Addicted to My Contract-Marriage Husband
Chapter 263: Preparing for President Fu’s 28th Birthday

Chapter 263: Chapter 263: Preparing for President Fu’s 28th Birthday

Xu Lai’s phone began to vibrate several times as soon as he stepped out of the office door.

Luo Ting: [Is President Fu having any other plans later?]

Huh??

Why is everyone acting so mysterious today?

Leaving him out of whatever it is.

Xu Lai: [There might be a cocktail party to attend tonight]

Xu Lai was about to say more when the office door opened.

He immediately pocketed his phone: "President Fu."

"Cancel the cocktail party tonight. Where is my wife?"

Xu Lai was stunned, then quickly followed: "The madam had a magazine shoot this afternoon, and she should probably be finishing up and heading home around now."

"Tell the organizers to postpone tonight’s cocktail party, I’m heading home."

"Yes, President Fu."

Luo Ting: [If President Fu is about to head back, please send me a message, thank you!]

Xu Lai: [President Fu won’t be attending the cocktail party tonight; he’s on his way back now.]

Luo Ting read Xu Lai’s message verbatim: "President Fu won’t be attending the cocktail party tonight; he’s on his way back now."

What??

Jiang Mian had just finished the shoot and was sitting in the nanny car.

"What’s gotten into you today, inquiring about President Fu’s schedule and all that, sneaking around?"

Luo Ting narrowed her eyes: "Is there something going on?"

It can’t be that simple.

Jiang Mian glanced down, busy coordinating something in a chat, her eyes glistening with a sly smile: "Tomorrow is Sichen’s 28th birthday, just making some preparations for him."

"Oh! When did you become so thoughtful?"

Luo Ting couldn’t help but tease her own artist: "I don’t recall who it was that said our marriage was just for show—I’ve never seen anyone celebrate their plastic husband’s birthday."

"No, no, no."

Jiang Mian extended her pale, slender finger and waved it: "That ’plastic husband’ isn’t President Fu. I need to keep on the good side of President Fu."

Luo Ting: "..."

I believed another one of your tall tales.

"After all, I spent so much of his money recently, I should repay him."

"So what will you use to repay him?"

Jiang Mian’s lovely peach blossom eyes curved with a smile: "You’ll know in a couple of days."

Tsk tsk tsk.

Being all mysterious now.

"Don’t go back to Beijing Mansion, head to Beijiang Hotel."

Huh??

"Why are you going to the hotel to celebrate President Fu’s birthday... not going home?"

Luo Ting regretted her words as soon as they were out: "Never mind, you don’t have to say. I understand."

Understand what?

With an aunt-like smile, Luo Ting patted Jiang Mian’s hand: "The romantic whims of a young couple. Just remember to post about the LMAL endorsement deal when you wake up tomorrow. I won’t disturb you the rest of the time."

"..."

Jiang Mian almost rolled her eyes at her own agent.

Jiang Mian choked on her words: "There would be no surprise if he came home, so I had to change the location."

Luo Ting dropped Jiang Mian off at the hotel, helped blow up some balloons to set the atmosphere, and then left.

Jiang Mian neatly placed the cake on the table, turned off the main lights, and lit a few candles.

Just as she was about to go into the bathroom in the bedroom to wash up, she saw the white bedspread covered in red rose petals.

???

Sister Ting sneaking around with this again.

Jiang Mian checked the time, worried she wouldn’t finish in time, and hurried into the bathroom to wash up.

"Still haven’t found the madam?"

Sichen sat on the sofa, his gaze deep, still holding the exquisite velvet gift box in his hand.

Returning home, he couldn’t find any trace of Jiang Mian. After several calls, they all said she wasn’t in.

The clock on the wall struck eleven o’clock sharp.

Sichen looked down at the undialed numbers on his phone, his brows slightly furrowed, his expression dim.

Xu Lai finally got through to Luo Ting: "Hello? Sister Ting, are you with the madam?"