Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 96 Husband V5
The recent stock price of the Shen family has been relatively volatile.

The stock price under the same Fujia Group also fluctuated.

The two families were in a stalemate like this, no one retreated, and no one completely trampled the other to death.

Similarly, the relationship between Chu Ci and Fu Heng was so lukewarm. She went to the hospital to visit Lu Xiang after get off work every day, and then Xiao Zhao drove her home. After Lu Xiang was discharged from the hospital, she kept Work overtime and be the last one to leave.

And Xiao Zhao will wait for her downstairs no matter how late she gets off work, rain or shine.

Sometimes Chu Ci thinks: How much salary did Fu Heng pay him, is it worth his hard work?

But these words are not good to be sarcastic in person, after all, it was Fu Heng who made her panic, so she couldn't vent her anger on others.

The temperature in Yicheng has started to drop again in the past few days. Chu Ci passed by Nanhuai shopping mall when returning home from get off work.

She was going to buy a scarf for herself, but when she walked into the store, she was attracted by the gray scarf on the male model.

The style is very simple, but Chu Ci feels that if Fu Heng wears it, it must have a different feeling.

After all, handsome people look good no matter what they wear.

But thinking of Fu Heng's indifferent face, Chu Ci felt uncomfortable for a while.

In the end, Chu Ci still bought the scarf, and didn't go home until after nine o'clock.

Opening the door, Chu Ci unexpectedly discovered that Fu Heng had returned, sitting on the sofa and watching TV leisurely.

Hearing the movement, he turned his face, with a slight mockery in his voice: "Busier than me recently?"

Chu Ci was a little upset when she heard his yin and yang tone, but in the end, she held back and said in a good temper, "Well, the magazine is quite busy as the end of the month is approaching."

But her good-tempered explanation didn't get Fu Heng's understanding. He raised his eyelids and gave her a cool look: "Xiao Zhao said you got off work at six o'clock, how did you get this far?"

Chu Ci changed shoes and came in: "I went to the mall to buy something."

She went to the mall to buy a scarf and planned to give it to him, but she didn't know if she could still say it now.

Fu Heng just glanced at her coolly again, and then didn't say any more.

Chu Ci lowered her head, bit her lip, and said in an anxious voice, "Is there any food at home? I didn't have dinner."

"In the refrigerator, warm it yourself."

Chu Ci let out an "oh", and was just about to ask if he wanted to warm it up for you, but the man had already turned off the TV, put his hands in his pockets, and went straight upstairs.

At that moment, all Chu Ci's words were swallowed back into his stomach.

She silently walked to the refrigerator alone, opened the refrigerator, took out the food from it, heated it up, and sat down in front of the sofa with the rice bowl in her hands.

Turning on the TV, she tuned to the entertainment channel.

Fu Heng watched the financial channel before, she didn't like to watch it, women are born to gossip.

Today's headline news is that a famous actor cheated on his wife while she was pregnant, and was caught on camera.

In fact, this kind of thing is not uncommon in life, but if it is put on a celebrity, the effect will be reversed for a lifetime.

Moreover, Xiaosan is not as good-looking as her wife.

Chu Ci thinks, it may be that these people in the entertainment industry have little reading, and their primitive desires and material desires are far higher than their spiritual desires, so they can't control their lower body so much, regardless of morality and ethics.

She glanced upstairs, thinking that Fu Heng might not be the kind of person who can't control herself.

But there are many types of cheating.

Mental cheating is also cheating.

But their marriage is not like ordinary people, after experiencing love and then entering the palace.

At best, she is a woman who chooses to sell her marriage for money.

Such a woman, what qualifications does she have to demand from him!
Chu Ci was so irritable by her own thoughts that she couldn't eat any more after eating a mediocre meal, so she dumped the leftovers into the trash can, and went upstairs directly after washing the dishes.

When going upstairs, Chu Ci bumped into the man who came out of the study.

She wanted to say hello with a smile, but the man ignored her, walked around her and unscrewed the doorknob, and then closed the door with a "bang".

The loud voice made Chu Ci's heart ache.

She stood there silently, only feeling a little sour in her heart, and then the sourness began to spread, and finally spread to the tip of her nose.

Chu Ci took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Fu Heng would not beat her, at most he would scold her a few words, and then there would be a cold war.

But the cold war will make her suffer even more.

When she opened the door and entered, the man was closing the door in the bedroom with his back to her. Under the soft light, he was tall and straight, with an outstanding temperament.

With a thought in her mind, Chu Ci squeezed the bag at her hand tightly.

There lay the scarf bought for him.

She walked over in silence, and then called softly: "Fu Heng."

Fu Heng drew the curtains, turned his head and glanced at her lightly, raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Chu Ci took out the scarf from the bag, approached him, and said with a flattering smile, "I went to the mall today and saw a scarf, and I thought it was pretty, so I bought it and wanted to give it to you. "

She brought the scarf in front of him, her smile was still a little uneasy: "It's not very expensive, I just think it should look good on you."

