Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 26
The man's voice was cool, and seemed a little drunk.

Have a drink?
Chu Ci felt a chill running down her spine, and finally she mustered up the courage to say, "I'm here with Lu Xiang."

Fu Heng frowned, and said in a gentle voice without much emotion, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

"I'm not going back."

Almost without thinking, Chu Ci directly refused.

But unexpectedly, Fu Heng didn't get angry, and his tone remained calm: "Then how long are you going to stay?"

Chu Ci took a deep breath, "I don't know."

"Chu Ci!"

The man's voice over there sounded deep, tense and suppressed anger.

"Maybe I'll go back when I figure it out, maybe tomorrow will be a while!"

"Think through?" Fu Heng snorted coldly, "What do you need to figure out, huh?"

Even through the phone, I can still feel the cold breath of the man over there.

Chu Ci felt that it was impossible to continue the conversation with him.

"I'll give you a deadline, if you don't come back tomorrow..."

"what do you want?"

"If I don't come back for a day, I will clean up one person, you figure it out!"

Chu Ci wanted to say something more, but the phone over there had already been pressed.

She is really irritable now, scratching her wet hair, and she can't hide her hostility.

I really have no dignity at all.

After the accident in the Chu family, she was wasting her dignity every day, begging others every day.

She thought she could get used to it, but when facing Fu Heng, she felt a kind of resistance in her heart and didn't want to bow her head.

Since he likes warmth, why should he marry her.

Just ignore her after marrying her, but you still have to come to provoke her.

She is also a woman, and too much care will slowly make her fall.

The more she thought about it, the more annoying she became, so she simply lay down on the bed and was going to sleep.

At this moment, Lu Xiang pushed the door open and walked in, shaking his phone, "Chuchu, Mr. Jiang said that there are a group of dancers in Qingcheng, do you want to go and see?"

Chu Ci turned over, "A striptease?"

Lu Xiang, "..."

She tore off Chu Ci's quilt, "Boss Jiang said he would give us free of charge, you are just annoyed, let's go and have fun."

Chu Ci pulled back the quilt and covered her body again, "No, I'm too tired."

Lu Xiang came over, "Go, go, I want to sing."

Being tortured by Lu Xiang, Chu Ci got up from the bed, "I don't drink, don't let them drink me."

"Okay, okay." Lu Xiang hurriedly promised, "Whoever dares to pour you wine, I will let him drink a bottle."

Chu Ci got up from the bed, found a V-neck bottoming shirt, then picked up the army green windbreaker in the cabinet, and went out with Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang loves to play and is beautiful, so he has a wide social circle.

People who don't know her think she is frivolous, but she has always kept her distance from men.

Although she didn't say anything, Chu Ci knew in her heart that she had been waiting for that man, even if he liked someone else in his heart, he would not give her a second look.

As soon as they entered the hall of "Qingcheng", they saw Jiang Shaoming waiting for them in the hall.

Jiang Shaoming is the general manager of "Qingcheng", and his family history is also an urban legend.

It is said that he used to be a cowherd, but this cowherd is different from the general impression. It is said that he serves men.

Therefore, Mr. Jiang's sexual orientation has always been a mystery.

However, this is all his personal privacy. Chu Ci was quite surprised when he heard it at first, but Jiang Shaoming has nothing to say about him.

"Two beauties, are you here to sing and dance or do other expenses today? I will cover all the expenses."

Chu Ci approached him, "Mr. Jiang, there is really a striptease today!"

Jiang Shaoming was taken aback when he heard that, then laughed haha, and lowered his voice, "Recently, the control is strict and we won't take it off, but there is a pole dance performance on the second floor at ten o'clock."

We have to wait until ten o'clock, Chu Ci was a little disappointed, "Then let's go to the fifth floor to sing!"

Jiang Shaoming followed them to the fifth floor and opened a top-level box.

After a while, several other friends called by Lu Xiang, Xiao Tang Yueyue and the others came over.

Lu Xiang drinks when he loses in playing games, and sings when he drinks.

Chu Ci was in a bad mood, and she was in a bad mood.

Why is she so hypocritical, pushing people towards other women?

Is it because of fear?
Mu Xiuchen can be gentle and good-tempered to everyone, and has a lot of patience, but he speaks ill of her.

She took a sip of wine, and her eyes and throat were burning.

Soon, all the wine that was brought over was finished.

Seeing this, Jiang Shaoming stood up; "I'll go down and get some wine!"

Chu Ci stayed here without drinking, and felt boring after singing a song, so she also stood up: "Mr. Jiang, I will go down with you."

Leaving the box, Jiang Shaoming asked: "Is Lu Xiang in a bad mood today, drinking so much wine?"

Chu Ci couldn't figure out what Lu Xiang was thinking for a while, and shook her head, "Perhaps Mr. Jiang, you said that drinks are free, she doesn't want to waste it!"

Jiang Shaoming: "..."

The box they are in has stairs as soon as they go out, so there is no need to take the elevator.

The two went down the stairs to the bar on the second floor. The stairs were a bit steep, but Chu Ci didn't pay attention, stepped on half of the stairs, and almost fell.

Fortunately, Jiang Shaoming had quick eyes and hands, and grabbed her waist, "Be careful!"

Chu Ci stood still, and patted her chest, "I was scared to death, but it's okay, thank you, Mr. Jiang."

