Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 130 You Can't Sleep Well Without Me

Chu Ci wrapped her coat tightly, and walked over quickly.

But as soon as I arrived at the door, I met a man who came out, and Aunt Rong's voice came from behind him: "The little lady said to go to a friend's house to play, but she didn't say when she will come back, young master, would you like to call me?" .”

Then the subject changed, and it immediately turned into a surprise: "I'm back, I'm back."

Fu Heng took a step forward and looked down at him with displeasure: "Where did you go?"

He was wearing a light blue turtleneck sweater and an open navy blue woolen coat outside. He was tall and straight.

Chu Ci pouted, "I went to play at a friend's house."

Fu Heng frowned: "Why didn't you answer the phone?"

Chu Ci took out the phone from his coat pocket and saw that there were three missed calls.

It is estimated that when she was busy cooking in the kitchen, she left her coat in the living room, so she didn't hear the phone ring.

As soon as Fu Heng looked up, Chu Ci stuck out his tongue and said, "I didn't hear that."

Seeing that the young master seemed to be in a bad mood, Aunt Rong hurriedly prepared to say something nice to adjust the atmosphere, but unexpectedly, Chu Ci suddenly stepped forward, hugged Fu Heng, and buried her face in his chest: "Why did you come here today!"

Fu Heng lowered his head, looked at her small face buried in his chest, and suddenly felt that there was nowhere to vent his anger.

This woman is really getting more and more tricky.

He was stunned for a few seconds, and his tone was a little unnatural: "The company is almost busy with things, so I came here."

"Oh!" Chu Ci nodded, and then heard Fu Heng snort again: "You are thought that I can forgive you for not answering my call."

Aunt Rong covered her mouth and smiled, then hurried into the house.

This young couple looks really loving.

Chu Ci raised her face from his arms, met his sullen eyes: "Then what should I do?
She thought to herself for a while, then took out the handmade candy that Lin Suxin gave her from her coat pocket, and handed it to Fu Heng's mouth: "Then can I treat you to some candy?"

Fu Heng, "..."

Seeing that he was indifferent, Chu Ci couldn't help being anxious, "Okay, don't be angry, eat candy, it's very sweet."

Fu Heng felt that it was the first time in his life that he was being grasped like this. He opened his mouth and took a bite, and it tasted really good.

Chu Ci looked at him with a smile, then walked in holding his hand, "How about it, isn't it good!"

Even though there was too much fire accumulated in his chest before that, Fu Heng has calmed down now.

When entering the room, Chu Ci found that Mr. Fu hadn't come back, so she couldn't help asking, "Grandpa, haven't you come back yet?"

Aunt Rong poked her head out of the kitchen, "Uncle Chen said soon."

Fu Heng took off his coat and put it on the hanger beside him, then sat down on the sofa and asked, "Where did Grandpa go?"

Chu Ci poured him a glass of water, with an obedient look: "He said he went to see an old friend."

Holding the water glass, Fu Heng was a little puzzled: "Old friend, did you say who it is?"

Chu Ci shook her head: "When I woke up in the morning, Grandpa had already gone out, so I didn't say anything specific."

"You wake up in the morning?" Fu Heng snorted coldly, "It's noon!"

Life is already so difficult, but Fu Heng still wants to expose him, which is simply too much.

Chu Ci snorted, "That's because I didn't sleep well last night, so I didn't get up this morning."

Fu Heng gave her a meaningful look: "You can't sleep well without me?"

Seeing President Fu's smug face, Chu Ci snorted, and admitted without saying a word.

President Fu was happy in his heart, but he still couldn't show it on his face. He pretended to be calm and said, "Then I'm here today, and you probably won't sleep well."

Chu Ci didn't understand at first, and looked at him with some puzzlement.

But seeing him take a sip of water slowly, with a smirk on his face, and after a moment of thought, he understood.

This rascal.

I don't know what to think about all day.

Just as she was about to complain, there was the sound of a car outside. If nothing else, it should be Fu Mingchuan who came back.

Chu Ci hurriedly stood up, and when she walked to the door, she saw Fu Mingchuan getting out of the car and walking over. Seeing Chu Ci, she smiled kindly: "Fu Heng is back?"

"Well, I just came back."

"Why don't you tell me in advance when you come back, what about others!"

I don't know if I'm worrying too much, or if it's always been like this, Chu Ci always feels that Fu Mingchuan has a lot of resentment towards Fu Heng today.

Just as Chu Ci was about to explain, Fu Heng had already walked over, and he called out respectfully: "Grandpa!"

Fu Mingchuan raised his head and took a deep look at him, but didn't speak.

After Mr. Fu walked into the house, he went directly upstairs to the study.

Fu Heng was stunned for a while, and then said to Chu Ci, "I'll go up and have a look."

Chu Ci nodded, walked to the sofa, turned on the TV, and watched TV boredly by herself.

After watching for a while, she remembered that Chu Xuan would probably be back the day after tomorrow, so she took out her mobile phone and called him.

I called again but no one answered, a text message came in after a while, I am making up lessons for my students, I will call you later.

