Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 284 - 258: Hmm, I’ve taken a liking to him

Ji Sang hesitated to approach.

Because she too hadn’t quite recovered from her shock, unsure whether she had merely seen things or whether... Min Yunwen’s hands truly trembled.

If possible, she hoped it was the former.

Although Qi Yi was right beside her, the sudden situation left her somewhat disoriented.

Ji Sang looked pale, and Min Yunwen seemed in very bad spirits as well. Standing still, she didn’t know how to proceed.

And Fu Yisi, who had been watching just now, seemed to have anticipated this situation and walked over to Min Yunwen with a bottle of water.

From Ji Sang and Qi Yi’s perspective, they could only see Fu Yisi handing a bottle of water to Min Yunwen.

Seeing the painkillers in Fu Yisi’s palm, Min Yunwen forced a pale smile.

"Did you predict this?"

The man replied affirmatively.

"You’ll have a tough day today."

He didn’t initially know that the photographer Ji Sang had arranged would be Min Yunwen, but with just a little thought, it would make perfect sense for Ji Sang to seek him if Min Yunwen was involved.

Min Yunwen took the medicine.

"The surgery will make things better, right?"

He looked up at Fu Yisi, his eyes filled with both uncertainty and anticipation for the upcoming surgery.

As a doctor with many years of experience, Fu Yisi had grown accustomed to such looks. But Min Yunwen was Ji Sang’s friend, a photographer by profession, and to some extent influenced by Ji Sang, so Fu Yisi’s state of mind was unusually less serene than normal.

He said:

"Don’t worry, in a year, you’ll be able to fully return to your work."

Back to your days of glory.

....

By the time the photoshoot ended, it was evening at the hotel, and everyone was exhausted.

After posing and changing outfits all day, Ji Sang was completely drained. Back at the hotel, when Min Yunwen inquired about selection of the photos, Ji Sang just waved her hand.

"You make the decision."

It wasn’t that she didn’t care about the final selection, but she trusted Min Yunwen’s skills.

All she needed to do was pick a few photos that both she and Fu Yisi were most satisfied with. They could be hung in the bedroom or the hallway. The rest would be well preserved.

Qi Yi had a plane to catch that very evening.

"Senior sister, I’ll take these dresses to a professional cleaner and make sure they’re returned to you in good condition."

Qi Yi waved it off.

"There’s no need, consider them a gift from me."

Ji Sang was startled.

"How can that be okay?"

Qi Yi glanced at Fu Yisi, who wasn’t far away, and whispered to Ji Sang,

"Your man had already approached me about buying them. I also think you and this wedding dress are a perfect match, no one else could wear it like you do. Consider it a gift for hiring you as the main photographer for my show?"

Ji Sang shook her head.

"No, that’s not right."

It was too expensive.

This wedding dress, especially with all those fine diamonds, was worth at least a hundred thousand.

"We can buy it, but it can’t be a gift from you, senior sister, that’s not proper."

Qi Yi seemed to have predicted Ji Sang’s response.

"I won’t take the money, if you really don’t want the dress, then just dispose of it. This dress was designed with you in mind."

One wedding dress for one person in their lifetime.

When she was making adjustments to the dress, she had already envisioned Ji Sang as its owner.

That’s why it fit so perfectly.

"I have to rush to the airport now, if I don’t leave I’ll be late, senior sister, this gift is something I insist on giving, you’ll offend me if you refuse."

How could this be about offending her?

Ji Sang was about to say something when Qi Yi suddenly leaned in close to her ear.

"If possible, could you create more opportunities for me to communicate and collaborate with him?"

While saying this, Qi Yi glanced at Min Yunwen, who had just finished washing up and walked over with a towel on his head.

Ji Sang also looked in his direction, her pupils slightly widened.

"Senior Sister, you..."

"Yes, I’ve taken a liking to him."

After speaking, Qi Yi stepped back a bit, smiling and nodding at Min Yunwen, who approached.

Min Yunwen really took a quick shower.

That was the first thought that popped into Ji Sang’s mind when she saw him.

So quick that she didn’t have time to ask Qi Yi in detail what was going on, how she knew Min Yunwen before, and... how she planned to pursue him.

Among the people Ji Sang knew, Lian Yun was one who would take initiative in pursuing love, and now Qi Yi was another.

Min Yunwen looked at Qi Yi’s suitcase beside her hand, pausing for a moment.

"Are you leaving?"

"Yes, I have to go back and deal with some affairs, my flight is at twelve."

Min Yunwen nodded, seemingly not noticing the anticipation in Qi Yi’s eyes.

Ji Sang heard Qi Yi’s words ring in her ears: Yes, I’ve taken a liking to him.

She didn’t have time to think about why Min Yunwen came over.

"Could you help me escort Senior Sister downstairs? Fu Yisi seems to have aggravated his wound, I need to help him out."

Fu Yisi, who had just changed clothes and "aggravated his wound": ...

The man looked down at his well-healed knife wound, raised an eyebrow at the little woman’s composed face at the doorway, and silently chuckled.

Qi Yi was bold. Hearing Ji Sang’s words, she smiled and looked towards Min Yunwen.

"Could you?"

How could he say no?

Min Yunwen naturally wouldn’t refuse.

The moment he nodded, Ji Sang smiled, and so did Qi Yi.

"Thank you for your trouble."

Ji Sang escorted the two of them to the elevator.

When she returned to the room, Fu Yisi was still in the same state, his shirt still unbuttoned.

"Mrs. Fu, when did my wound open up?"

Ji Sang blushed.

"I’m just creating opportunities for the two of them. Oh..."

Ji Sang was brimming with excitement, whispering,

"I guessed right, Senior Sister really does like Min Yunwen."

Ji Sang looked like a child who had discovered something novel.

Fu Yisi was charmed by her demeanor, raising his hand to tousle her hair.

"They’ve gone far away, why so quiet?"

Ji Sang sat on the bed, lying on Fu Yisi’s legs.

"If they end up together, that would be nice, wouldn’t it?"

Fu Yisi was somewhat distracted.

Ji Sang laid down facing him, and as she spoke, he could feel her warm breath on his stomach.

"Mhm."

Fu Yisi’s response sounded non-committal.

It was then that Ji Sang noticed his clothes were somewhat... disheveled.

Suddenly, the atmosphere changed.

Their breathing became rapid, heavy, and disordered.

Intertwining with one another, the sound alone felt intimate.

From Ji Sang’s angle, she could clearly see the subtle rise and fall of Fu Yisi’s abdominal muscles.

Ji Sang was still wearing the dress from the photo shoot; although it wasn’t the first wedding dress, it was still charming and lovely. Coupled with the emotions in Fu Yisi’s chest that had been building since morning because of Ji Sang’s preparations and the paintings she mentioned.

The time alone naturally became somewhat uncontrollable.

The man’s hand, which had gently caressed Ji Sang’s face, slowly moved down, coming to rest on her lips.