Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 92 I'm Just a Pet You Raised

It was completely dark outside, and Chu Ci felt inexplicably uncomfortable looking at the night outside the window.

"He came to the hospital to see a doctor."

"and then?"

"That's how it happened!"

Chu Ci tried her best to understate it, not wanting to offend Fu Heng.

Fu Heng's eyes narrowed slightly.

"From now on, you are not allowed to have any contact with him." Fu Heng's voice was very low, and the volume was not high, but it was full of command.

Chu Ci didn't answer him immediately, and remained silent.

In the darkness, his hand stretched out from the side and held her hand tightly.

The hands were wide and warm, slowly stroking the back of hers.

Chu Ci turned her face sideways, and saw the man's handsome facial features fainted in the dark night.

"Did you hear clearly?"

Chu Ci came back to her senses, then met Fu Heng's eyes, and said word by word, "Fu Heng, you shouldn't be so domineering. He saved me. I can't just turn a blind eye to his indifference."

Her tone was gentle and calm, as if she was really trying to reason with him.

But obviously Fu Heng doesn't want to listen to her long-winded reasoning, he just needs her to answer yes or no.

"Tsk tsk!" Fu Heng sneered, and his anger burst out immediately, "Look at your attitude, because he saved your life, you can't wait to give him your body, don't you?"

"Can you tell me something!"

Chu Ci's anger also rose, but her temper was relatively mild, so her tone was not so strong.

Shen Mubai's injury made her feel very bad.

Now Fu Heng is so aggressive.

"I'm unreasonable?" Fu Heng curled the corners of his lips, and smiled angrily, "Did I tell you earlier, it seems that you really didn't listen to a word."

Chu Ci felt that it was illogical that she couldn't talk to him now.

Finally, she took a deep breath, "I still want to say that Mu Bai is my friend, and I have no reason to let my friend care about his life."

Then she closed her eyes, ready to close her eyes and meditate.

But this sentence obviously angered Fu Heng, he stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and forced her face away, smiling a little coldly, "Chu Ci, so are you arguing with me because of him now?" ?”

"I didn't quarrel with you, but you were unreasonable."

"True?" Fu Heng slightly exerted force, "What I said is the truth."

Chu Ci turned her head to the side. She needed to calm down. Similarly, she felt that Fu Heng also needed to calm down.

Unreasonable men are actually more terrifying than unreasonable women.

Seeing her indifferent look, Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and turned her face away again.

"Pa!" With a sound, Chu Ci reached out and slapped his hand away.

The voice was crisp and crisp, and Xiao Zhang, who was driving in front, couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat.

He has been driving Fu Heng for a while, and he knows that the president treats his wife differently, but Xiao Zhang's heart is raised when he hits him, the president won't get angry, right?
"Chu Ci..."

"I'm so tired, I don't want to discuss this with you!"

Fu Heng was furious, with a gloomy face, and pinched her chin again.

"Patta" a tear fell on the back of his hand, it was scorching hot, his nerves suddenly seemed to be scalded, and he withdrew his hand in a bit of embarrassment.

Just say a few words and cry, isn't that all right?

When she got home, Aunt Lin had already prepared the meals. She was full of smiles, "Mister and wife are back, you haven't eaten yet, the food is still hot, come and eat!"

Fu Heng took off his coat and threw it into Aunt Lin's hands, with a gentle voice, "I don't want to eat, I have no appetite."

Chu Ci sniffed, looked up at him, only to find that he had already lifted his legs and walked upstairs.

Aunt Lin couldn't hold back her smile, she looked embarrassed.Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Chu Ci's knee, and hurriedly asked with concern, "Ma'am... what's wrong with your leg? It's bleeding."

Chu Ci shook her head lightly, "It's okay, I'll take care of it myself later."

She lowered her head mockingly, was it her luck that he didn't throw anything and say even worse things when he came back?
Chu Ci raised her head, "I haven't eaten yet, Aunt Lin, can you pour me a glass of water?"

Aunt Lin glanced at Fu Heng's straight back, then at Chu Ci's eyes that seemed to have been crying, and finally sighed helplessly, "Okay!"

As soon as Chu Ci sat down, Aunt Lin held a glass of water and handed it to her, "Madam, did you quarrel with your husband?"

"En." Chu Ci nodded, and then took a sip of water.

Aunt Lin sighed slightly. This young couple seemed to have a lot of conflicts, so she leaned over and whispered, "As the saying goes, when husband and wife quarrel, they quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. , why don't you have a good talk with him later."

Chu Ci was silent, then put down her chopsticks, "I'll go up and call him."

Pushing open the door, Chu Ci saw that the man had taken off his shirt and was untying the belt of his trousers. Seeing her coming in, Fu Heng gave her a serious look, then pulled the belt away, and the trousers fell off.

