Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 51 Fu Heng's Confession

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and the warm sun in late autumn shone in through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows. The man's side face was bathed in the soft light. At that moment, he looked like a god.

Chu Ci didn't dare to look up, so she could only press the tip of the pen heavily on the paper, watching the ink seep out bit by bit.

Fu Heng pursed his lips, then smiled slowly: "Favourite?"

He repeated it and then slowly turned his gaze to Chu Ci: there was a faint smile on his lips.

"Chuchu... touching, can you?"

He deliberately emphasized the word Chuchu.

The editor-in-chief was stunned for a moment, and seemed to find it strange that his answer could not be explained, which was unexpected and reasonable.

Lovely?

It is indeed a good word to describe a girl.

The ink on the notebook seemed to have spread, and Chu Ci held the pen tightly, his gaze was a bit misty.

He said she likes cute girls.

Chu Chu... touching.

Chu Ci's heart beat faster for a while, she didn't know why he said this word, and she deliberately emphasized the word Chu Chu.

Are you talking about her?
He was confessing his love by beating around the bush. If this is the case, then this man's tricks are really deep!

"Then Mr. Fu, can you tell us about your love life?"

But Fu Heng just glanced at Chu Ci lightly: "Sorry, I don't like my private life being disturbed."

Chu Ci didn't dare to raise her head, but she also felt that hot gaze lingering on her body.

She couldn't remember what the editor said later, and when she finally got up to leave, she couldn't help but look back at him, and suddenly there was a sourness in her eyes.

She thought about what her other half would be like, but she never thought that she would marry Fu Heng.

When I was very young, I heard about him from adults, and I always felt that such a person was far away from me.

But even if she is married to him now, she still feels that he is not very close to her.

Just like now, he is in front of me, but I still have to pretend that I don't know him, interview him calmly, and see that others are curious about his love life.

This feeling is really uncomfortable.

She clenched the pen in her hand tightly, making herself ache.

So cute, so cute?
Does he really like himself?

Or is it just a show for yourself?
When she walked out of the Fu's Group building, editor-in-chief Sister Zhang patted her on the shoulder: "Go back later and sort out the recordings, send them to me for a look, and I'll make some changes."

Chu Ci nodded, "Okay, I'll go back and tidy up."

It was already five o'clock at this time, and it was almost time to get off work. After saying goodbye to Sister Zhang, Chu Ci walked slowly along the street. She didn't know whether to go home first or take a stroll outside.

In late autumn, the sycamore trees in the southern city have begun to shed their leaves.

Chu Ci stepped on the fallen leaves and walked forward absently.

After walking a few steps, I saw a black car driving towards the side of the road. It stopped in front of Chu Ci as if it was waiting for her.

This is an unfamiliar Audi, not the top configuration, about 100 million, but it is not affordable for ordinary people.

The car window rolled down slowly, the person in the driver's seat took off his sunglasses, and looked at her indifferently with deep eyes.

Fu Heng?

Wasn't he still in the company just now?

"What are you doing in a daze, get in the car!"

Chu Ci stretched out her hand to open the car door, sat on it, fastened her seat belt, and turned her face to look at him: "Thank you for your cooperation today."

Fu Heng sneered, turned the steering wheel, "I'll take you to dinner."

Chu Ci adjusted the seat belt, nodded: "Okay!"

Holding the steering wheel, Fu Heng turned a corner at the intersection ahead, and when he was waiting for the red light, he suddenly turned around and called out: "Chu Chu!"

"what?"

Chu Ci was a little unresponsive by his title.

Fu Heng's eyes were full of smiles: "There is a Japanese grocery store in the parking lot in front of the Century Plaza."

"Oh well."

Chu Ci nodded obediently.

Chuchu, he actually called himself that.

The car stopped at the parking lot of Century Plaza, and the two went to a famous Japanese grocery store.

Inside the store is a Japanese song with a familiar melody.

Chu Ci frowned and listened for a while, but she didn't hear it. She looked at the man for help.

The man slightly opened his lips, said a few words in Japanese, and then told her that the song was called "Airport".

Chu Ci suddenly remembered that this is an old song, from a long time ago.

She raised her eyes and looked at the man, seeming a little admiring, "You can also speak Japanese!"

Fu Heng nodded: "A little bit, basic communication is not a problem."

Chu Ci pinched his fingers and did the math, English, Chinese, and Japanese, so it seemed that Fu Heng could speak three languages.

It really is excellent.

She bit her lip and exclaimed in a low voice, "Why are you so powerful?"

It is a happy thing to be praised by others, especially when praised by one's own woman. Even though Fu Heng is usually calm, he couldn't help showing a smile on his face at this moment, "There are even more powerful ones."

It's rare for him to joke. He looks like a young man in his early 20s at this moment. He can't help but get carried away after hearing the compliment from the girl he likes.

