Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 15: No Need to Show Off

Chapter 15: Chapter 15: No Need to Show Off

The boys had successively reached the finish line, and Fu Sichen pressed the stopwatch, "Don’t sit down; keep walking."

He spoke while his gaze still rested on the slowly emerging figure.

Before Yu Xinting could step over the finish line, she was about to collapse, murmuring, "I... I can’t go on."

Jiang Mian quickly supported her; she leaned heavily on Jiang Mian. Since she had stopped and her legs were too weak, she just sat down on the ground, and Yu Xinting fainted outright.

"Yu Xinting! Wake up!"

Jiang Mian pushed her, but Yu Xinting didn’t respond.

Lin Chuan rushed over with a medic and a stretcher and took her straight to the infirmary.

"Everyone go to the infirmary and have some sugar water to recover."

[My God, is the intensity that high to make someone faint on the first day?]

[What’s wrong with my daughter, Baby Yu, don’t scare me]

[To be honest, if Jiang Mian hadn’t helped just now, we might be calling an ambulance right now]

[I’m suddenly seeing her in a new light; a pretty face isn’t completely useless after all]

Fu Sichen’s gaze shifted to the woman sitting on the ground rubbing her legs. He squatted in front of her, effectively blocking the live camera, and reached out to massage Jiang Mian’s ankles and calf muscles through the rough military pants, "Can you walk?"

Jiang Mian, sweaty and flushed, glanced at Fu Sichen with a mixture of annoyance and anger.

If it hadn’t been for the all-nighters Fu Sichen made her pull before filming the show, would her stamina be this poor?

It was downright embarrassing.

Jiang Mian brushed away Fu Sichen’s hand and tried to stand up by leaning on the ground, but, lacking the strength, she sat back down.

A hint of amusement flickered in Fu Sichen’s dark eyes as he extended his hand and helped her up, "No need to push yourself; I’ll support you to the infirmary."

[Suddenly shipping them a little]

[Jiang Mian is letting go of her sugar daddy, now flirting with the instructor! There goes my good impression of him]

[Damn! My daughter is still passed out, and here you are flirting]

...

Among countless comments, a few expressed being "shipped," and many bombarded the scene with messages.

"Xiao Zhang, film more of this, it’s easy to edit later, and we’ll have topics and hype when the time comes."

The director sat in the room, ideas whirling in his mind as he watched the scene before the camera.

*

Infirmary

After a brief rest, Yu Xinting still lay on the hospital bed unconscious with an IV drip in her arm, and the barrage was a mix of sympathy and scolding the crew.

Wei Zhouchen stared intently at Jiang Mian, who was slightly sweating at the temple, with a thick smile, "Sister Jiang Mian, you must exercise quite often, to be so calm and composed, truly impressive!"

He had seen clearly that among the three men, aside from the fitness fanatic Xie Shuanghao for whom 3 kilometers was a breeze, he and Teacher Wu Jun felt somewhat inadequate.

[Holy shit, what are you doing, kid!!]

[Zhouzhou, be careful with your gaze; not every woman is open to your flirting]

[Damn it, Jiang Mian casts spells!!!]

[After all, she’s a deadly beauty, I think I’m spellbound too, damn she’s gorgeous]

Jiang Mian’s lips curled slightly, her voice raspy from the run, "I do exercise occasionally, but it really is a bit much under the sun, you guys have better stamina."

She wasn’t very familiar with the others and was just being politely responsive.

"Being modest, Sister Jiang Mian, we should hit the gym together sometime, I’ve been working out lately too."

Jiang Mian paused for two seconds, the smile remaining on her lips, "If there’s a chance, sure."

It had been a long time since she encountered such a forward younger brother.

Jiang Mian smiled without taking it too much to heart.

Just as Fu Sichen walked in, he caught their cheerful interaction, his lips tightening as he silently passed for two seconds, "Have some honey water to replenish yourselves."

He handed cups of honey water to everyone.

Jiang Mian held the honey water, the sweet aroma wafting to her nose.

This honey water...

Was from the same brand as the one at home.

The treatment in their army was indeed not bad.