Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 335 The Familiar Back

In the quiet night, after taking a shower, Mian Mian lay on her body and put her soft face against Chu Ci's: "Mom, I miss Uncle Fu, when can we go back!"

Chu Ci pinched her face: "Mom has something to do here, so I can't go back for the time being."

"But I miss Uncle Fu!"

"Uncle Fu also has something to do."

"Mom, did you quarrel with Uncle Fu?"

"Huh?" Chu Ci pursed her lips: "No, Mianmian, don't think about it!"

"But, but, I heard them say that Uncle Fu is going to be with someone else today."

Chu Ci couldn't laugh or cry.

She dragged her face: "If Uncle Fu doesn't want us anymore, then I'll live on my own, that's fine!"

"No, I want to be with Uncle Fu."

Chu Ci: "..."

Mianmian burst into tears: "Uncle Fu, don't you want Mianmian? Why didn't you come with us?"

"He's very busy. He has to manage the company. If he can't spare time, mom will take you to see the Grand Palace tomorrow. It's the one on TV. Don't cry, okay?"

Mianmian sniffed: "Okay, can we go back after seeing the palace?"

Suddenly, she didn't know that the relationship between the children and Fu Heng had become so deep.

After coaxing Mianmian, Chu Ci got off the bed and walked into the bathroom.

In the bathtub, Xiao Baozi was having fun with a little yellow duck. His body was covered in foam, making him slippery.

Seeing Chu Ci come in, he hurriedly threw away the little yellow duck and scrubbed himself in a serious manner.

Baozi is almost four years old.

Chu Ci turned on the shower and asked, "Have you washed your hair?"

Baozi shook his head: "Not yet!"

"Mom, wash your hair for you!"

"Um!"

"Close your eyes, or it will get in your eyes later."

Baozi closed his eyes obediently, and the warm water splashed on his little face.

After Chu Ci washed him clean, she wrapped him in a towel and carried him out.

Mianmian had already fallen asleep, Chu Ci put Baozi into her pajamas, then patted his little butt: "Baozi, go to sleep!"

Baozi closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while: "Mom, is Uncle Fu my father?"

Chu Ci cushioned the pillow for him: "Huh?"

"I think he looks a lot like me."

"Ok!"

"Mom, did you break up with him?"

"That's it!"

"Why, did he make you unhappy?"

"Well, a little unhappy."

"Mom, I haven't seen you smile for a long time. If you are not happy with Uncle Fu, there is no need to force yourself for us."

What a real son, he speaks so warmly.

And he was only four years old.

Chu Ci hugged him: "Baby, why are you so good at talking?"

If things go on like this, Fu Zhiyan will definitely be a warm boy when he grows up, and there will definitely be a lot of girls chasing him.

Baozi kissed her on the cheek: "Mom, you still have me and Mianmian."

Chu Ci's nose was sour, and she kissed him on the face: "Well, I know!"

How lucky she was that she gave birth to Baozi and didn't choose to kill him.

After Baozi fell asleep, Chu Ci turned on her phone and saw the trending search. The photo was clearly taken. Fu Heng was helped into the five-star hotel in the Royal Court. The woman's face was not photographed, but the figure from behind The posture is slim and graceful.

It has been a few days since I came to Kyoto, and Chu Ci has not contacted Fu Heng.

They barely quarreled this time and said nothing hurtful.

But we all know each other well, and we all know that this is not the best state of being together.

Chu Ci clicked on Weibo, and looked at the comments below one by one. Basically, passers-by were gloating, as if they would be able to take over after she was dumped.

She kept a quiet face and didn't express much.

In fact, if Fu Heng really got together with someone else, it would be a good thing.

At least others will not torture him, and there are not so many entanglements with him.

…………

Inside Fu's Building.

Cheng Yuan looked at his president's dark face, and asked, "President, do you want to explain to Miss Chu?"

"Explain what?"

"This matter is a misunderstanding!"

Fu Heng didn't speak, and after a long time he said, "Where's the driver that day?"

"I let him go home for now."

Fu Heng drank a little too much that day. When the driver took him back to the hotel, Lin Xi from the public relations department happened to be there. She had a pretty face. The driver couldn't stand the beauty's acting like a baby, so he asked her to take Fu Heng upstairs. I thought this scene would be photographed by reporters.

"Resign!"

"Ok."

"Where's Lin Xi?"

"President, Lin Xi is on a business trip, this matter has nothing to do with her..."

What Cheng Yuan wanted to say was that this matter had nothing to do with Lin Xi, but he couldn't figure out what Fu Heng was thinking, so he didn't dare to say anything.

"President, Lin Xi is quite capable of handling affairs. She has only been in the company for a year, and the performance she has made is obvious to all. Last time you said you would give her a promotion!"

"Look up her history."

"She just graduated last year, and she has been an intern in the company before."

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and glanced coldly at Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan lowered his head: "Okay."