Chu Ci's eyes widened: "What else!"

"No hurry, there will be plenty of time to understand later."

I have to say that the restaurant chosen by Fu Heng not only has good service, but also good dishes.

The salmon is so tender that it almost melts, and the Arctic shellfish is sweet and juicy.

Even though Chu Ci wanted to eat less, she accidentally ate more when she saw so many delicacies.

Seeing her eating, Fu Heng thought it was very funny, she kept stuffing things into her mouth like a little squirrel, he couldn't help smiling, and his mood became much better, so his appetite also improved .

After dinner, Chu Ci went downstairs with Fu Heng to Century Square for a walk.

The square is very large, and the musical fountain is also on. The huge water column is open on the square with the music, which is indescribably comfortable and leisurely.

Along the way, people kept looking at them. The man was handsome and the woman was slim and beautiful. No matter where they were placed, they were a perfect pair.

There are people coming and going in the square, and there are little girls holding flowers and selling them.

The little girl quickly found Chu Ci, hurried over, raised her face, and smiled sweetly: "Sister, do you want flowers?"

She was holding a rose in her hand, which looked delicate and charming.

Chu Ci's heart moved, and just as he was about to speak, Fu Heng had already picked up the flower from the little girl's hand and handed it to Chu Ci.

She took the brightly packaged rose with some surprise, her eyes full of disbelief.

Another sweet smile appeared on the little girl's face: "Sister, you are so happy."

Chu Ci was elated by what she said, and couldn't help reaching out and touching her little head: "Thank you!"

Fu Heng took out money from his wallet and gave it to the little girl. He usually didn't like to carry cash with him, but today he came prepared and was going to have dinner with Chu Ci, so he brought some change, which just came in handy.

The little girl took the money and bowed to Fu Heng, "Thank you uncle."

uncle?

Chu Ci looked at Fu Heng's handsome young face, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

Chu Ci looked at the back of the little girl walking away, and couldn't help sighing: "She actually called me elder sister. I was called aunt at my age, but she actually called you uncle!"

Fu Heng had a dark face. Although it was no big deal to be called uncle, the little girl was called Sister Chu Ci, which immediately widened the age gap between them.

He snorted lightly, expressing his dissatisfaction slightly, "Do I look old?"

Chu Ci leaned over and looked at his face carefully, with a doggy smile on his face: "Not old, so young."

The arrogant and stingy President Fu is in a better mood now.

Chu Ci lowered her head, smelled the petals, and then handed the flowers to him: "Look, this rose is so beautiful."

Fu Heng glanced lightly, his face was not very surprised, he twitched the corners of his lips, but in the end he didn't say anything.

But this subtle expression change was still seen by Chu Ci. She was a curious baby, so she hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Fu Heng pursed his lips: "It's nothing!"

Seeing his expression, Chu Ci knew it was nothing. She shook his arm and said coquettishly, "There must be something, tell me!"

She seldom acted like a baby to him, and when getting along with him, she lowered her eyebrows, was cautious, and even had a dull expression.

Acting coquettishly now makes Fu Heng's heart skip a beat.

A narrow smile appeared on his face: "You really want me to tell?"

Chu Ci nodded.

Fu Heng reached for her rose and pointed to the petals, "See clearly, this is a rose, not a rose."

Chu Ci took it over and looked at it. After looking at it for a long time, she felt that she couldn't understand the difference between roses and roses. She muttered, "Have you ever sent me roses?"

She is very wronged, since she was a child, she has never received roses at all!

So I don't know the specific difference between rose and rose.

In addition, it is night now, and the sky is so dark that it is impossible to see clearly.

Those who received roses still said that sending roses is vulgar all day long. They don't understand that some people have never even received roses!
Fu Heng closed his eyes, and returned the rose to her, "The rose is also pretty."

Just now he found out that it wasn't a rose, but seeing the hope in Chu Ci's eyes, he didn't say anything and bought it for her.

Chu Ci held the rose, so she could only comfort herself that the flower was pretty, anyway, it was all from the Rosaceae family.

Just like that, Chu Ci held the rose in one hand and was led by the man in the other, and walked around the square with Fu Heng.

Fu Heng's palm was broad and dry, wrapping her warmly.

A movie promotional video is playing on the bright electronic display in the distance.

Chu Ci raised her eyes, took a look, and suggested, "Let's watch a movie!"

One of the things couples must do on a date is watch a movie.

It's rare for two people to have time to get together, Fu Heng nodded without hesitation: "Okay!"

Chu Ci twisted her fingers and looked at the rows of movies on her phone, feeling a bit embarrassed, which one should I watch?
She chose and chose, and finally raised her face, and asked cautiously with a tentative look: "How about this?"

(End of this chapter)