Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 12: Scum

Chapter 12: Chapter 12: Scum

She even blinked her eyes—how could Fu Sichen possibly participate in such a program.

It wasn’t until the three men stood still before them that a deep and powerful voice rang out, "Salute!"

The man removed his helmet and glasses, and his deep, profound black eyes met Jiang Mian’s.

It was just a moment before he quickly looked away.

!!!

How much had the program team spent to get the busy Fu Sichen to show up?

Countless question marks flashed through Jiang Mian’s mind.

Fu Sichen’s expression was bland, with a trace of sharpness in his eyes and brows, "Hello everyone, I am Fu Sichen, the captain of the Thunder Martial Assault Team, and I will be your instructor from now on."

Jiang Mian’s thoughts were pulled back by the sound of this familiar voice.

"Stand properly, don’t move!"

On one side of Jiang Mian was a spirited young actor, Wei Zhouchen, who even had a bit of a "chunibyo" air about him.

Startled by the shout, everyone straightened up and dared not move.

Fu Sichen stood in front of their line, "Next, we’ll go from left to right for self-introductions."

After the first few people finished their introductions, it was Jiang Mian’s turn. She stared at Fu Sichen, looking somewhat absent-minded.

Fu Sichen’s gaze skittered across her face like a dragonfly touching water, and he called out sternly, "Jiang Mian! Is there something on my face?"

??

Bullying by relying on one’s power.

And it’s not known who’s the one who acts like a randy dog whenever they meet at night.

[Hahahaha, she got scolded, Jiang Mian is staring at the soldier brother like she wants to devour him]

[It’s just like my husband to scold someone so satisfyingly]

[What’s with Jiang Mian’s expression, acting so haughty on a variety show, you’re going to get kicked by your sponsors]

[Exactly, getting on such a show and still carrying such an arrogant vibe, the sponsors don’t care about you anymore]

Her voice was calm, without any fluctuation, "My name is Jiang Mian, from Su City, 25 years old this year."

The real culprit!

Fu Sichen’s expression didn’t change much, and his gaze quickly moved to the next person.

"You have two minutes to put the things you need into the boxes in front of you. Do not bring anything not allowed in the army."

Fu Sichen started the stopwatch, "The timer starts now."

Everyone immediately went to open their luggage, selecting what needed to be put in.

Though Jiang Mian had a husband who was a soldier, she had only a vague idea of what was required by the military. She didn’t know which items to keep in her packed suitcase.

She dumped all her personal clothing into the box and was torn over the various skincare products.

Fu Sichen eyed the woman in front of him and checked the stopwatch, "One more minute."

Jiang Mian lifted her gaze meaningfully to look at the man now standing above her.

A conniving jerk, settling personal scores publicly.

How could he treat his own wife like this.

Holding her breath, Jiang Mian randomly picked a few bottles of skincare and sunscreen to put in the box.

"Time’s up, back to your places."

Fu Sichen frowned slightly, bending down to inspect the bottles and jars, "Yours?"

Wei Zhouchen nodded carefully.

"A big man getting a bit more sun won’t hurt, don’t bring these in."

His steps stopped in front of Jiang Mian, pausing for two seconds, "Just bring one of these identical bottles."

Jiang Mian met his still cold and reserved gaze, an "question mark" slowly forming in her mind.

They had been married for at least a year now—such a typical man!!!

She would definitely make Fu Sichen bow his head and recognize what these things were when they got home.

Jiang Mian bit her lip and said word by word, "Instructor, these are a set, not the same thing."

Fu Sichen watched Jiang Mian’s threatening expression and the fleeting smile on his thin lips, "Oh~ then keep two bottles, two bottles are always better than one."

Others might not understand, but Jiang Mian caught the undertone in his words.

This man really held a grudge!

Just because she said he wasn’t up to snuff, he really cared about face.