Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 29 My Dear Aunt Is Here
Chu Ci slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the door.

Fu Heng stood outside the door in black pajamas, frowned, and looked at her with his lips pressed together.

He didn't sleep well at night, drank some wine, and his mind was clear.

He heard footsteps in a daze, and he got up, only to see a light in the storage room.

Chu Ci felt that she could encounter everything in this world.

She clutched the corner of her clothes and spread her hands casually, "I, find something!"

Fu Heng glanced at her suspiciously, "Did you find it?"

While speaking, Chu Ci felt a burst of heat rushing out of her body again.

She bit her lip, embarrassed, "No, I didn't find it."

Fu Heng glanced at her coolly, his face full of disbelief.

Seeing the pained look on the woman's face, he kindly said, "Do you want me to help?"

"No need, no need." Chu Ci hurriedly refused, "Just forget it if you can't find it, and don't look for it."

After finishing speaking, she crossed her legs and took catwalks to leave this place.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, there was a sharp pain in his stomach.She gasped in pain, and immediately bent down.

Fu Heng originally wanted to turn around and leave. Seeing her like this, he walked up to Chu Ci with big strides, and put her in his arms, "What's wrong?"

Chu Ci bit her lower lip tightly, a thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead, she firmly grasped the corner of her clothes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Stomach hurts!"

Stomach hurts again.

Fu Heng frowned deeply, "I'll get you the medicine."

"No!" Chu Ci shook her head, "It's not the pain."

Fu Heng's frowning brows did not relax, he really didn't quite understand what she meant.

Chu Ci gritted her teeth, and finally said cruelly, "That's it, my aunt is here."

Afraid that he might not understand, she decided to go all out, "It's menstruation, menstruation, and periodic uterine bleeding, do you understand?"

Fu Heng supported her, raised his eyebrows, "Okay, I understand."

His eyes were cold, "So you are looking for...?"

"Yeah, there is no aunt's towel at home, and I can't find it in the storage room."

She is so embarrassing!
Fu Heng let her go, "I'll go out and buy."

Chu Ci raised her head in astonishment, making sure that she heard correctly.

He said he went out to buy.

This is also very touching.

Fu Heng immediately turned around, "I'm going to change clothes, you bear with it first."

About half an hour later, Fu Heng came back again.

He unscrewed the door of the master bedroom and threw the black plastic bag on her bed, his eyes seemed to dodge, "I don't know which one you use, just buy it."

Chu Ci looked at the big bag of women's products, and was suddenly moved.

She carefully got up from the bed and went to the bathroom with the feminine products.

Chu Ci sat on the toilet and meditated.

In fact, the toilet is a good place to think, and absolutely no one will bother you.

Fu Heng is really a complicated person, and his attitude towards himself is also inexplicable.

One second he was swearing at each other, and the next second he would ask for warmth.

Did this man have two faces?

Chu Ci dragged her cheeks and couldn't figure it out for a moment.

However, she would rather Fu Heng speak sarcasticly to her than to greet her with care.

In fact, she is not considered a jerk, but she just feels that in that case, the burden on her heart will be less, he treats her well, and she is afraid that she will slowly fall into the trap.

If things go on like this, you will get used to his kindness, and it will really be beyond redemption.

In the end, she couldn't think of a reason, and opened the door to go out.

It's just that when I went out, I found that Fu Heng was still there. He sat on the head of her bed, turned on the wall lamp, and flipped through the magazines she left there casually.

Chu Ci wringed her fingers uneasily, walked over, and said softly, "Thank you."

Fu Heng threw away the magazine and raised his face.

The soft lighting in the room shone on his well-defined facial features, which made it look very blurry and beautiful.

Chu Ci swallowed unconsciously.

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

"Ah? Oh, it doesn't hurt anymore." Chu Ci shook her head.

Her long black hair hung down, making her small and delicate face more and more beautiful.

Fu Heng stared at her face, lost his mind for a moment.

"I'm much better, thank you, go to sleep!" Chu Ci lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at him.

"Okay!" Fu Heng got up, and before going out, he turned his head and looked at her with a half-smile, "You have a lot of experience in matching ties, please help me with them next time."

Before Chu Ci could react, the man had already opened the door and left.

Chu Ci felt a little inexplicable, how could he say this well.

She walked to the bed and saw the magazine that Fu Heng had opened.

is the latest issue of Rely.

What he sees is exactly what men's ties look like in the office.

And it was she who wrote this manuscript.

At that time, the editor-in-chief asked everyone to write a plan, so she submitted the manuscript, and unexpectedly, she was caught by it at a glance.

In fact, she really doesn't have much experience in matching men's ties. After all, she has never personally matched ties for men, but she can be regarded as being mixed in fashion magazines anyway, so she still has this vision.

But thinking of what Fu Heng said, why did she feel so ambiguous!

…………

When she woke up again, Chu Ci glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock at noon.

She screamed, and the door was pushed open.

