Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 80

Fu Heng was stunned for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes and said to Chu Ci, "Good boy, I'll be back soon."

Chu Ci nodded: "Okay!"

She didn't stop Fu Heng anymore.

If Fu Heng insisted on doing some things, no matter how she tried to stop them, it would not be very effective.

So, she took a step back and said, "Then you go!"

Fu Heng glanced at her in surprise, finally opened the door and turned to her and said, "Well, I'll be back soon."

Chu Ci stopped him the moment he opened the door.

"The weather outside is not good." She made a slight arc: "Drive carefully."

There was a car accident, she didn't want to take care of him a second time.

Some things just go once.

When Aunt Lin came out of the kitchen after cooking, she found that the atmosphere was not right. She wiped her hands on the apron, "Ma'am, where did you go, sir?"

Chu Ci turned around: "I have something to go out."

"That's it!" Aunt Lin pointed to the kitchen, "Should the dish continue to be cooked?"

"Of course continue, isn't there still us?"

Chu Ci smiled: "Come on, let's add some spice to the dish, otherwise it will be tasteless."

Aunt Lin originally cooked a table of dishes, but when Fu Heng left, Chu Ci didn't want to eat after a few mouthfuls.

She put a lot of spicy food today, so she almost burst into tears after taking a bite.

Aunt Lin looked at her from the side, wanted to say something but didn't dare to speak in the end, she sighed: "Madam, eating so much spicy food is not good for the stomach."

Chu Ci took a sip of water, then held the water glass in a daze for a long time.

She thought, what would happen if she insisted on stopping him and refused to let him go out?

Being warm is his responsibility, no matter what happens, he will not ignore her, just because of that responsibility.

Chu Ci put down the water glass, stood up, and walked to the window. Looking at the dark weather outside, she couldn't settle down at all.

Fu Heng's leg injury just happened, and he had to go out on such a cloudy day, he really thought his life was long.

Moreover, she was even more afraid that he would not even drive the car because he was worried that Wen Xin would lose his temper.

But it's useless for her to worry here, and she can't see where Fu Heng is?

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Today's weather forecast said that it will snow heavily, and at night, the snow has already started to fall down one after another.

Fu Heng was driving the car, looking at the dark weather outside, suddenly remembered the way Chu Ci looked at him before leaving.

Cold without a trace of temperature.

It was already nine o'clock in the evening.

At this time, there is no news about Wenxin. He didn't call the police, but sent his own private forces to investigate.

Wen Yan saved his life back then, and before he died, there was only one sentence, "Take care of Xin'er."

Since then, he has lived up to his brother's deathbed entrustment.

What should be given, he gave.

She wanted to enter the entertainment industry, so he used his power to pave the way for her, clearing all obstacles in the entertainment industry for her, and allowing her to successfully ascend to the throne of actress.

Except, marriage.

The rest he gave.

When two people are together, there must be some meaning and love between men and women, if not, then there is really no meaning at all.

Fu Heng held his hand on the steering wheel, turned it around, and drove towards the old city.

While every city is developing rapidly, there will also be a kind of architecture like memories.

When she was young, Wenxin lived with her elder brother in a small courtyard in the old town.

When Fu Heng arrived, he saw that the lights were still on in the small courtyard, and someone should be there
He pushed on the door, it didn't lock.

When he walked in, the person sitting on the wicker chair heard the noise and turned around hastily.

"Why did you come here?"

Fu Heng frowned, suppressing the anger in his heart: "Why isn't the phone turned on?"

Wen Xin lowered her eyes: "I don't want to be disturbed."

"You're a public figure now," he said. "It's tiring to buy PR for you."

How old is he, and he disappears without even saying hello.

"Then don't buy it." Wen Xin smiled: "I don't want to be a movie queen anyway."

What's the point of being an actress!

Anyway, you never get what you want.

"Yes." The corner of Fu Heng's lips twitched: "You are holding a press conference now and saying that you are quitting the entertainment industry."

Wen Xin forgot to glance at him in a daze, and said nothing.

Finally, she stood up from the rattan chair, with a slight mockery on her plain face: "Your family won't be angry if you come out to find me so late."

"Since you know, please be quiet in the future." The man's handsome face didn't show much expression, "I promise your brother will take good care of you, and nothing will happen to you."

It turned out that it was all because of her brother!
Wen Xin wanted to laugh, but she couldn't do it when she pulled the corners of her lips. A faint sadness appeared on her delicate face, "I haven't been here for a long time. I still remember things from my childhood!"

When she spoke, Fu Heng listened to her quietly.

At the end, she changed the subject: "When I was young, I didn't have a father, so I relied on my brother and mother to take care of me. Later, my mother left me, and my brother also left me. When I felt that I had no relatives, the people who abandoned me came to me again. gone."

