Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband

Chapter 44: Chapter 24: The Princess Carry

Ji Sang didn’t know why there was a faint pain in her heart; she stepped forward, looking at the flowers already beautifully arranged by Fu Yisi, and whispered,

“Very beautiful.”

The man continued his actions without pausing, taking the watering can and sprinkling a few times.

The red of the petals was scorching hot; the red of the water droplets was icy cold.

Ji Sang’s eyes flickered slightly as she looked up directly at the man who refused to speak,

“May I take a photo?”

She thought that the Red Roses would wilt one day. She wanted to capture them, to let them stay here forever, waiting for the person who loved them to return.

It was then that Fu Yisi finally lowered his head to look at Ji Sang, his already deep eyes now ink-like, captivating the viewer’s soul entirely, leaving no chance for escape.

Ji Sang couldn’t avoid it either, her gaze gradually blurrying until Fu Yisi turned and left, bringing her back to her senses. His husky whisper lingered in the air.

Turning back in bewilderment, she saw the man already upstairs. Ye Lin, who had been watching from a distance, came over and said softly,

“Zhixing will definitely like your work very much.”

Only then did Ji Sang realize that Fu Yisi had just consented, and she let out a sigh of relief in her heart. Fortunately, she wasn’t being presumptuous earlier.

Taking out her phone and just about to find the angle, Ye Lin grabbed her hand,

“Ah Shang, we have a DSLR at home.”

“Huh?”

She was somewhat surprised, as, to her knowledge, no one in the Fu Family was fond of photography. As if seeing Ji Sang’s confusion, Ye Lin added softly,

“It was prepared specially for you, originally intended as your birthday gift. Now it can come in handy. Ah Shang, do you want to come and see?”

“Okay.”

It wasn’t until Ji Sang saw that DSLR that she realized how much thought her mother-in-law had put into it.

Sigma 200-500mm f/2.8 EX DG, priced at over 200,000, a lens that photographers could only hope to encounter at international photography exhibitions.

It was produced in limited quantities, and even wealthy individuals who wanted to buy this lens needed to rely on luck. She had been fortunate to see it once before, but unfortunately, at that time her savings were insufficient, and when she went looking for it later, it had already been sold.

But now, here, in the Fu Family, she saw this dream lens.

Ji Sang’s heart quivered, looking up at Ye Lin in disbelief,

“Mom?”

Ye Lin simply patted her hand gently,

“Do you like it?”

“I love it!”

Ji Sang nodded vigorously. How could she not like it? She had never expected such a fantastic gift this year.

With slightly warm eyes, Ji Sang couldn’t help but step forward and hug Ye Lin,

“Mom, thank you.”

Ye Lin smiled, gently patting her back,

“Silly child, we are a family, no need for thanks. Let’s go outside, let me also see what our Ah Shang looks like when she’s taking photos.”

When the two of them went out, Fu Jue, who had originally gone to his room to rest, also stopped in his tracks,

“I would also like to see what Ah Shang looks like when she’s taking photos.”

Ji Sang smiled, turning her head toward the staircase, but she didn’t see Fu Yisi’s figure; her eyebrows furrowed slightly, then relaxed again.

Well, she’d show him the finished product later.

Whether it was her first time using this lens, or the presence of two onlookers, or perhaps… the special significance of this work, Ji Sang felt for the first time that her photography skills and talent were somewhat inadequate.

She took many shots, but could find flaws in each one, until her hand holding the DSLR trembled slightly. Ye Lin suddenly stepped forward, stopping her movements.

“Ah Shang, that’s enough.”

How much this child must want to capture a perfect work.

But Ji Sang just curled the corner of her mouth, looking up instinctively, and Fu Yisi’s figure entered her field of vision. Her eyesight was good enough to see that Fu Yisi was looking at the bouquet of roses.

Ji Sang shrugged her shoulders, taking the initiative to look away,

“Mom, one last photo.”

Click.

Ji Sang finally captured the scene she was most satisfied with today.

Almost the moment Ji Sang put down the DSLR, Ye Lin pulled her to sit on the sofa and started pinching her arm,

“Does it feel sore?”

Ji Sang didn’t speak, and instead looked up toward the staircase on the second floor. Seeing this, Ye Lin let go of her hand, her eyebrows rising slightly as she exchanged a knowing look with Fu Jue; then the two found an excuse to return to their room.

In the spacious living room, Ji Sang remained alone, her neck craned, looking at Fu Yisi on the second floor. The two of them gazed silently at each other, silently contemplating, until…

“Ah Jiu!”

Ji Sang couldn’t help it; she sneezed. But once you sneeze, you can’t help but sneeze again and again. Ji Sang’s face turned horrible instantly, the sensation akin to a volcanic eruption was indescribable.

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