Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband
Chapter 366: 340 Sleeping with Connected Microphones
Chapter 366: Chapter 340 Sleeping with Connected Microphones
Fu Yisi didn’t say a word, pursing his lips, quietly watching Ji Sang.
Ji Sang hurriedly raised her right hand beside her head and stuck out two fingers, standing straight up.
“Alright, alright, I will take good care of myself.”
She didn’t want to suffer this torment, nor did she want Fu Yisi to suffer because of her.
Fu Yisi still couldn’t help but sigh.
“I will wait for you to come back in good shape, you too, must return in the healthiest state, okay? Mrs. Fu.”
Ji Sang’s nose suddenly felt sour.
She really, really missed Fu Yisi!
Missing his embrace, his gentle kisses, the warmth of his palms, missing him calling her ‘Mrs. Fu,’ ‘wife,’ ‘baby.’
Ji Sang buried her head in the pillow, lest Fu Yisi see her, holding back the sudden longing and tears in the middle of the night.
When she lifted her head again, she yawned widely.
“I’m so sleepy.”
Fu Yisi looked at her reddened eyes and the stubborn, unconcerned expression on her face, his heart softened to a mess.
The man did not pierce through.
“If you’re sleepy, why don’t you go to sleep?”
Ji Sang responded vaguely, but there was reluctance in her eyes.
“Goodnight.”
Ji Sang pouted and said softly
“Goodnight.”
But neither of them wanted to hang up the call.
They just quietly looked at each other.
Fu Yisi chuckled softly.
“How about this, we’ll leave our phones by our side, not hanging up, okay?”
“Okay.”
Ji Sang almost immediately agreed.
Both of them were married, no longer the young couple fresh in love, this was their first time doing something like a video call to sleep together.
Even though Ji Sang was very tired and her eyelids were almost fighting each other, she still looked at the screen every few seconds. For convenience, she even found a small box to prop up her phone, so it stood supported on the bed.
The night was very quiet, and both could hear each other’s breathing.
Ji Sang’s eyelids were too heavy to keep open, but she still didn’t want to fall asleep just yet.
Fu Yisi saw her thought and kissed her forehead through the screen, whispering.
“Go to sleep.”
Fu Yisi’s words, like the best lullaby, truly sent Ji Sang off to sleep.
Not long after Ji Sang fell asleep, Fu Yisi quickly drifted off as well.
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Early the next morning, Fu Yisi woke up. The incipient cold he felt last night had completely disappeared after a night’s rest.
Perhaps it was because of the video call sleep, feeling like Ji Sang was right beside him, he had a good sleep.
The video call ended two hours later due to network fluctuations.
Fu Yisi moved his shoulders and neck, looking at the video call record and feeling a bit incredulous.
Such a sweet method, he actually found it somewhat addictive.
At least for the next twenty days, it could slightly alleviate the night’s longing.
By the time Fu Yisi went downstairs, Zoe and Mu Sheng were already waiting for him. After a simple breakfast, the three immediately rushed to the riverside.
The weather was not bad, it wasn’t raining, and although the sun was not strong, it was warm.
Fu Yisi chose to walk there, wanting to observe this small town more closely on the way.
This small town where his aunt might have lived.
Zoe led the way, with Mu Sheng following behind Fu Yisi.
The three men, both in height and build, stood out too much, especially Fu Yisi with that face and aura, attracting the attention of everyone in town.
Some rather bold girls wanted to come up and strike a conversation, but were stopped by Mu Sheng.
Arriving at the place mentioned last night, near that particular stone, Fu Yisi squatted down and took out his phone to pull up that picture.