Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 225 Who Says I Don't Love Him
This time it was Chu Ci who was stunned.

Ji Xinwei glanced at her again and said, "There's a coffee shop over there, let's go over and talk!"

Chu Ci was unmoved, stood there looking at her, and said lightly: "Do you have anything important to tell me?"

Ji Xinwei moved her lips, and then her heart sank: "Yes, I think it's better to tell you clearly about some things."

Chu Ci nodded: "Then let's go!"

Sitting in the coffee shop, Chu Ci ordered a cup of latte, and said, "It seems that you know who I am, so just say what you have to say!"

After much deliberation, it was only related to Fu Heng's matter.

Ji Xinwei clenched the cup tightly, stared at Chu Ci's face for a few seconds, then took a deep breath: "Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you, I like him very much and want to be with him!"

Chu Ci understood the abrupt words, she raised her face and looked at Ji Xinwei indifferently, "Fu Heng?"

Then she smiled slowly: "And then?"

"I know you are his ex-wife, but now that you are divorced, you should not continue to appear by his side."

She occasionally saw Fu Heng's mobile phone lock screen was a photo of a woman, the background was at night, the woman in the photo was upturned, her long hair was hanging over her shoulders, the curve of her side face was gentle and beautiful, she didn't go Instead of asking Fu Heng, I asked Fu Heng's assistant, Cheng Yuan, and found out that it was the former Mrs. Fu.

And it's not a secret anymore. Everyone in Fu Heng's office knows that the lock screen of Mr. Fu's phone is Mrs. Fu's photo. Although they are divorced, the lock screen has not been changed.

They were all wondering if Mr. Fu still missed his ex-wife, so he kept thinking about others?

Cheng Yuan didn't want to say more, and she couldn't ask anything, so she gave up.

Later, she saw Chu Ci's face photo on Fu Heng's cell phone, and she firmly remembered that face.

Now, facing Chu Ci, she recognized him almost immediately.

Chu Ci drank her coffee and felt that now anyone could come to give her life experience and keep her away from Fu Heng.

So she smiled sarcastically: "You like Fu Heng and want to be with him, you should tell him instead of coming to me."

"But with you here, he won't look at me." Ji Xinwei was a little annoyed, seeing the calm and indifferent look of the woman in front of her, gritted her teeth, and lowered her voice: "Don't you not love him? To be entangled with him?"

Chu Ci frowned, looking a little puzzled: "Who said I don't love him?"

Ji Xinwei was stunned for a moment.

Originally, she got the news that the former Mrs. Fu didn't love Mr. Fu at all and insisted on a divorce. Mr. Fu had no choice but to agree, but he still couldn't forget her in his heart.

At that time, she felt that if she could stay by his side for such a hurt man, then she would definitely treat her differently.

After all, my mother did the same way back then, and finally got together with my father.

But obviously, Fu Heng is a persistent and steadfast person. No matter what she does, he hardly cares. He even called his father and asked him to clarify with the media.

Ji Xinwei's eyes widened, and her voice suddenly raised: "Do you love him?"

But soon she lowered her voice and said, "You love him, why do you want to divorce him?"

Chu Ci smiled, with a bit of contempt in that smile, and asked, "How old are you?"

Ji Xinwei heard the sarcasm in her words, and her face suddenly became embarrassed.

She had a cold face: "I like him, it has nothing to do with age!"

"No, that's not what you mean?" Chu Ci smiled apologetically: "I just think the way you think about things is a bit..."

Kind of childish.

At best, he is just an adult, and he doesn't have such a thorough understanding of love and marriage.

She took a sip of coffee slowly: "If you really like him, you should go and tell him to see if he can accept you. It's not much use to find me."

Ji Xinwei clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and said, "No, as long as you leave and don't appear in his life, he will naturally notice me."

Chu Ci looked up at her and shook her head, "No, I won't leave."

"What do you mean?"

Ji Xinwei obviously couldn't believe it.

"I didn't feel anything at first, but I discovered a fact when you came to me." Chu Ci took a sip of coffee and continued: "I divorced him because I didn't believe that he loved me. Now I'm a little Believe it, so I want to give myself a chance."

She looked at Ji Xinwei with firm eyes: "So, you can compete fairly with me, but it's impossible for me to leave."

After finishing speaking, she stood up and put the money on the table: "To be honest, I was quite curious about you before I met you, and even cared a little bit."

But after seeing it, I found that it was just like that.

Aside from the surprise of his good-looking face, his IQ and EQ don't seem to be particularly high.

What she can be sure of is that Fu Heng doesn't like her style.

Chu Ci smiled: "Goodbye!"

