Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 190: There’s No Such Thing as Simply Going to Work—

Chapter 190: Chapter 190: There’s No Such Thing as Simply Going to Work—

At three in the morning, Jiang Mian fell into a deep sleep.

Damn it!

This man is really hard to please.

I almost reopened old wounds.

Fu Sichen stood on the outside balcony, letting the wind sweep by, his calm, dark eyes tinged with a hint of coldness as he looked up slightly meaningfully.

"Is everything taken care of?"

The person on the other end of the phone replied respectfully, "Everything’s been handled."

"President Fu, there’s one more thing—Old Mr. Fu asked me to tell you that Mr. Fu is coming back tomorrow, and the old man said to bring Mrs. Fu back to the old house."

A trace of ferocity flitted across Fu Sichen’s cool and noble face, his voice even, "Okay, I know."

He hung up the phone, the evening breeze felt exceptionally chilly.

*

The next day, as the sun slowly rose, warmth spread inside the room.

Two sleeping figures were faintly visible on the bed.

"Bzzz—"

The phone on the bedside kept vibrating, Jiang Mian grabbed a pillow irritably and covered her head with it.

A day off.

Why is there still a phone call!!!

The vibrating continued unabated, just as Jiang Mian was about to reach for the phone, it stopped.

Someone finally got a hint and hung up, Jiang Mian rolled over, planning to continue her sleep.

But the next second, she heard Sister Ting’s excited voice through the phone—

"Jiang Mian! You were photographed by the paparazzi last night! I couldn’t contact you all night."

"Still playing disappearing acts, we can’t even get into the club."

"Where are you now? I couldn’t get through to your phone, my dear, what is going on!"

Jiang Mian moved the pillow away; how did the phone answer itself?

Before she could figure out the answer, she heard a deep and magnetic voice, "She’s with me."

"..."

There was silence on the other end for a few seconds.

Luo Ting: "President Fu, about Jiang Mian..."

"She’s still sleeping."

"Then I’ll wait a bit..."

Jiang Mian reached for the phone, her voice still a bit hoarse, "Hello, Sister Ting, what’s up?"

Luo Ting didn’t know where to start for a moment, "Last night, I couldn’t get through to your phone."

"It’s okay, everything’s been taken care of, don’t worry."

Luo Ting being so calm about this at this hour meant everything had been handled.

Otherwise, it would’ve been all over the trending searches, and she wouldn’t be able to sleep so soundly.

With Fu Sichen, Su Yuchuan, and even Pei Jingyue around, it couldn’t have been easy to let a couple of paparazzi go.

"You better keep a low profile recently, although the Movie Queen and Movie Emperor news has been officially announced, you’re very much in the spotlight. Many eyes are on you, you surely wouldn’t want to be exposed and then leave the industry..."

Luo Ting knew exactly what Jiang Mian wanted, holding on to her lifeline firmly.

"Sister Ting, don’t worry, I’ll definitely keep it low-key."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Mian closed her eyes again, planning to sleep a bit more.

Wait a minute!

She suddenly opened her eyes, the languid and teasing man in front of her was almost smiling as he stared at her.

Jiang Mian wrapped her hand around Fu Sichen’s neck, her voice clear and pleasant: "President Fu, not going to work?"

Fu Sichen propped himself up, teasing the woman’s chin deliberately, "Work? Where’s the fun in working—"

"You."

Aah!

Jiang Mian immediately covered her ears, but the word had already lightly settled into her ears.

Such an unrestrained mouth.

Fu Sichen sat up, not continuing with the joke, "Later, the Fu family’s makeup and stylist will come over, we are going back to the old house today."

Going back to the old house.

Why the sudden return.

"To meet someone."

Fu Sichen’s voice was deep and pleasant, but Jiang Mian faintly felt something was a bit strange.

Couldn’t quite put her finger on it.