hurt.