Chu Ci dodged her eyes for a while, then bit her lip, "Are you going to take a bath?"

Fu Heng didn't look at her, and didn't answer.

"Then you wash up and go down to eat, I'll wait for you."

"No need." Fu Heng didn't stop his movements, "I don't really want to see you right now."

What he said was very straightforward, and he didn't save her face at all.

Soon, his naked body was displayed in front of her, and he didn't shy away from it at all.

"Forget it." Chu Ci turned around and closed the door.

She actually tried her best, but Fu Heng didn't appreciate it.

Every time she quarrels, she pulls her face down first to coax him. I have never seen a man with a bigger air than him.

She ate alone, bored, watched boring TV for a while, went upstairs and opened the door of the master bedroom, and found that the man had washed and lay on the bed, with his hands under his head, and he closed his eyes, wondering if he was asleep.

Chu Ci walked over, picked up the pillow, and said to the man who closed his eyes and ignored her, "I'm going to sleep on my side."

Just a few steps after turning around, the man behind him suddenly opened his eyes and shouted in her direction: "Stop, come back to me."

Chu Ci's footsteps stopped, she hugged the pillow, and then looked back, the man had already sat up from the bed, wearing only a pair of boxer briefs.

The arms are slender and powerful, and the lines of the muscles are smooth and obvious.

He sat on the bed in a very casual posture, so Chu Ci accidentally aimed at a certain key part, huh.

Turning her face away in a hurry, Chu Ci curled her hair with her fingers, and said in a cold voice, "You don't want to see me, I'll make you angry if I'm here."

Fu Heng propped his hands on the edge of the bed, looked at her somewhat sad face, pointed to the bed indifferently, "You sleep here."

Chu Ci firmly grasped the pillow, took a step back, "I don't want to make you angry."

It was he who said he didn't want to see her, and he was the one who insisted on her sleeping here now.

"Don't want to make me angry."

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, then got up, walked in front of her, stared into her eyes, and said word by word, "Then you sleep here, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

"No." Chu Ci took another step back holding the pillow, "I don't want to sleep with you."

"You don't want to sleep with me, who do you want to sleep with?"

Chu Ci, "..."

Damn, she really wanted to scratch him to death!
So, she simply turned around and wanted to unscrew the door and go out directly.

But Fu Heng had quick eyes and quick hands, and he grabbed her hand, directly stopping her movement.

Chu Ci turned the doorknob, but didn't turn it, she hit Fu Heng again with a pillow, "Get out of the way, let me go out."

She was a little annoyed, so she hit him again with her hand. Fortunately, the pillow was soft, and it didn't hurt at all when it hit him, but it felt like tickling.

"Fu Heng, didn't you say that you don't want to see me? What's going on now?"

Her voice was full of crying and grievance.

Fu Heng put his hands on the doorknob, trying to prevent her from going out, "We are under the same roof, so we will see each other when we look down."

Chu Ci angrily threw the pillow on the bed, then sat down and turned to look at him, "Then I'll get out of here now."

"Now?" Fu Heng followed her words, "It's quite cold outside."

Chu Ci, "..."

She scratched her hair, "Why do I have to listen to you, do I have to do whatever you ask me to do?"

She knew from the very beginning that this marriage was unfair, and there were too many places where Fu Heng unilaterally crushed her.

In terms of money, status, power, and even IQ, he crushed her.

How capable he is, turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands with rain, stomping his feet in Yicheng will make the south tremble.

So, what right does she have to confront her?

But she also didn't want to live her whole life without dignity!
Fu Heng was silent for a while, then smiled slowly: "You seem to have forgotten how you married me."

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and all the words were drowned in her throat in an instant.

How could she forget it.

But it's because of money!
She needs money, and she needs money to pay her debts.

Chu Ci sneered: "So to you, I am just a pet you keep, right, I have to listen to you in everything, and I have to follow your mind in everything, so that you will be happy when you are happy. Give me a bone, right?"

Seeing her humiliating herself like this, Fu Heng's anger suddenly rose.

He gently raised Chu Ci's chin with his long fingers: "You told me such things because Shen Mubai moved you, right?"

Chu Ci raised her neck and looked at him fearlessly: "Yes, I am very moved."

Her words were like a sharp knife piercing into Fu Heng's heart accurately.

Fu Heng clenched his fists tightly, and the chill shot up his body, finally he smiled, as if mocking himself: "So what if you are moved, don't you have to obediently stay by my side every day?"

His smile became colder and colder, "Yes, you are right, you are just a pet I bought back with a lot of money, but, why don't you know it?"

"The pet still knows how to wag its tail according to the owner's thoughts, how about you?" He squeezed her chin: "Aside from making me angry every day, what else would you do?"

(End of this chapter)