Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 116 Come Up, I'll Carry You
Fu Heng stood behind her, supported her waist, and held her in his arms. His tall figure stood like a god by the side of the road.

He glanced blankly at the astonished faces of those rich second-generation gangsters one by one, and finally fixed on the man who was kicked by Chu Ci.

"Being beaten once is not enough, right! ♀"

The man with teeth and claws was stunned for a moment, looked at Fu Heng, and immediately realized that great anger appeared on his face. He was punched by Fu Heng just now and he hadn't settled with him, but now he came to the door by himself. .

"Oh, you punched me just now and I haven't settled with you yet, but now that you've delivered it to your door, I'm being blamed for being rude."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hands: "Brothers, go!"

"Brother..." Those with eyesight recognized that this person was Fu Heng, the president of the Fu Corporation, so he leaned closer to the young man's ear: "It's not good to make trouble here, forget it!"

And the Fu family is in Yicheng, it is a wealthy family that would be shaken if it was chopped off.

Who dares to provoke.

"What are you afraid of?" The man slapped away his companion's hand pulling his clothes, with an expression of impatience, then pointed at Fu Heng and gnashed his teeth and threatened: "It just so happens that you are here, we will settle this account together."

Fu Heng cast his cold eyes on the young man's face for a while, then sneered, but didn't say a word.

The man thought he was afraid and was about to be proud when he heard hurried footsteps behind him.

He looked back, and saw a row of well-trained big men standing behind him, who picked him up like he was catching a chick.

"President, how to deal with it?"

Fu Heng raised his hand: "Just don't kill anyone!"

As for the others, you can fight as you want!

If he is disabled, he will lose money, and if he is not disabled, he will continue to be disabled.

After speaking, he wrapped Chu Ci in a woolen coat, and then led her towards the parking lot.

Chu Ci was dragged away by Fu Heng, and as soon as he smelled of alcohol, he reeled and wanted to fall to the ground.

She grabbed the corner of Fu Heng's clothes, her voice was tinged with irritability: "I won't go back."

After she finished speaking, she really had to leave.

Fu Heng let her go, his voice seemed impatient: "Where do you want to go?"

Chu Ci just felt uncomfortable in her stomach. She saw a lamppost on the side of the road, walked over to it, and leaned on it: "I'm not going anywhere!"

Fu Heng only felt that his brows were heavy, and his anger was aroused in this way.

But he suppressed his anger: "Why are you going or not?"

Chu Ci closed her eyes: "Don't go!"

Fu Heng held back his temper for three seconds, raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly at Chu Ci: "If you don't go, then prepare to freeze to death outside!"

After speaking, he stopped looking at her, turned around and left.

Chu Ci leaned against the pillar, only feeling dizzy and in pain, especially in her stomach.

She slid slowly down the lamppost and crouched on the side of the road with her head between her arms.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure fell in front of her.

Fu Heng's eyes were deep, and he looked down at the woman in front of him with slender arms embracing him.

At this time, Chu Ci was like a child who was injured but could not find any place to heal her wounds. How could he bear to leave her like this?

He simply can't do it!
With a soft sigh, her slender and powerful hands lovingly caressed her drooping little head, "Mrs. Fu, if you continue to sit here, there will be a result."

After hearing that voice, Chu Ci slowly raised her head, and looked up at him with wide red and swollen eyes in disbelief.

"Do you know which result it is?" he asked, his tall body squatting down in front of her, his eyes also looking directly at her without blinking.

She neither nodded nor shook her head, just stared at him, silent, but her eyes were red again, as if a thin layer of mist covered her pupils.

"First, you will catch a cold and catch a cold, and you may not even be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning." Fu Heng said slowly, his voice was deep and melodious, full of magnetism, "Second, you are sleeping with a woman in the middle of the night. Being under the street lights will attract the attention of men who come out looking for excitement, so..."

He paused, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the wet tears on her face, "Mrs. Fu, I suggest we go home first, what do you think?"

His words were soft and gentle, like a hot spring flowing into her heart in winter.

She suddenly felt that she was going to sink again, surrender again, and admit defeat shamelessly.

Chu Ci sniffed and bit her lower lip. After a long while, a stubborn expression appeared on her face, and then she turned her face to the side and did not speak.

"Does that mean you want to stay here? All right." Fu Heng nodded, got up, squatted down next to her indifferently, and said with a light smile, "Is it on the road? I'll accompany you."

Chu Ci was stunned by him, the night wind blew on her face like a knife cut her face, looking at Fu Heng's calm and expressionless face, she suddenly couldn't bear it: "Actually, it's not I don’t want to go home, my legs are weak and I can’t walk.”

Fu Heng glanced at her coolly, pursed his lips for a while, moved in front of her, and pointed to his back: "Come up, I'll carry you."