Staring at Fu Heng's calm face, Wen Xin said, "There is something I haven't told you, only Xiu Chen knows."

"Huh?" Fu Heng raised his eyebrows.

"I'm Lu Zhanbo's daughter, Lu Mingsheng's granddaughter." She said the fact calmly: "Lu Xiang's cousin."

There was a flash of astonishment in Fu Heng's eyes, indeed, he still didn't know about this matter.

Seeing that he was silent, Wen Xin curled her lips and smiled: "Maybe I will have to be called brother-in-law Xiuchen in the future."

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It was almost three o'clock in the morning when Fu Heng returned home.

He knows many things.

I also thought about many things.

When he opened the bedroom door, he heard the woman's shallow breathing, and at that moment, his heart felt a little stable.

Chu Ci didn't fall asleep.

She turned off the lights at [-] o'clock to go to bed, but she was used to having one more person beside her, and facing the empty ceiling at this moment, she felt a little insomnia.

Fu Heng pushed the door very lightly, probably because he was afraid of waking her up.

But Chu Cihe didn't fall asleep, she heard the man walk in in the dark night.

After three seconds of silence, Chu Ci opened her eyes, and said in a neutral voice, "Did you find him?"

Fu Heng paused for a moment while unbuttoning his buttons, he frowned, and said softly, "Did I wake you up?"

"No." Chu Ci turned over and got up from the bed, and turned on the wall lamp, "I haven't slept all this time."

Fu Heng looked up at the clock on the wall, and said softly: "It's getting late, go to sleep, I'm going to take a bath."

After speaking, he picked up his bathrobe and walked into the bathroom.

Chu Ci guessed that Fu Heng had probably found someone, otherwise he wouldn't have come back just like this.

There was a kind of anger slowly building up in her heart, but she wanted to attack but couldn't.

Should I argue with him?
He didn't cheat, and he didn't have domestic violence.

But the unwillingness and resentment in my heart kept growing crazily.

He said that she would not be allowed to associate with Shen Mubai, so what about him?
What are you doing again?
Just because warmth is his responsibility, so he can use this excuse to help her unscrupulously?

Chu Ci took a deep breath, sat up slowly from the bed, poured a glass of water in the bedside table, sat on the head of the bed, and watched the night scene outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

The sound of splashing water behind him gradually stopped.

Immediately the bathroom door was opened, and when Fu Heng came out, she found that she was still awake, so she walked over with strides, "Why are you still awake?"

With her back turned to him, Chu Ci could only feel a cold, damp breath lingering around her.

She didn't speak, just took a sip of water slowly, and then put the water on the cabinet.

Then the man's aura instantly surrounded her, and Fu Heng hugged her from behind: "Chuchu, sleep."

Chu Ci felt so exhausted that she desperately broke his hand away.Turning around, she glanced at Fu Heng, and said lightly, "I'm going to sleep next door."

There was not much expression on her face from beginning to end, her tone was lukewarm, without any emotion.

It's just that when she just took a step, her hand was grabbed.

Fu Heng's face was heavy, with restrained anger, "Just sleep here!"

"I can't sleep." Chu Ci spread her hands, looking very helpless.

Fu Heng directly dragged her to the bed and sat down, "Now that I'm back, you can rest assured."

He stared straight at Chu Ci's pupils, and said with a half-smile, "Or do you want to do something else?"

Chu Ci didn't avoid his gaze. Similarly, she also looked into his eyes: "Sometimes I really don't understand how important she is to you. Is it more important than your own life?"

She knows that warmth is more important than her, much more important.

But she really couldn't understand what this man was doing.

In such bad weather, he just drove out without even thinking.

And let her worry about him at home.

"Aren't I okay?" Fu Heng reached out and touched her face: "I will pay attention to it myself."

He knew she was unhappy, so his tone was gentle.

But Chu Ci obviously didn't want this answer, and she didn't know what she was thinking, but that part of her heart felt extremely uncomfortable, and she took a deep breath: "Okay, you can do whatever you like! "

She reached out and pulled the pillow a little farther away, leaned against it, then pulled up the quilt and buried herself in it.

Looking at her movements, Fu Heng's eyes became dark for an instant. He lifted the quilt, got in, and moved towards her calmly.

Feeling the hot breath from the man, Chu Ci felt an indescribable irritability, so she also moved aside.

But every inch she moved, Fu Heng moved an inch.

In the end, she was forced to fall to the edge of the bed before giving up.

Chu Ci endured it for a few seconds, and just wanted him to get away from her sleep, but the man had already stretched out his arm and locked her tightly.

"Chu Chu." His voice was deep and hoarse, he buried his head in the crest of her neck, and all the breath he exhaled densely sprayed on the crest of her neck, "We haven't done it for a long time, have we?"

(End of this chapter)