Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 197 It's Not Not Love, It's Not Enough
Chu Ci put her hand on his chest and kept pushing him. This is the old house of the Fu family, and she didn't dare to shout loudly.

There was very little room for movement around his body, and Chu Ci's legs were being pressed by him, so he couldn't even kick him.

So she could only desperately move her nimble hands, trying to push Fu Heng away.

Fu Heng frowned, feeling that her hands were too much of a hindrance, he glanced at his tie hanging in the cabinet, his eyes were dark, one hand grabbed her wrist, and the other was free to pull it away. A tie comes out.

Before Chu Ci realized what he wanted to do, his hands were tied up and he couldn't move.

Her eyes widened immediately, and she looked at Fu Heng furiously.

There was still a faint smile on the corner of the man's lips, he reached out and touched Chu Ci's face: "Don't be afraid, I will just kiss you and do nothing else."

No matter how he looks like this, he looks like a strange uncle who coaxes little loli.

Similar sentence patterns: "Uncle treats you to candy, can you give uncle a kiss?"

But that handsome face with handsome features made him look dangerous and ascetic, with a complex temperament.

Chu Ci gritted her teeth, and turned her face away: "Do you want to be shameless?"

"You have already asked me this question." Fu Heng replied calmly.

He remembered that he answered shamelessly.

Immediately, he didn't talk nonsense with her, his lips moved past her full forehead, her tightly wrinkled eyebrows, and Ruyu's face. Very hot.

Chu Ci admitted that she was unlucky today and would meet Fu Heng here.

She closed her eyes tightly and let him kiss.

"Chuchu..." His voice was hoarse and low, with some inexplicable meaning, as if he was sighing.

The man's chin slightly rubbed against her cheek, and the tip of his tongue curled slightly on her ear, "I... feel bad."

Chu Ci didn't know what his discomfort was referring to. If it referred to the body, then she had already felt it, and her face was almost flushed: "Fu Heng, don't forget, we are divorced, not husband and wife gone."

"What's that?" His voice carried a playful smile: "Lonely men and widows?"

"That's just right, at night, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room, and nothing can be justified if nothing happens, right?"

If it weren't for the fact that his hands were tied, Chu Ci really wanted to slap him in the face, but he wouldn't be ashamed anyway.

She took a deep breath, turned her face away and dared not look directly at his surprisingly warm eyes, and forced herself to calm down: "The kiss is over, can you let go of my hand?"

Fu Heng held her hand, untied the tie slowly, halfway through, he suddenly said: "If I tie you by my side for the rest of my life, will you hate me?"

"Yes!" Chu Ci said without any hesitation in her voice, "So let me go."

Answering her long silence, Fu Heng paused, as if thinking about something, and finally nodded: "Okay!"

He untied the restraints on her wrists, "Sleep here, I'll sleep on the side next to me!"

He didn't know what kind of heart it was, he smiled: "I lied to you just now, no one will care if we sleep separately."

Chu Ci, "..."

When the man's aura gradually faded away, Chu Ci's whole body seemed to be exhausted, and she sat slumped on the ground.

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The rain stopped the next morning, Chu Ci woke up very early, and went downstairs after washing up, just in time to see Fu Mingchuan who seemed to be going outside for morning exercises.

Seeing that it was rare for Chu Ci to wake up so early, he hurriedly beckoned: "Come on, girl, go out with me for a walk!"

"it is good!"

The air was very fresh in the early morning in April. Fu Mingchuan leaned on a cane and walked slowly along the bluestone road in the villa area. After walking for a while, Mr. Fu suddenly stopped, clutching his heart, looking a little uncomfortable.

Chu Ci was taken aback immediately: "Grandpa, are you okay!"

Mr. Fu shook his head, "It's okay, but my heart is a little stuffy. It's an old problem."

"How about we go back!"

Mr. Fu leaned on a cane, pointed to the front and said, "Let's go and sit in the front!"

Chu Ci hurriedly supported him to sit down: "Grandpa, are you really okay?"

"It's okay!" Mr. Fu took a deep breath: "Hey, my body is getting worse day by day, and I guess I'll be leaving soon."

Chu Ci frowned suddenly: "Grandpa, don't say such things."

Mr. Fu is very appreciative: "When you are old, you have to leave anyway, but if you can see your great-grandson before you leave, then you will be satisfied."

Chu Ci pursed her lips with a stiff smile.

Mr. Fu motioned for her to sit down, and then patted her hand: "Girl, if there are some things, Grandpa won't say much. You and Ah Heng should be good. His child, whose parents were not around since he was a child, has a personality that is better than that of ordinary children." Precocious and sensitive."

He shook his head: "A lot of things are buried in my heart, and I refuse to talk about them. You need to communicate with him more."

Chu Ci's gaze faltered for a moment, and she said, "Grandpa..."

But soon that thought was suppressed by her again, she looked at Fu Mingchuan's kind face, she couldn't express the guilt, she didn't want to hide it, but there were some things that she really couldn't say.

