Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband

Chapter 130: Chapter 104: Don’t Collect Things Randomly for Me Anymore

In the morning, it was Fu Yisi who dropped Ji Sang off, and naturally, it was him who came to pick her up after work. Earlier, she had been seen by Lu Ming and the reception staff, and in the morning, by Jiang Ting.

Ji Sang had already given up the idea of hiding her relationship with Fu Yisi.

Moreover, the collaboration with the hospital had also come to an end.

Fu Yisi casually took her bag from her hand, opened the car door for her, and after she got in, he glanced at the bag and noticed an exquisite box lying inside the half-zipped opening.

The man retracted his gaze without betraying any emotion.

“Ling Yuxuan said he wants to celebrate your birthday, will you go?”

Ji Sang was somewhat surprised.

“Weren’t we going to celebrate at home?”

Her parents had specially returned from Singapore just to celebrate her birthday, and they had even prepared a birthday banquet for tonight.

“After dinner,”

Ji Sang nodded.

“Then that’s fine. Should we invite him to join us for dinner at home?”

“No need.”

Ji Sang didn’t say anything more, feeling somewhat sleepy from going to bed late the previous night, and soon fell asleep in the car.

By the time they reached the Ji Family’s home, Ji Sang still hadn’t woken up.

Fu Yisi sat in the car, not in a hurry to wake her, instead turning his head to look at the exquisite box in the bag placed on the back seat.

If he wasn’t mistaken, that brand was specially crafted for couples.

He normally didn’t have any contact with such things and had only recently started to learn about them.

His pale and slender fingers tapped intermittently on the steering wheel.

So, someone fancies his little lady, and moreover, this heartless little woman had boldly accepted the gift?

Fu Yisi’s eyelids drooped slightly, combing through all the men around Ji Sang in his mind, and unwittingly a chill emanated from inside out.

Ji Sang, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly shivered and slowly opened her eyes.

“Uh…have we arrived?”

Ji Sang blinked her eyes and looked outside the window for a while, confirming that this was indeed her home.

“Why didn’t you wake me?”

Fu Yisi didn’t speak, just turned his head to look at her indifferently.

“What’s… what’s the matter?”

Ji Sang instinctively raised her hand to touch the corner of her mouth.

There was no trace of anything.

The man continued to gaze at her deeply until Ji Sang couldn’t bear it and looked away, then he finally spoke.

“Let’s go down, your parents are waiting.”

After speaking, he immediately unbuckled his seatbelt and got out of the car.

Ji Sang, confused, followed suit and stepped out, only to realize she hadn’t taken her bag and went back to the car to fetch it.

Fu Yisi paused, then walked even faster.

This was Ji Sang’s first birthday after getting married, and Ye Lin took it very seriously. Right after lunch, she came to the Ji Family’s house with a bunch of stuff, preparing the evening’s meal together with Yang Jun.

Both families gathered together, and the conversation inevitably centered around Ji Sang and Fu Yisi.

They started with the yet-to-be-held wedding, and soon jumped to the topic of having children.

Ji Sang, who was comfortably sipping soup, was startled by the abrupt mention.

“Children?”

Ji Sang looked at Yang Jun in surprise.

“I’m only 25 years old today.”

Moreover, she and Fu Yisi had not even consummated their marriage; where would they get a child from?

Yang Jun’s face was cold.

“What about being 25 years old? After giving birth, you’ll be 26. Wait another year and have a second child, then you’ll be 28, 29 years old, do you still think you’re young?”

“No… it’s not that, why are we talking about a second child? There’s not even a first one yet.”

Ji Sang panicked, blindly jumping into the hole Yang Jun had dug for her.

“Oh, if you hurry up now, won’t the first child come into the picture?”

Ji Sang: …

Can it really work that way?

When it came to the matter of having children, Ye Lin chose not to speak, mainly not to pressure Ji Sang, but the expectation in her eyes was evident.

Facing this situation for the first time, Ji Sang instinctively tugged at Fu Yisi.

The man reassuringly squeezed her fingers.

“Mom, we still want to enjoy some time alone together for a bit longer.”

He knew that what Yang Jun was most worried about was the emotional state between him and Ji Sang.

Otherwise… he wouldn’t be in such a hurry to urge them to have children.

Ji Sang quickly echoed in agreement.

“Yeah, I’ve only been back in the country for just over a month.”

In reality, she had only lived with Fu Yisi for just over a month.

Fu Yisi spoke up, which deterred Yang Jun from saying more; she just sighed, looking at Ji Sang,

“Mom just hopes you’re doing well, and that you and Xiao Si have a good life together. Tomorrow your dad and I are going somewhere else to have fun, remember to cook well and eat well.”

Ji Sang: …

“Mom, I’m 25, I understand all this.”

“Hope so.”

After dinner, the four elders went to the card room to play mahjong. Meanwhile, Ji Sang and Fu Yisi went back to their upstairs room to change clothes, preparing to go to the place Yuxuan had booked.

When Ji Sang changed clothes and came out, she saw Fu Yisi staring at her purse in front of the vanity table.

“What’s the matter?”

The man bent down to pick up the exquisite box.

“Who gave this to you?”

“Song Xiu? Yi Feng?”

“Ji Sang, do you know what this means?”

Ji Sang was stunned by this series of questions from Fu Yisi.

But seeing the man’s dark expression, Ji Sang instinctively stepped back.

“What’s wrong?”

Fu Yisi casually threw the box on the vanity table.

“Who gave it to you?”

“Yi Feng.”

Fu Yisi snorted coldly.

“He likes you, yet he calls you sister?”

Upon hearing this, Ji Sang’s eyes narrowed slightly.

“What are you talking about? Like? Impossible.”

Ji Sang shook her head.

“How could he possibly like me?”

“Not like you?”

Fu Yisi leaned casually against the wall, chin slightly lifted, looking at that glaring box on the vanity table.

“Then why would he give you this?”

Following his gaze, Ji Sang looked over.

“This… is there something wrong with this gift?”

Ji Sang pursed her lips, picked up the box, and then noticed the logo.

From T’s.

Judging by Fu Yisi’s reaction, if she wasn’t wrong, it was supposed to be T’s latest couple’s collection.

Done for.

That was the first thought that popped into Ji Sang’s head once she realized what the gift symbolized.

Ji Sang pursed her lips again and stepped back once more.

“I didn’t know.”

Her eyelashes trembled with fright.

Originally, she had merely ridden in Yi Feng’s car, and Fu Yisi got very angry. Now… she had actually accepted a gift from Yi Feng, almost tantamount to a confession of love… even if she was unaware, it was inappropriate.

“I didn’t know.”

Fu Yisi repeated softly.

“If that’s the case, then it’s unnecessary.”

The man coldly curved his lips, picked up the box, and casually threw it into the trash can.

“Hey!”

Ji Sang involuntarily exclaimed.

“Can’t bear to part with it?”

Fu Yisi turned his head around and looked at her coldly.

Seeing his deep eyes, Ji Sang’s heart quivered, and she quickly shook her head,

“No.”

She wouldn’t dare keep it even if she wanted to.

Now, Ji Sang was just relieved that Fu Yisi didn’t open the box to see what was inside.

If he saw…

She felt she might really be done for.

Fu Yisi could barely accept Ji Sang’s reaction, but his emotions still fluctuated. He walked over to Ji Sang, pulled her into his arms, lowered his head, and gently bit her earlobe.

“Next time you randomly accept things, you’ll see what happens.”