Falling in Love With My Arranged-Marriage Husband-Chapter 89 - 65: Drunken Ji Sang

Chapter 89 -65: Drunken Ji Sang

At Yujing Villa, Fu Yisi, whom Ji Sang had been worrying about, had just stepped out of the book room and casually glanced at the time.

It was six o’clock in the evening.

He wondered if that little woman had eaten yet.

The man pinched the sore spot on his forehead, guessing in his mind that Ji Sang would probably stay with Su Ge until evening, but… Fu Yisi took out his phone, looking at the call log, and there wasn’t a single call from Ji Sang.

“Her bestie is back in the country and she doesn’t think of this place as home anymore? Not coming back she could at least give me a heads up, or is she still holding a grudge from this morning?”

The man’s slender fingers tapped on the screen a few times, dialing Ji Sang’s phone, but was told the other party had switched off their phone. Only then did Fu Yisi’s brows wrinkle as he called Han City.

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“What’s up, Fourth? You need something?”

“Call your wife for me, ask what’s going on, Ji Sang’s phone is off.”

“Tch! Why are you worrying for nothing, we’re all adults here.”

Although Han City said that, he still made a call to Su Ge, only to find that her phone was also turned off.

Now Han City was also anxious.

Su Ge’s profession was different from theirs. The thing public figures fear the most is being targeted by fans or… sasaeng fans. Su Ge had been active abroad recently, and although the news of her return was suppressed, it was still uncertain if no one knew about it.

But now they couldn’t get through to her phone, and the same for Ji Sang too.

“Fourth, what’s going on, Sister can’t get through either.”

Fu Yisi’s voice also cooled down,

“You didn’t have someone follow her?”

“The driver left after dropping off the luggage.”

Han City rubbed his hair in annoyance. He shouldn’t have listened to Su Ge. Even if she resisted, he should have arranged bodyguards for her in secret.

“Where does she usually like to go?”

Han City had no hesitation,

“Food.”

Every time Ji Sang was mentioned, Su Ge would surely talk about food. Moreover, they have never been to the restaurants together before; it was always those hidden delicacies in the little alleys,

He had absolutely no idea where those places were.

Fu Yisi’s grip on the phone gradually tightened, the veins on the back of his hand faintly showing.

“Has Su Ge been targeted by someone?”

“That’s not the case,”

Han City was quite certain; he worked in the entertainment industry and had some involvement in the fashion circle as well, always silently shielding Su Ge from behind. While not directly promoting her, he had been her protection.

So, the likelihood of enemies or competitors was very slim.

“Check the consumption records, I’ll search with you.”

Fu Yisi hung up the call and went downstairs with a solemn face.

Ji Sang knew some Taekwondo; the possibility of being targeted by Su Ge’s sasaeng fans could be ruled out.

Two women together, phones switched off, what in the world were they planning?

While the two men were anxiously searching for them, Ji Sang and Su Ge had already turned the private room into a party zone. The drunken Ji Sang was completely different from sober Ji Sang.

If sober Ji Sang was a cold beauty, then the drunken Ji Sang was an outright little madwoman.

Despite the adult content playing on the screen, Ji Sang had shed her initial shyness, tilting back her head and taking a big gulp of beer, boldly staring at the male and female leads.

“Sister! Look how they can do such a move? Won’t that girl’s waist break?”

After saying that, Ji Sang put down what she was holding, casually wiped her hand and hopped onto the sofa, imitating the female lead by sitting against the back of the sofa and arching her back.

Su Ge, obviously not very sober either, rolled over next to Ji Sang and joined her in this ludicrous pose.

The two of them bent all the way down until their heads touched the floor, then they looked at each other and laughed, laughing so hard they rolled off the sofa.

“Ah Shang, that woman’s flexibility isn’t up to the mark,”

“Hmm! Listen, how uncomfortable her moans are,”

Ji Sang even disdainfully covered her ears. Su Ge, grinning, pulled down her hand,

“It’s not discomfort, she’s being… *hic*… pleasured.”

Ji Sang didn’t seem to fully understand, but she just giggled along with Su Ge. The four servings of skewers were already devoured by them, and Su Ge pressed the service bell in darkness.

The manager hurried over quickly, and upon entering, the sight of scattered bottles and skewer sticks met his eyes, while somewhat indecent moans… reached his ears.

It was hard on the manager, who was in his forties; hearing those sounds, he even felt a bit aroused.

And then, his old face turned red.

The manager respectfully approached Su Ge,

“Madam, what can I offer you?”

Su Ge, with slightly squinted eyes, looked at the manager in front of her like a slightly drunk queen, and with a slender finger gently tapped,

“Bring more skewers, and two cases of beer, no… make that four cases.”

After speaking, Su Ge burped, and Ji Sang, sitting beside her with a giggly look, pointed at the bottles on the ground, imitating her and letting out a loud belch.

The strong scent of alcohol wafted toward them.

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Manager: …

What sin had he committed? Why did he choose to check on the shift today of all days?

“Madam… aren’t four cases a bit too much?”

“Not too much, not too much,”

Ji Sang spoke up first,

“We can still drink four cases.”

The manager was slightly stunned, looking at the three fingers she held up, he couldn’t help but twitch violently at the corner of his mouth.

Without saying much, he bowed slightly and backed out. However, after instructing his staff to prepare everything, the manager still took out his phone and called Han City.

If the madam and her friends got wasted in his place, he wouldn’t be able to escape responsibility either.

Han City was just meeting Fu Yisi when he received the manager’s call, and upon hearing his words, the corners of Han City’s mouth pursed,

“I understand.”

After hanging up, Han City suddenly felt a bit sorry for Fu Yisi.

His Sister liked to drink.

It was likely his Sister who had lured the younger siblings to the home cinema to drink.

Fu Yisi’s expression shifted slightly,

“Where?”

“Cough cough, it’s in the home cinema I set up before, it’s safe…”

Han City nonetheless stopped at the end of his sentence.

He didn’t know what his Sister might concoct, and judging by the manager’s stammering tone… it likely wasn’t anything good.

The car sped along the road, and when they arrived downstairs at the cinema, Han City stopped Fu Yisi,

“Fourth… don’t be scared later.”

Fu Yisi: …

What could Ji Sang possibly get up to with her temperament?

But the men didn’t know how much women could change when together, nor the extent of Su Ge’s at Han Cheng’s house influence.

So, under the manager’s… constipated expression, the two men arrived at the top-floor private room.

“Mr. Han, Mr. Fu, the madam and Ms. Ji… are right inside here.”

Han City raised an eyebrow,

“Why are you blocking the way? Not letting us in?”

The manager hastily shook his head and pushed the door open.

Han City didn’t think too much and pushed the door open as well.

“Mmm~… Mmm~”

Han City: …

Fu Yisi: …