She raised her face but saw Jiang Shaoming's eyes were a little weird.

Following his gaze, who did she see?
Fu Heng was coming up the stairs on the first floor, just looking at them intently.

Jiang Shaoming was stunned for a while, but quickly came to his senses, and greeted with a smile, "Boss Fu, Young Master Mu, come and play!"

Only then did Chu Ci notice that there was another man beside Fu Heng.

The seventh young master of the Mu family - Mu Xiuchen.

She clutched the mahogany railing with her hands tightly, lowered her head, not daring to look at them.

This city is not small, how could it be so coincidental?

Jiang Shaoming walked over with a warm expression on his face, "Why didn't you say hello before you came, so I can treat you personally, why don't you go to the fifth floor to open a bag and find some girls to accompany you to have a drink?"

How many girls are you looking for?
Chu Ci's eyes were straightened, and she glanced at Fu Heng without hesitation.

Fu Heng wasn't expressionless, but Mu Xiuchen took a meaningful look at Chu Ci and sneered, "President Jiang, you're welcome, we're just here for a drink."

These two are the two gods of wealth, and they cannot afford to be neglected.

Who in Yicheng doesn't know the names of Fu Heng and Mu Xiuchen.

A cold and indifferent man who overshadows the sky in the business world, and can influence the economic destiny of the south with just a word.

The other is as gentle as jade, who controls half of the entertainment industry. Although he is the youngest son of the Mu family, he has extraordinary means.

If it weren't for knowing the entanglement between Goddess Wen Xin and the two of them.

Many people even thought they were a couple.

Chu Ci secretly pulled Jiang Shaoming's sleeve, reminding him to leave quickly and not to stay here.

Just as Jiang Shaoming wanted to say that the two of you are free, Mu Xiuchen had already stepped over, looked Chu Ci up and down, and said with a half-smile: "Mr. Jiang, are you a friend, why don't you introduce us?"

Jiang Shaoming suddenly became puzzled: Usually, although this person looks very gentle, he is actually very cold, and he doesn't even bother to take the initiative to meet people. What's going on today?

Could it be that he fell in love with Chu Ci?

He turned his head, looked at Chu Ci, and introduced with a smile: "This is my friend Chu Ci, this is Mu Xiuchen and Mu Qishao, this is..."

"Fu Heng!"

The man who had been silent all this time was raising his eyebrows and speaking lightly.

Jiang Shaoming's jaw almost fell off again.

What's going on today?

What kind of magic does this girl have? The two male gods are polite to her, and there seems to be an inexplicable meaning in it.

The smile on Chu Ci's face was about to stiffen, but she couldn't show anything in front of Jiang Shaoming, so she could only say, "Hello!"

Seeing them pretending to be unfamiliar despite knowing each other clearly, Mu Xiuchen suddenly burst into laughter.

His expression remained motionless, with a faint smile on his lips: "Did Miss Chu come with friends?"

Hearing what he said, Jiang Shaoming seemed to smell something different.

He hurriedly said: "If Mr. Fu and Young Master Mu don't mind, how about playing together?"

"Okay!"

This sentence was said by Fu Heng. At this moment, his face was no longer indifferent, but a gentle smile. This faint smile slowed down his stern aura and added a bit of tenderness.

But who is Fu Heng.

Even if you smile, you are still a smiling tiger.

Chu Ci's legs softened and he almost fell.

But Jiang Shaoming also said: "Then Chu Ci, take them to the box on the fifth floor, and I'll get the wine."

"Boss Jiang!"

Chu Ci stretched out her hand, wanting to beg with a look of reluctance.

Fu Heng has already stood in front of her, "Miss Chu lead the way!"

After all, Mu Xiuchen is Fu Heng's brother, he hastily hooked Jiang Shaoming's shoulder, "Boss Jiang, I'll go get the wine with you."

Soon, the two walked away shoulder to shoulder.

Chu Ci looked at the backs of the two men, thinking that if Jiang Shaoming really liked a man, wouldn't Young Master Mu be in danger?

If Young Master Mu bends over, what will Lu Xiang do?
Alas, no, even if Mu Xiuchen doesn't bend, Lu Xiang has no chance!
But compared to being warm, she still prefers Mu Xiuchen to be a Wanchai.

Wait, what the hell is this?

A slight cough in front of her brought her back to reality in an instant.

Fu Heng walked up the stairs and looked down at her, "Are you having fun?"

There was no emotion in his tone, but Chu Ci was so useless that his legs went limp from fright.

She summoned up her courage and faced Fu Heng's face: "I haven't started playing yet!"

"Oh!" The corner of Fu Heng's lips curled up, "That's when I came."

Chu Ci's heart tightened, she raised her face to look at him, pretending to be calm; "My friends are very boring, you find a little girl to accompany you to drink, that's more fun."

"Your friend?" Fu Heng seemed to have thought of something, "I haven't met him yet, but this time I have a chance to meet you."

After speaking, he raised his legs and walked upstairs.

Chu Ci panicked, stepped up the three stairs, grabbed Fu Heng's sleeve, and shook her head desperately, "No."

The man stopped in his tracks, and glanced at her with cool eyes: "Why, are you afraid that others will know about our relationship?"

Chu Ci nodded.

Fu Heng smiled, and that smile was extremely sarcasm, "Do you think I'm inferior, or are you afraid of hurting the hearts of your suitors?"

(End of this chapter)