"By the way, President, last time you asked me to check Mrs. An's information, I basically checked her information. I secretly investigated her information and found that she was pregnant with a child back then, but the child's whereabouts were unknown later. ?”

Fu Heng raised his face: "It means that she had a child before marrying Caroline?"

"Yes?"

Fu Heng's thin lips curled up slightly, it was really interesting.

He flipped through the documents in his hand: "Where is that child?"

"I don't know!" Cheng Yuan sorted out his thoughts, and then said, "It may have something to do with Ms. Chu's life experience, but I still need to check."

"Ok!"

"President, then I'll go down first!"

After Cheng Yuan left, Fu Heng took out the phone, dialed a few numbers and deleted it.

Finally, he opened the circle of friends. The latest news in Chu Ci's circle of friends was from last month.

Fu Heng suddenly felt dull.

…………

When Cheng Yuan was in the elevator, he happened to meet Lin Xi who was about to go downstairs. As soon as she saw Cheng Yuan, she lowered her voice and asked, "Tezhu Cheng, I saw the news. What should I do? Will the president blame me?" ?”

Lin Xi found himself in the headlines early in the morning.

Although this is just a misunderstanding.

Cheng Yuan shook his head: "Don't worry, the president has a sense of proportion."

Lin Xi patted his chest: "Thank you, Special Assistant Cheng."

"no need thank me?"

"Cheng Tezhu, you must have spoken well for me."

Lin Xi was only 23 years old, and he was youthful, with a half bun, plain dress, eyes not stained by worldly dust, looking bright and youthful.

Cheng Yuan couldn't help turning his face away.

"Tezhu Cheng, last time you said you would drop me into the president's office, do I still have a chance?"

"Well, you behave well, and I will make sense with the president."

"Thank you Special Assistant Cheng, I will work hard."

Cheng Yuan blushed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Do you want to work beside the president so much?"

Lin Xi blinked, then pursed his lips: "Actually, I think it's better to work with Special Assistant Cheng."

She leaned over and whispered: "The president is too cold, I'm afraid of him, really. But Special Assistant Cheng is different. He's a nice guy and always helps me."

When Lin Xi first joined the company, a cup of coffee was spilled on the document Cheng Yuan had prepared for Fu Heng. On the document, Cheng Yuan marked the key points. Lin Xi thought he was doomed, but Cheng Yuan didn't blame her. Asked if she was burned.

Cheng Yuan's ears turned red involuntarily, and the scent of the girl's perfume slowly penetrated into the tip of his nose.

He has been working diligently for so many years, and he is proficient in the mall, but he is a novice in the love field. Even Fu Heng asked him if he had a date, and was anxious about his lifelong event.

Cheng Yuan rubbed his ears: "Are you free tonight? Would you like to have a meal together?"

Lin Xi rolled his eyes, "Ah, I'm sorry, my mother asked me to go home for dinner today, why don't I treat you next time. How about it?"

Cheng Yuan smiled: "Of course I treat guests, there is no reason for you to treat guests."

Lin Xi narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Okay!"

After getting off the elevator, Lin Xi suppressed the smile on his face and dialed the phone.

The voice on the other side of the phone was very weak: "Did you take him to the hotel, didn't you go to the room?"

Lin Xi replied truthfully: "No, I sent him to the door of the room."

"Why didn't it go according to my plan."

"Senior!" Lin Xi bit his lip, "I think, take your time, this is too urgent, and the future plans will not be so easy to carry out."

Chu Xuan snorted coldly: "When can you mix with him?"

"It should be soon!"

"Alright, Lin Xi, I trust you, don't let me down."

"I know, by the way, senior, do you have time to have dinner together tonight?"

"I have a meeting tonight, next time!"

The expression on Lin Xi's face suddenly became lonely, and she bit her lip: "Okay!"

…………

After Chu Ci held a meeting for a few days, the jewelry exhibition finally started.

Aunt Li also came from Yicheng to take care of the two children. After Chu Ci entrusted the children to her, she packed up and went to the Jewelry Exhibition Center.

After looking at it for a while, after Chu Ci chose a few strings of jewelry, she saw the Swiss brand again. She immediately took a fancy to the most dazzling earrings placed on the outermost side. When she just wanted the clerk to take them out, The clerk looked at her in embarrassment, and told her euphemistically that it had already been settled.

Chu Ci felt a little regretful, but she still didn't give up, and asked the clerk if he could contact someone, hoping to make a compromise.

The other party was a big guy, and the clerk shook his head and said sorry.

Chu Ci couldn't get what she wanted most, and suddenly felt dull.

She left the exhibition center and went to the bathroom. In the empty corridor, the sound of women's high heels and a sullen voice sounded: "I'm already here, do you still want me to go back?"

Immediately, someone passed her by, and the voice became farther and farther away: "Didn't you promise me, you can't go back on your word, I'm angry, I'm really angry."

For some reason, Chu Ci turned her face away and saw the back of the woman walking past.

Slender, tall and straight, with an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

(End of this chapter)