Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 9 - 5 How Can There Be a Woman with Such Bad Sleeping Postures

The next day, Fu Yisi woke up from the cold, looking at the leg on his body, and his forehead twitched. The woman was still sleeping sweetly, the tightly rolled quilt had long been lost somewhere, and the thin blanket originally on him was rolled into her arms...

Sighing deeply, Fu Yisi felt that he was still too naive. No matter how big the bed was, as long as he slept here, the woman would definitely wrap around him.

How could anyone have such bad sleeping habits?

After finally prying the woman's leg off, Fu Yisi got out of bed and checked the time—it was only six-thirty.

After washing up, Fu Yisi went downstairs, looked at the kitchen, then glanced upstairs.

Since he usually made breakfast, making breakfast for one more person was no big deal.

So, when Ji Sang came downstairs, she saw this scene: a man wearing an apron coming out of the kitchen, holding a prepared Western-style breakfast.

Although... his face was as usual, not very expressive, under the sunlight, he appeared somewhat gentle.

Ji Sang felt a bit embarrassed.

"You... woke up so early."

She had set her alarm for seven o'clock, not expecting that when she got up, the man had already made breakfast.

The man didn't reply, just brought the breakfast to the table, sat down and was about to start eating when he noticed the woman still standing agape, slightly frowning,

"Not eating?"

Ji Sang came back to her senses.

"I will."

Why not eat when there's breakfast ready?

Sitting down, looking at the man, even in an apron, simply eating breakfast yet looking beautiful like a painting, Ji Sang suddenly had a thought.

She must find an opportunity to make Fu Yisi her model.

Halfway through eating, Ji Sang paused and looked at the man opposite her.

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"Could I trouble you to take me to the downtown area today? I... need to report at the TV station."

The man paused for a moment, then looked up at Ji Sang.

"My car is still at the Ji Family home, I'll pick it up after work."

Ji Sang thought there was a brief moment of silence after she spoke, making her think he was reluctant.

"No need."

Ji Sang lowered her eyes, a hint of disappointment flashing through them, but then the man spoke again,

"There's a car at home."

Ji Sang looked up.

"Can I use it?"

The man frowned.

"Of course."

Ji Sang smiled upon hearing this reply.

Fu Yisi watched her smile, somewhat puzzled. The car bought and stored in the garage, why not use it? Although they married through matchmaking, she had already taken his surname, she was fully entitled to use Mrs. Fu's things.

No need to go back home to fetch the car, Ji Sang felt a lot better, and she looked at Fu Yisi with added warmth.

Su Ge was right, it's better to drop one's guard against others to discover their good qualities.

Fu Yisi, although not very talkative and often expressionless, felt... actually quite kind.

If Fu Yisi knew the woman was describing him as 'kind', he might not be able to refrain from scoffing.

Reaching the garage, Fu Yisi realized that his other car was parked near the apartment by the hospital. Feeling slightly embarrassed for once, Fu Yisi gave a light cough, observing the woman's curious look, his face showed an unfamiliar embarrassment.

"...I'll drive you."

"Hmm?"

"The other one is at the apartment."

Ji Sang nodded.

"I see."

The woman scratched her head.

"Thanks, then."

In the car, the atmosphere returned to that of the day they drove back from the airport to the Fu Family home, with neither of them speaking. Fu Yisi directly dropped the woman off at the TV station's entrance.

"Thank you."

Fu Yisi rolled down the window.

"Come find me after work, and you can drive back."

"Ah?"

Before Ji Sang could respond, the car had already driven away.

Ji Sang frowned, thinking about finding him after work? At the hospital? But she didn't know which hospital he was at?

Shaking her head, she decided to figure it out later.

Ji Sang turned to face the building in front of her, took a deep breath, slightly clenched her fists, and encouraged herself internally.

You can do it, Ji Sang.

"Ms. Ji?"

Ji Sang turned around and saw Lu Ming dressed in a silver suit, holding a briefcase. Seeing that the woman didn't react, Lu Ming stepped forward—

"Ms. Ji, you came this early?"

God Lu glanced at the time; he always liked to come half an hour early, and he didn't expect her to be here this early too.

Ji Sang adjusted the bag on her shoulder and nodded slightly, Lu Ming chuckled lightly, jokingly,

"Ms. Ji, you didn't forget my name, did you?"

Ji Sang quickly waved her hands.

"No..."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows, breaking into a smile,

"Just kidding, let's go inside."

Ji Sang held her bag straps and nodded slightly.

As soon as they entered the building, they saw quite a few people bustling around. Although not everyone was in formal wear, they were dressed more formally than her, in a simple white shirt and jeans, too casual and unrestrained, appearing as if from another world.