Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 54

That Mubai's cry was extremely soft, even just a whimper, but because of being too close, Fu Heng still heard it clearly.

He stopped, and a sharp cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and his eyes were fixed on Chu Ci.

Chu Ci frowned tightly, a tear fell from his eye socket.

Fu Heng's eyes darkened, he grabbed her hand and brought it to his chest: "Chu Ci?"

Chu Ci was shocked by the quiet voice, she grabbed Fu Heng's hand with her backhand: "I hate you."

She never spoke again after this.

Fu Heng only felt waves of anger welling up in his chest, he threw away her hand, and gently pinched her chin: "Chu Ci, see who I am?"

Chu Ci opened her eyes and saw a vague outline. The only rationality in her brain made her react, and she pouted: "I know, Fu Heng!"

Then he muttered again: "Why are you here?"

Fu Heng was angry and funny, "This is my home."

Chu Ci closed her eyes and didn't look at him. She just felt that her brain was chaotic and her eyelids were heavy. She didn't want to care about the outside world and just wanted to have a good sleep, so she just oh and shut up.

Fu Heng turned on the shower to take a shower for her, and felt that there was a breath of sullenness in his heart, but facing a drunk woman, he really had nowhere to vent his anger.

Finally, he wrapped her in a bath towel, carried her to the bed and put her down carefully.

She is very light, although she is not short, but her frame is very small, at best, she is no more than a hundred catties.

Fu Heng walked to the French window and lit a cigarette.

At that time, he had a quick glance at her, and he left a deep impression on her, but then he went abroad, and there was not much interaction.

He didn't bother to understand her deliberately, so he didn't know her past love history.

I don't know who the boy she fell in love with was, or who wrote her the first love letter and sent it to her.
Before today, it's not that he didn't think about whether she had a boyfriend before, but he told himself in his heart that those were not important.

However, when he heard her say another man's name, he suddenly felt jealous.

The autumn wind on the balcony at night was very cool, and when a cigarette was burned out, Fu Heng's cell phone rang.

He answered the phone: "Call me so late?"

"There must be something, otherwise I'm sick!" Mu Xiuchen's voice was still unruly: "Today Shen Ting hosted many big names in the business world at Shuiyun Jian."

Between the water and the clouds?
These three words made Fu Heng feel a little familiar.

He held his breath: "And then?"

"According to insiders, the youngest son of the Shen family also went."

"so?"

Mu Xiuchen played with the lighter in his hand: "So, I guess Shen Ting wants to pave the way for his son! He wants to train him to enter the business world."

Fu Heng sneered lightly: "After all, Shen Zekai is incompetent, if the Shen family is in his hands, sooner or later he will have to play."

"Well, so cultivate another one as soon as possible." Mu Xiuchen also smiled slightly: "I have some information about him here, and I will send it to you later."

After Fu Heng hung up the phone, he walked into the room. On the large water blue bed, Chu Ci frowned and fell asleep peacefully.

After a moment of indifference, Fu Heng pursed his lips and walked into the study.

He turned on the laptop on the table, logged into the mailbox, and Mu Xiuchen's email had already been sent.

He and Mu Xiuchen have known each other since childhood, grew up together, and they are both so outstanding, they admire each other and dislike each other, so they have come all the way.

The email contained some information about the Shen family. He glanced at it roughly, moved the mouse down, and when he saw the information about the so-called youngest son of the Shen family, he almost crushed the water glass in his hand.

Shen Mubai?
If memory serves me correctly, this was the third time he had heard the name.

Mu Bai... Mu Bai.

Heh, a faint sneer overflowed from his lips, and a faint but disdainful sneer appeared on the man's handsome and deep face.

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence in this world, let alone that the names that appeared many times were not the same person.

Fu Heng remembered that time in the cemetery, when she heard someone call his name by mistake, she panicked, and after getting drunk today, she called out that name in a daze.

Shen Mubai, right?

He slowly took off his glasses, clasped his hands together and put them on his lips, the aura exuding from his body was sharp and cold.

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Chu Ci slept until about ten o'clock the next morning.

When she woke up, she felt a little headache. She frowned and thought about it, but she really couldn't figure out what happened last night.

He just vaguely remembered that he was a little drunk, and then Fu Heng came to take her home.

I really don't remember anything after that.

And as for why drunk?
A memory suddenly flashed across Chu Ci's brain, scaring her to sit up from the bed.

She was drunk last night, right? Did she talk nonsense when she was drunk?

Excited by this thought, she immediately got up from the bed, hurriedly brushed her teeth and washed her face, and then walked downstairs.