…………

After probably discovering that the rumored extremely powerful rival in love was just like that, Chu Ci's mood improved a lot.

Originally, I was curious about Ji Xinwei, the woman who had an affair with Fu Heng, but after seeing the real person, my heart became more stable.

Thinking about it, Fu Heng is still very trouble-free, he doesn't gossip with women casually.

On the weekend night, she also spared some time to go to the nail shop to have a manicure, and even happily posted a message on Moments.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't see any likes or comments from President Fu Da. Chu Ci was a little unhappy. When I went to look for it, I found that I had deleted him a long time ago.

She "tsk tsk tsk" twice, and then sent a text message to Fu Heng, asking him what his WeChat ID is, and she even made up a reason.

I want to discuss with you about the interview, can you add a WeChat to talk about it in detail?

Fu Heng was very cold and didn't reply. After a while, Chu Ci's WeChat showed that someone requested to add friends.

Chu Ci was a little embarrassed, but fortunately, the two of them were not face to face, so it didn't matter.

She sent him a photo of her new manicure and asked if it looked good.

Fu Heng was stunned for a moment, and asked frankly if he wanted to talk about the interview, I happened to have time.

Originally, the secretary could help him deal with it, but President Fu is still very face-saving.

Chu Cifa covered her face with a laughing and crying expression.

Fu Heng instantly understood.

He felt that even if it wasn't good-looking, he had to say it was good-looking, so he was very supportive: "It's pretty good-looking."

Chu Ci was satisfied, and then sent the interview questions and schedule that she had listed.

After a general look over there, she said that there was no problem, and she was completely relieved.

After chatting about the schedule, Chu Ci thought that there was nothing to talk about, so she started another topic, "When I went to the fashion show yesterday, I saw Ji Xinwei, the one who was rumored to be with you."

"Well, then what!"

Chu Ci snorted softly, and pretended to be calm with me!
"Do you always eat with others?"

Out of face before, she never asked him about this girl. Later, the scandal was gradually suppressed, and everyone came out to clarify it. If Chu Ci hadn't met Ji Xinwei herself today, she might not have forgotten it forever. Woolen cloth!
"No, that time I had dinner with her father and took her with me."

Chu Ci turned over and asked with a smile, "Oh, she talked to me today."

"Ok?"

"Aren't you curious what she told me?"

"What did you say?"

Chu Ci snorted again: "She said she likes you very much."

"so?"

"Don't disappoint others' sincerity!" Chu Ci sent several exclamation points in a row, with a solemn tone.

After a long time, the other side replied: "Are you serious?"

Chu Ci, "..."

She patted her head, and in the end she didn't bother to put on any more pretense, and said, "No."

Fu Heng, "..."

…………

When she went to work on Monday, Chu Ci was in a pretty good mood, but as soon as she arrived at the magazine, she heard those gossip-loving editors get together and let out a scream.

Chu Ci was taken aback: "What are you screaming for in the morning?"

Seeing that it was Chu Ci who came, a new intern turned pale and said to Chu Ci, "Xiaowei said that a person died in the community she was in."

Chu Ci trembled all over, "Really, how did you die!"

Xiaowei's face was pale: "It seems that someone strangled her to death in her own bedroom. Ahhh, I'm so scared. No matter what I do, I dare not go home."

Chu Ci felt goosebumps all over her body, and she hurriedly comforted her: "No, no, you haven't done anything wrong, and you haven't offended anyone. No, don't scare yourself."

Xiao Wei was still trembling all over, and her face was extremely pale: "I heard that that person was originally a paparazzi, but he has never been famous. Do you think he offended people by taking pictures that he shouldn't have, so he was caught?" Killed."

After finishing speaking, she hurriedly hugged the colleague beside her: "I'm so scared, what should I do, what should I do?"

Chu Ci felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She calmed down, walked over and patted Xiaowei on the back: "It's okay, now is a society ruled by law, who can kill people casually, right?"

But Chu Ci's consolation obviously didn't work, and Xiaowei's face became even paler: "I used to stay with celebrities for the sake of the magazine, do you think I will be targeted!"

"That happened so many years ago. If you want to keep an eye on it, you've already been on it. Don't think too much about it. Why don't you stay at my house during this time!" Someone patted Xiaowei on the shoulder to comfort her.

Chu Ci frowned, feeling a little uneasy in her heart.

She walked back to her seat, her hands trembling uncontrollably, she turned on the computer, and then slowly entered a few search keywords.

Soon, relevant news jumped out.

"Sunshine Homeland recently had a murder case. The deceased was a paparazzi, and was silenced for secretly taking pictures."

(End of this chapter)