Fu Heng just glanced at the knitted scarf in her hand, but didn't express his opinion.

Chu Ci thought he didn't like it, and was a little frustrated, her mouth seemed a little bitter, she withdrew her hand embarrassingly: "If you don't like it, forget it, I'll go back tomorrow."

"No need!" Fu Heng said, "I've already bought them, so keep them!"

Holding the scarf, Chu Ci was a little embarrassed for a moment.

Maybe he doesn't like the cheap goods of one or two hundred in this small shopping mall, after all, his things are all custom-made or limited editions of big brands.

She was about to put the scarf back into the bag when she heard the man say, "Will you wrap it around me?"

"Ah? Oh!" After being stunned for a second, Chu Ci reacted immediately. She spread out the scarf, stood on tiptoe, and carefully wrapped the scarf around him.

Fu Heng is very tall, so he bent down in cooperation.

Chu Ci clapped her hands, looked at him with admiration, pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "It's really pretty."

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and curled his thin lips lightly: "Is there something you want to ask me for by giving me something?"

Usually when she is courteous, she has something to ask of him.

Chu Ci didn't expect him to think this way, but after thinking about it, she did ask him for something, so she didn't blame him for thinking this way.

"No!" She shook her head slightly: "I just think the scarf looks good and I want to give it to you."

At that moment, there seemed to be sadness flowing in Chu Ci's eyes.

She admitted that she was indeed stabbed by Fu Heng's words.

Fu Heng withdrew his gaze, then walked to the full-length mirror to take a look, and smiled: "It's pretty pretty."

He turned around and took off the scarf: "I'll take it to work in the future, it's quite cold."

Chu Ci raised her head and looked at him in a daze.

The man slowly approached her, stretched out his arms to hug her, and his thin lips lightly fell on her lips: "You gave it to me, I like it very much."

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In the middle of the night, the moonlight is like water, and the night is quiet.

There was only shallow breathing in the bedroom, and Chu Ci was already asleep.

She was really exhausted, she was tossed and tossed, finally cried and begged for mercy, and Fu Heng was willing to let her go.

Fu Heng was still not asleep, and looked at her quietly by the light yellow soft light emitted by the wall lamp.

I have to admit, she is beautiful.

Some women's beauty may be enough to see at a glance, but Chu Ci's beauty is the kind of beauty that becomes more beautiful the more you look at it, the kind of gentle beauty that is not eye-catching but absolutely cannot be ignored.

He raised his hand and stroked her face gently.

Chu Ci probably felt something foreign on her face, and with a groan, she reached out and took Fu Heng's hand away, then turned over and fell asleep.

Fu Heng laughed, got up and put on his clothes and walked to the balcony.

After lighting a cigarette, he turned on his cell phone and made a call.

Soon there was an impatient voice: "What's the matter, call me at such a late night."

Fu Heng's voice was calm, and he deliberately lowered his voice: "Stop it first, otherwise this stalemate is not an option."

Mu Xiuchen suddenly became sober for a while: "Stop now?"

"Hmm!" Fu Heng's voice was gentle and he couldn't hear too much emotion: "Just take it as a warning this time."

Mu Xiuchen didn't speak, just kept silent.

Fu Heng was also silent for a while, the night wind that came to the eighteenth floor was blowing coldly on his face, at this moment, he suddenly felt infinite loneliness and loneliness.

In fact, he has not been very happy.

Since taking over the Fu Group, his happiness has become less important and meaningless.

Most of the time, he doesn't know what he wants.

"Besides," Fu Heng said after a long silence, "Aren't you going to be busy with the engagement?"

Mu Xiuchen closed his eyes, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case, lit it, and said slowly, "I see."

Fu Heng hung up the phone and walked into the bedroom, where Chu Ci was still sleeping.

He reached out and touched her face, and suddenly there was infinite warmth.

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When Chu Ci woke up in the morning, it was already past nine in the morning.

On weekends, she didn't have to go to work, so she woke up slowly, and when she went downstairs, she saw Fu Heng sitting at the dining table drinking coffee.

She raised her hand and smiled sweetly at him, "Good morning."

Fu Heng poured her a glass of milk: "Come here for breakfast."

Chu Ci opened the chair and sat down, took a sip of milk, and heard the man ask over there: "What's the arrangement for today?"

"Well, I made an appointment with Lu Xiang to go to the famous product center to buy some clothes." Chu Ci looked at the phone: "She agreed with me yesterday."

Fu Heng lowered his eyes and didn't say much.

After breakfast, he took out a black card from his wallet: "Here, if you want to buy something, use this card to swipe."

The half-stuffed bread that Chu Ci stuffed into her mouth immediately got stuck. She hesitated, but in the end she respectfully closed the card with both hands, and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Husband V5!"

(End of this chapter)