In the living room, Fu Heng was watering a few potted plants on the windowsill.

He was wearing a round neck T-shirt at home, off-white slacks, the cuffs were rolled up, exposing his lean forearms.

The sunlight fell on his tall and slender body through the window sill, and the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of soft light, so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off.

Chu Ci stopped not far from him, she didn't know whether to go over to say hello.

But Fu Heng straightened up, turned around, saw her, and frowned: "What are you doing standing there?"

Chu Ci pulled off the sleeves of her pajamas to cover her hands, then raised her hand to greet him: "Good morning."

The man sneered, and there was a coldness rolling in his eyes.

Chu Ci was a little embarrassed at once, leaned over and said cautiously, "Well, I'm sorry, I drank too much wine yesterday."

Fu Heng took the kettle, poured a little water carefully, and said calmly, "I drank a little too much."

Looking at the man's appearance, Chu Ci vaguely guessed that she might have been drunk last night, ah no, she offended him by making a slip of the tongue after drinking.

Thinking of this, she touched her face and gave a guilty smile: "I like to talk nonsense when I'm drunk, and my limbs are not controlled by my brain. Did I do anything to you yesterday?"

Fu Heng glanced at her, and snorted coldly with super disdain.

Chu Ci tried her best but couldn't remember what she did last night, which caused the CEO to give her a bad face early in the morning.

She was terrified but couldn't remember, and finally felt uncomfortable, and said a word: "Did I scold you yesterday?"

It is said that drunk people are bold, she usually has so much dissatisfaction and resentment towards Fu Heng, but in front of Fu Heng, she is extremely generous, she dare not confront him directly, and keeps a lot of words in her heart.

This time when he was drunk, he might run the train with his mouth full, expressing his true inner thoughts all at once.

Thinking of this, she wished she could slap herself because she had nothing to drink so much.

Fu Heng raised his eyelids to look at her lightly, and hooked the corners of his lips: "What do you think?"

Chu Ci rubbed her chin and cleared her throat: "I really don't remember, if there was one, I was talking nonsense."

"Nonsense!" Fu Heng prolonged her voice deliberately, and repeated her words: "I don't know what nonsense you understand?"

Chu Ci is about to collapse, if it comes to playing tricks and tricks, she will definitely not be able to beat Fu Heng.

She walked to the water dispenser and poured herself a glass of water: "I said, CEO, what did I do, please explain clearly, otherwise I really can't remember."

Only then did Fu Heng focus his eyes on her face, and looked at her deeply.

Then he threw away the water bottle and came over, put his hands in the pockets of his slacks, and looked down at her: "Where did you eat yesterday?"

His clothes today have lost the coldness and dullness of the suit and leather shoes, and have a little more homely and gentle taste.

So Chu Ci restrained her mind, and replied puzzledly: "Shuiyunjian, colleagues are going to have dinner there!"

"Yeah!" Fu Heng nodded, "Did you see someone or hear something, you were stimulated, and you drank like that?"

Chu Ci felt her heart beating faster for a moment, and she stared blankly at Fu Heng for a few seconds.

But there was no emotion in those eyes, or even if there was emotion, it was deeply hidden by the man.

She swallowed with difficulty: "No, I was just very happy, and then accidentally drank too much."

In front of Fu Heng, all her disguises seem to be invisible, but there are many things in her heart that she doesn't want him to know, so her actions will be very ridiculous.

Fu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at her, thinking that she was very childish and ridiculous, but he didn't want to expose her yet.

He doesn't like people lying to him, and he has warned Chu Ci once.

But, this woman repeatedly challenged his bottom line, so he must let her have a longer memory.

Fu Heng withdrew his gaze from her face, and then said: "Drink less alcohol in the future, if you drink too much, you will be embarrassed to hug me and look crazy."

Chu Ci coughed unnaturally, then smiled awkwardly: "Hehe, I won't drink anymore."

Just at this moment, Fu Heng's cell phone rang, and he went to the balcony to answer the call.

Chu Ci looked at his back, stuck out her tongue quietly, and secretly warned herself that she must not drink alcohol in the future, or she would die if she really talked nonsense.

Looking at Fu Heng's appearance, it seems that he really did something embarrassing last night, did he beat him by himself.

She frowned and thought, Fu Heng had already hung up the phone and walked towards her.

He put his phone back in his pocket and raised his eyebrows at her: "I'll go to the closet to find a decent evening dress later."

Ok?
evening dress?
Isn't this for a party?
Seeing Chu Ci's doubts, the man said calmly: "There is a small private charity party tonight, you and I will go together."

(End of this chapter)