Chu Xuan put the phone back, and then checked the time. It was 45:5, and there were [-] minutes to finish class.

He patted the face of the child beside him: "Let's make it up here today, the teacher is going back."

The student was only in the fourth grade, and he blinked his eyes and asked, "Is the teacher coming tomorrow?"

Chu Xuan shook her head: "Teacher is going home for the New Year."

The little girl's voice was sweet: "Where is the teacher's house?"

"It's right next to City A, Yicheng."

The little girl immediately became excited when she heard this sentence, "I know Yicheng, I have traveled there before."

Chu Xuan smiled and said nothing, and suddenly heard the little girl add: "Then the teacher can be with mom and dad when he gets home, right?"

With an inexplicable pain in her heart, Chu Xuan stood up, packed her things, and patted the little girl's head: "The teacher is gone."

When he came out, the hostess gave him a salary. Although it was not much, it was enough for him.

Standing in the cold wind, Chu Xuan called Chu Ci, and when he heard the gentle voice over there, he suddenly felt like crying.

But in the end he forcibly suppressed his emotions, told Chu Ci that he would take the train back to Yicheng the afternoon after tomorrow, and then hung up the phone.

It's just that as soon as the phone was hung up, a red fluffy hat popped out from the front. Sheng Minghuan raised his face: "get out of class is over!"

Chu Xuan nodded: "Just finished class."

Sheng Ming smiled brightly: "Let's go, accompany me to the night market."

Before that, Sheng Minghuan stalked and finally got Chu Xuan to agree to spare time to accompany her to visit the night market before the New Year.

Although it was only a few hours, Sheng Minghuan already felt very satisfied.

In front of a stall selling beef patties, Sheng Minghuan stopped in her tracks, but seeing the long queue, she felt a little reluctant to buy.

Chu Xuan looked at her looking forward to it wholeheartedly, curled her lips and said, "How about I line up for you?"

Sheng Minghuan's eyes lit up immediately: "Really, yes, yes!"

Then Miss Sheng asked Chu Xuan to queue up, and then went to the store to buy milk tea by herself.

When she got her milk tea back, Chu Xuan was still queuing, Sheng Minghuan inserted the straw into the cup, and handed it to Chu Xuan's mouth: "Be careful it's hot."

Sheng Minghuan, who has always been pampered and proud of her humanity, also had a day of serving others like this, but she didn't feel unhappy at all, on the contrary, she was in a great mood because Chu Xuan didn't reject her.

After Chu Xuan bought the beef patties, the two walked along the long street while eating. She thought, it would be nice if the road was longer.

Sheng Minghuan sipped on the milk tea, pretending to be casual and asked, "Chu Xuan, when are you coming back after the Chinese New Year?"

Chu Xuan threw the milk tea into the trash can, and answered very casually: "Sixth and seventh day!"

"Oh, before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, shall we go to see lanterns during the Lantern Festival?"

Chu Xuan stopped, glanced at her, and smiled for a while: "Ming Huan, it's not worth it for you to do this."

Sheng Minghuan was stunned, and after a while she said forcefully: "If it's worth it or not, I just like it."

Chu Xuan was speechless, he had never seen a girl who was more persistent than Sheng Minghuan.

He shook his head: "I don't deserve your attention. I don't have any strengths as a person, and my family conditions are even worse than yours. I still owe a whole lot of debt waiting for me to pay it off."

"It's okay, I don't care about these."

She really likes Chu Xuan, she liked him the first time she saw him.

She has never been spoiled beyond words, but she also has a girlish heart. When she saw Chu Xuan helping her desperately, her heart almost melted. Besides, he was so good-looking and handsome.

It doesn't matter if you are poor, don't bully young people to be poor!

"But I care." The expression on Chu Xuan's face suddenly became serious: "I don't want to be said that I'm advocating you and using you, understand?"

"No." Sheng Minghuan panicked: "No one will say it." After a while, she suddenly seemed to remember something: "Did my elder brother tell you something, don't worry about him, I have my own ideas. "

Sheng Mingzhen did say a few words to him, Chu Xuan was not stupid, and he understood the general meaning, Sheng Mingzhen was afraid that he would take advantage of Sheng Minghuan, a silly girl.

Chu Xuan sighed: "It's good for us to be friends, or it's good for you to treat me as a brother. If you go further, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Going one step further, I'm afraid he will really lose control of using her and use her as a springboard.

Sheng Minghuan approached him, his eyes seemed hurt: "Chu Xuan, do you really not like me?"

Chu Xuan smiled, but there was no warmth in that smile: "You are very good, but I am not good enough for you."

There is no more cruel sentence in history than this sentence.

Tears flashed across Sheng Minghuan's eyes, but she forcibly held back.

She took a bite of the beef patty, lowered her head and remained silent.

It wasn't until a black car stopped by the side of the road and the harsh horn sounded that Sheng Minghuan came back to his senses, and when he turned around, he was about to start cursing.

The car window rolled down slowly, revealing a face she was extremely familiar with.

(End of this chapter)