Aunt Lin, the housekeeper, came in.

After Chu Ci left, she didn't live here anymore. Now that Chu Ci came back, Aunt Lin moved back with her.

She looked at Chu Ci with a terrified expression, and hurriedly said, "Madam, sir said that you are sick at home today and asked me to take care of you."

sick leave.

Chu Ci picked up her phone and found that the editor-in-chief had sent herself a WeChat message, "Remember to bring a leave note when you come to work next time."

Could it be that Fu Heng has asked for leave for himself?

What a thoughtful man.

She pursed her lips and looked silent.

Aunt Lin walked over and opened the curtains for her, letting in a little light.

Turning around, Aunt Lin smiled gently, "Sir, you are not feeling well, let me boil some brown sugar water, come down and drink some later!"

After Chu Ci cleaned up, the brown sugar water on the dining room table was almost no longer hot.

Holding the bowl to his mouth, feeling the warmth, Chu Ci was in a trance.

After Chu Ci finished drinking the brown sugar water, she took the bowl to the kitchen.

Aunt Lin was washing vegetables, she looked at her and smiled: "Sir, he said he will come back for dinner at night, I don't know his taste, Madam, do you know?"

This question stumped Chu Ci.

She didn't know anything about Fu Heng.

Girls’ Generation also heard his name from their father, who would say to Chu Xuan when he taught him a lesson: “Look at that child from the Fu family. .”

Anyway, Fu Heng is probably the kind of child from someone else's family.

At this time, she will curl her lips in disdain.

At that time, she never thought that she would marry this man one day.

Chu Ci smiled wryly and shook her head, "I'm not sure about this, let me ask for you."

Aunt Lin, "..."

Fortunately, Chu Ci kept Aunt Rong's phone number, and when she made a call, she answered it quickly.

Chu Ci hurriedly took the pen and paper, and recorded Fu Heng's hobbies and taboos on the paper.

After listening to Aunt Rong's long biography, Chu Ci deeply felt that this man was really picky to the extreme.

She and Aunt Lin had been busy all afternoon, and finally made a table full of dishes.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Chu Ci felt a sense of accomplishment. She immediately took a photo and sent it to Moments.

As a result, the replies in a circle were "One hundred people don't believe that you made this dish."

Chu Ci curled her lips, it was her who put it on the plate anyway!
Of course, this is basically done by Aunt Lin, so she will do it and help out.

After all, there are only a few fixed dishes that I can cook, and I can't cook them at all.

She had sent Fu Heng a text message asking when he would be back, and he replied around 06:30.

But it's almost seven o'clock now.

The man is not home yet.

Chu Ci looked at the dishes on the big table, frowning and resting her chin, looking displeased.

After waiting for another 15 minutes, Chu Ci swiped off her phone and called Fu Heng.

No one connected the first time.

No one answered until the second call.

Chu Ci frowned, complaining in a tone that she didn't even notice, "When will you come back, the food is going to be cold."

There was a lot of noise on the phone, and there was music playing, Chu Ci subconsciously asked, "Where are you?"

Fu Heng was taken aback for a moment, the tone of the woman on the phone was too much like a wife complaining about her husband coming home late.

He stood up and pushed open the door of the box, "Sorry, it's outside, you can eat first, I still have some things to deal with here."

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, didn't say anything, and said in a light tone, "Okay then! You should drink less wine!"

After saying this, her tongue tied and almost bit herself.

Fu Heng didn't speak, and he spoke after a while, with a gentle tone, "Okay, I'll remember."

"Then I hang up, goodbye."

"See you."

Fu Heng hung up the phone, held the phone in his hand, with a warm arc on his lips, pushed the door open again and walked in.

Immediately, someone came over and asked: "Mr. Fu, there are many beautiful girls here in the night, do you want me to find some for you to accompany you Lele, oh yes, the boss said there are a few Ukrainian foreign girls, today How about a change tonight?"

Before Fu Heng could speak, on the sofa, the man with crossed legs extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "Xiao Gao, don't you know that Mr. Fu has always been bad at this, stupid!"

The man named Xiao Gao suddenly looked embarrassed, "Sorry, I made a mistake."
Fu Heng walked over and opened a bottle of strong tequila for himself. Just as he was about to pour the wine for himself, Chu Ci's words suddenly sounded in his mind.

So just thinking about it, the hand pouring the wine paused, and only half of the wine fell into the glass.

Mu Xiuchen watched his movements with cold eyes, and taunted him for a while, "With this amount of alcohol, it's time for menstruation?"

Fu Heng was not annoyed, and put the bottle aside, "You don't understand, my wife called just now, and asked me to drink less."

The corner of Mu Shao's mouth twitched after being stuffed with dog food, leaned on the sofa with his hands crossed, and said lazily, "It's better that I'm single and no one cares."

As soon as he said a word, the expressions on the faces of the other people in the box suddenly became colorful, including surprise, disbelief and even disdain.

(End of this chapter)