Finally, she pursed her lips: "I will. I will come back with him to see you more often when I have time in the future."

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Because it was the last day of Qingming holiday, Chu Ci went back after having lunch at Fu's house.

Fu Heng drove back, and she just took a car by the way.

When the car was approaching the urban area, Chu Ci turned to look at him: "You can put me down here, I'll take the bus back."

Fu Heng didn't say a word, and directly turned on the navigation, locating where she lives now.

Chu Ci leaned against the back of the chair and closed her eyes. If someone wants a good person to do it to the end, then let him be.

After a while, Chu Ci opened his eyes: "Do you have time today? Let's go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to go through the formalities?"

"I didn't bring my account book!"

Chu Ci was not angry, so she quietly asked, "How long are you going to delay?"

Fu Heng looked ahead calmly, and said for a while: "Is it because of your father's matter that you can't get over the hurdle in your heart?"

Chu Ci didn't speak.

After a long period of silence, she asked back: "Do you think there will be no other problems between us if you leave this aside?"

This time it was Fu Heng who stopped talking.

There was silence along the way, until the car drove to the community where Chu Ci and Yueyue lived together, Fu Heng stopped the car, saw her plain hands unfastening the seat belt, suddenly thought, and held her hand: "Come home with me, huh?"

Chu Ci's movements paused, and she smiled lightly at him: "What are you doing, reneging on what you promised?"

Fu Heng stared at her, opened and closed his thin lips for a long time, as if thinking about asking: "You don't want to stay with me, do you think I don't love you?"

Chu Ci froze for a moment, just about to laugh, but looked into his serious eyes, withdrew the wanton smile, and finally shook her head: "Let go, I'm going upstairs."

Fu Heng didn't move his hand, and seemed to be asking seriously: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you go."

Chu Ci curled her lips, "It's not that I don't love it, it's that it's not enough!"

After saying that, she felt a little regretful, thinking that they are divorced after all, what are they still talking about here with him!

She smiled inwardly, then quickly pushed open the car door, closed it behind her back and went upstairs.

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After the Ching Ming Festival, Chu Xuan went back to school, and Chu Ci also started to go to work step by step.

"Weekend" is a weekly magazine, once a week.

Chu Ci is mainly responsible for the content and operation of the entertainment section.In the morning, the director of the magazine had a meeting about advertising placement. He turned on the big screen, and the first PPT content was about the highly hyped movie "Jinling Hate".

Invested by Huanyi Entertainment, Wenxin plays the leading role in a Republic of China drama.

Chu Ci listened from below, thinking that it was indeed an industry that was mixed with the entertainment industry, and it would be even more difficult to avoid some annoying people.

There are only two ways. One is to quit the entertainment industry warmly, but this is basically impossible. Although black fans often use topics to get her out of the entertainment industry, but after so many years, her position in the entertainment industry is still as stable as a rock .

The second is that she no longer works as an entertainment magazine editor, but Chu Ci is a poor person, and she cannot be self-willed if she wants to survive.

So she was below, listening quietly, and wrote down everything the director said.

After hearing it, she finally understood that "Weekend" wanted to get an exclusive interview with the crew of "Jinling Hate".

There are a lot of people in the magazine who are more powerful than her, so the interview is not her turn for the time being, as long as she writes and pushes the manuscript in a peaceful manner.

But in the evening, Jian Ning asked her to stay and work overtime, and then said: "I have a dinner tonight, and I made an appointment with the advertiser. Regarding the advertisement placement of the entertainment section, you happen to be the editor in charge of the entertainment section. Come with me."

Before Chu Ci could say anything, Jian Ning stood up and said, "Go to the bathroom to put on makeup, I'll drive you there later."

Jian Ning has always said one thing, so Chu Ci obediently went to the bathroom to touch up her makeup. When she came out, she heard Jian Ning call again, with a very gentle tone, as if she was coaxing a child.

Seeing Chu Ci come out, she hung up the phone, a little embarrassed: "I was coaxing my daughter just now, I have dinner tonight, and I can't accompany her, she is a little angry."

Chu Ci was a little surprised: "Sister Ning, do you have a daughter?"

"Yeah, five years old." Jian Ning stopped talking, but picked up her bag: "Let's go!"

The director of the advertising department also went with her. Chu Ci sent a text message to Yueyue, saying that she would come back later and asked her not to lock the door.

The dinner was on the top floor of Shengshi Hotel, and it cost a lot of money for a table, especially in the box on the top floor.

Because of the traffic jam on the road, when Chu Ci and the others arrived, they were almost pinched, and when they opened the door, they looked at them in unison.

Jian Ning walked over with ease: "Sorry, there is a traffic jam on the road. I will punish myself with three cups later to apologize to everyone."

As soon as she finished speaking, the gentle voice of a man sitting on the side of the round table rang out: "Editor Jian, please drink well, how can three glasses be enough?"

The voice was like a piece of cold jade, although it was warm but full of coolness, Chu Ci was startled and looked up.

(End of this chapter)