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief for a while, "You want to carry me?"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you unable to walk?"

Chu Ci didn't say anything more, but obediently lay on his back, and she sighed for a while.

The sigh was very soft, but it still created a very shallow ripple in Fu Heng's heart.

In this way, Fu Heng carried her to the parked car in front, and put her in.

Chu Ci leaned on the back seat of the car, sleeping with her eyes closed, without saying a word.

She was so tired, sleepy and cold, she curled up and leaned on the seat to sleep.

When the two arrived home, it was already late at night. When Fu Heng was standing at the door and was about to press the password, he was poked in the waist by the woman behind him. He turned around and saw Chu Ci pointing at himself, then frowned and said : "It's so uncomfortable, I want to vomit."

Fu Heng's head was getting bigger, he hurriedly entered the password: "Hold on, wait until you get home... ah!"

Before he could finish the sentence of vomit when he got home, Chu Ci had already lowered his head and opened his mouth, and vomited it all out, and it all landed on his high-end custom-made handmade Italian leather shoes impartially, and a little splashed on Fu Heng's crisp suit. pants.

After Chu Ci vomited, she felt much better. When she looked up and saw the man's extremely dark face, she smiled foolishly.

Then Fu Heng's face became even darker.

Clenching his palms tightly, Fu Heng took a deep breath and told himself not to argue with a drunk woman.

Desperately holding back his temper, he opened the door, then took off his shoes and threw them aside.

After all this was done, he found that Chu Ci was still standing outside the door with her head bowed and refused to come in. Fu Heng wanted to slam the door and shut her out, but it was his own woman after all, so it was not good to do so.

So he endured it, adjusted his micro-expression, and softened his tone as much as possible: "Why are you standing there stupidly, come in quickly."

Chu Ci smiled silly again, then supported the door frame with both hands, slowly moved in, saw Fu Heng's gloomy face, and smiled again: "I'm sorry just now!"

Now her IQ has dropped to negative.

Fu Heng went upstairs without saying a word, leaving Chu Ci standing alone in the middle of the living room, not knowing what to do.

Then she ran to the bathroom and vomited on the toilet for a while, and then washed her face with water. Seeing the woman with flushed face and disheveled hair like a female ghost, she was in a trance for a moment.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Heng was quite conscientious and did not abandon her.

When Fu Heng changed his clothes and went downstairs again, Chu Ci had already fallen asleep lying on the sofa.

She was wearing a coat, covered with a thin blanket.

Fu Heng took a deep breath and told himself that he was a man and should be magnanimous.

He went to the kitchen to make a bowl of ginger tea, carried it to the living room, and patted Chu Ci on the back: "Get up!"

Chu Ci turned over and said in a daze, "Is it dawn?"

"No, get up and drink ginger tea!"

She was blowing cold wind outside today, and drank so much wine, she was already a little bit prone to catch a cold, so she had to drink some tea to prevent it.

Chu Ci frowned, sat up, looked at the man's side face under the light, with an irresistible tenderness, finally she lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand, took the ginger tea in Fu Heng's hand, and drank it slowly.

After drinking a bowl of warm ginger tea, Chu Ci suddenly felt much better in his stomach.

After taking a shower, she lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

But it wasn't a good night.

She always felt as if her body was being burned by fire. It was extremely hot, and the heating in the room was fully turned on, which caused her to sweat non-stop. In the end, she pushed the quilt away, and then she felt much cooler.

It's just that in the early morning, the quilt was covered again on her body.

The man next to him got up quietly, the movement was very small, but Chu Ci was not asleep, so he felt it all at once.

She opened her eyes and suddenly felt a splitting headache.Opening his mouth, his throat felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, almost unable to make a sound.

After Fu Heng washed and walked out of the bathroom, she heard her say in a hoarse voice, "I really have a cold."

The man's expression froze, and he walked over and touched her forehead. It was really hot. He said in a calm voice, "I'll ask the doctor to come and take a look at it later. You should take a good rest for a day."

Although I blamed her in my heart for running out in the cold weather to drink in the cold wind, and not sleeping well at night, but the matter has come to this point, no more blame is useless.

He tucked the quilt up for her: "I'll ask Xiao Zhao to take a leave of absence from the magazine later."

As soon as she heard about the magazine, Chu Ci's eyes suddenly dimmed. She closed her eyes to hide her sadness, and then said slowly: "There is no need to ask for leave."

"Ok?"

"I quit."

Fu Heng was taken aback.

It wasn’t that yesterday morning it was said that it was going to be displayed, that there was a very important assessment, so why did it change in a day.

"what happened?"

Chu Ci put her hands on her face and shook her head in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, you can go to the company and leave me alone."

Fu Heng fastened the last button of the shirt, then walked to the bed, bent down, stared at her slightly flushed face, and asked, "Is there something you didn't tell me?"

(End of this chapter)