Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband

Chapter 45: Chapter 24 Princess Carry_2

Fu Yisi upstairs heard the noise and finally came down.

He looked at the pale-faced woman on the sofa with a stern face, reached out to feel her forehead temperature, and his lips tightened.

“A bit of a low fever.”

The man let go of her hand and was about to pull Ji Sang up.

“Wait, wait, wait.”

Ji Sang hurriedly spoke and stretched out her hand to stop him.

“Just let me take a moment.”

Fu Yisi’s eyebrows furrowed deeply.

“Take a moment for what?”

Ji Sang: …

“Just… just wait a bit, please.”

This time, the flow seemed unusually heavy and more painful than usual. Ji Sang admitted once again that dousing herself with cold water that night was foolish. Not only did she give herself a fever, but she also caused her period to come early.

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Ji Sang sat for a minute, and Fu Yisi waited beside her for that minute.

“Where do we need to go?”

Although she asked this, Ji Sang still used Fu Yisi’s arm to force herself up. It was then that Fu Yisi saw a stain on her light-colored pants.

Fu Yisi fell silent for a moment, and when he realized what it was, his already furrowed brows tightened even more.

“Your period started? Why didn’t you say anything?”

Ji Sang’s eyelashes trembled, and after dissecting Fu Yisi’s words one by one, her face was flushed with embarrassment and she hung her head low, unwilling to meet Fu Yisi’s righteous, questioning gaze.

Why should she tell him about her period?

Does this man even understand the concept of privacy!

Fu Yisi didn’t expect to get any answer from her; his face was tense, his lips tightly pursed. He turned his arm about to grab Ji Sang forcibly and just as he was about to pull her along, Ji Sang’s body uncontrollably sank down, and her complexion grew even paler.

Menstrual pain was truly unbearable, so much so that Ji Sang couldn’t worry about whether it was embarrassing or not; she just wanted to curl up and try to alleviate the wrenching pain.

Ji Sang broke into a cold sweat and struggled to lift her head and part her lips to ask for a bit more time, but before she could, the man quickly bent down and his strong arms scooped her knees effortlessly lifting her up.

Into the princess-carry position that every girl dreams of.

Despite being 165cm tall and considered relatively tall among girls, she still felt tiny in Fu Yisi’s arms, even as she clutched her abdomen tightly, there was no feeling of falling.

Fu Yisi’s embrace was very warm and gave a sense of security.

The man carried Ji Sang upstairs to the bedroom, and directly into the bathroom attached inside. He put Ji Sang down and then busied himself with adjusting the water temperature of the showerhead.

“The bath is not suitable during your period, just rinse with hot water first, I’ll get your clothes later.”

After saying that, he placed the showerhead in Ji Sang’s hand, stepped his long legs out, and left the bathroom.

Ji Sang slowly bowed her head, looking at the thing in her palm, a warm current flowed from the tip of her heart.

She hadn’t expected Fu Yisi to realize she was experiencing menstrual pain.

But when Ji Sang took off her clothes and saw the stain on her pants, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck her brain, leaving her dazed.

“…”

No wonder Fu Yisi had brought her straight to the bathroom.

Ji Sang raised her head covering her face, why was she always so clumsy in front of Fu Yisi?

Fu Yisi, who acted quickly, held clothes and stood outside the door, but not hearing any sound from inside, he thought the woman was in too much pain to even finish rinsing.

“Ji Sang?”

His voice was somewhat gruff, and even Fu Yisi couldn’t understand this sudden irritation.

Getting no response, Fu Yisi’s expression darkened, and he raised his hand to knock on the door.

“Ji Sang, speak up, otherwise I’m coming in.”

“Don’t!…”

Ji Sang panicked inside the bathroom; she was completely naked, how could she let him in!

Fu Yisi pursed his lips,

“Can you manage alone? Do you need… my help?”

“I can!”

Ji Sang immediately responded,

How could she not? It’s just boiling water, she’d grit her teeth and bear it! And how could she let him come in to help!

Ji Sang did not turn back because she could feel Fu Yisi standing right at the door, the frosted texture of the door completely outlined his figure. This was indeed very challenging, and it felt extremely strange.

She conversed in this weird way with Fu Yisi, who was only a door away, wearing not a stitch.

Finally, from Ji Sang’s flustered yet resolute answer, Fu Yisi realized the woman’s shyness and embarrassment.

He twitched the corner of his mouth; after all, he was a doctor, already thoroughly familiar with the human body. Moreover, menstrual pain wasn’t something unspeakable.

Massaging his sore brows, Fu Yisi whispered,

“I’ve placed your pajamas at the door.”

“Uh… okay, just put them on top of the cabinet, I can reach it.”

Fu Yisi understood her implications and raised his eyebrows, given her current condition, he didn’t feel like teasing her,

“Mhm.”

Half a minute later, Ji Sang dared to turn her head back inside the bathroom, and after hearing no sound from Fu Yisi, she breathed a sigh of relief.

“It’s so embarrassing.”

…

Fu Yisi went downstairs, directly into the kitchen, searched but couldn’t find what he needed.

Hearing the noise, Ye Lin came over,

“What’s the matter? Hungry?”

Fu Yisi shook his head,

“Mom, where’s the brown sugar?”

Ye Lin gave him a skeptical look,

“Why do you need brown sugar?”

However, after asking, Ye Lin already had the answer in her mind. Why would a grown man need brown sugar? It must be for Ah Shang.

“Is it Ah Shang’s period?”

“Mhm.”

Fu Yisi stepped aside to let Ye Lin pass,

“She’s in a bit of pain.”

Pausing a moment, the man recalled Ji Sang’s pale face, then added,

“It’s very painful.”

Ye Lin’s eyes were full of pity,

“That girl, insisting on taking so many photos when she’s not feeling well.”

She said this with a meaningful look at Fu Yisi.

Fu Yisi:…

“Here, the brown sugar is here, it’s best to add some ginger shreds.”

Ye Lin also found the ginger shreds, clearly intending for Fu Yisi to cook it himself.

Fu Yisi didn’t refuse, put on a somewhat childish apron, found gloves and put them on, then asked in a low voice,

“What are the steps?”

Ye Lin was somewhat surprised that Fu Yisi was willing to cook brown sugar ginger tea for Ji Sang and raised her eyebrows, her mouth couldn’t hide her joy,

“Son, are you and Ah Shang… getting along quite well?”

What Ye Lin originally meant to ask was whether the two had sparked any romantic flames, but she changed her phrasing at the last moment.