Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 14 What She Needs Now Is You
The city lights are on.

Inside the senior VIP ward.

Wen Xin looked at her face in the mirror and frowned, "Why can't it fade?"

The man sitting opposite said lightly, "You are too impatient."

Don't worry about the mirror, Wen Xin was very annoyed, "If the swelling doesn't subside, what should I do next?"

"I pushed it for you." The man put down the magazine in his hand, pressed his slender fingers on the center of his eyebrows, "I will pay your liquidated damages, you can rest assured and wait until you recover."

Wen Xin pursed her lips, seemingly annoyed, "Xiu Chen, you will be criticized if you just postpone the schedule like this."

"You don't need to worry about this, I will take care of it."

He is the CEO of Huanyi, he can almost cover the sky with one hand in the entertainment circle, so he is afraid that such a small matter will not be settled?
"You don't need to go to that magazine, I will send someone to negotiate."

Mu Xiuchen's eyebrows were as warm as jade, and there was a casual smile on his lips, "How do you want me to deal with them and vent your anger on you?"

Just as he was talking, the door was pushed open.

Wearing a thin black trench coat, Fu Heng walked in with long legs.

"The doctor said that you might not be allergic to food." Fu Heng put a stack of reports in front of Wen Xin, "Maybe it's cosmetics."

Wen Xin raised her head in astonishment, "Ah Heng, why are you here?"

Fu Heng didn't answer what she said, but went on to say: "I asked your manager to take the skin care products you use for testing, and it contains ingredients that make you allergic."

Mu Xiuchen stood up, picked up the report that Fu Heng had brought in, glanced over it, and didn't speak.

He just cast his heavy gaze on the man who just came in.

Wenxin gripped the quilt tightly.

She lowered her head, a trace of unwillingness and resentment flashed across her face covered by her long hair.

Fu Heng sat for a while, then turned and left the ward.

Mu Xiuchen also left immediately.

In the long and dark corridor, Mu Xiuchen handed him a cigarette, "Which magazine office is yours?"

Fu Heng didn't take his cigarette, nodded, "Well, I just found out."

"Is that so!" Mu Xiuchen lit a cigarette on his own, "I heard that she ordered lunch for Wenxin."

"It's none of her business." Fu Heng's voice was indifferent but determined.

"Tsk, it's still on." Mu Xiuchen smiled contemptuously.

"Just seeking truth from facts." After speaking, he patted Mu Xiuchen's shoulder, "I'm leaving first."

After speaking, she turned around and wanted to leave, but the man grabbed her arm, "Are you going to leave her alone?"

The expression on Fu Heng's face was blank and indifferent, "I'm married."

He looked at Mu Xiuchen with meaningful eyes, "What she needs now is you."

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Chu Ci lay in the hospital for a few days, and went to the magazine office anxiously.

I thought the editor-in-chief would be furious.

But everything was quiet, as if nothing had happened.

During the lunch break, Fang Yi quietly pulled her into the tea room, "Winxin's manager called and said that Wenxin is not going to pursue it anymore. After the filming is postponed, there will be a schedule."

Chu Ci almost choked herself with a sip of water, "Don't pursue it, this matter is over?"

"It should be!" Fang Yi was obviously very happy, "The editor-in-chief said that you are working as usual."

After she finished speaking, she had a look of admiration, "Sure enough, a goddess is a goddess, and she is beautiful and magnanimous."

Chu Ci was also a little baffled, feeling like she was dreaming.

Not only did he not lose his job, he didn't screw up the shoot either.

God should be too kind to her!
Could it be because she felt that she had had enough of suffering and was going to make her life start a little smoother?
When Chu Ci was about to get off work, she received a call from Fu Heng, reminding her that she should go back to the old house today.

He also specifically emphasized that he would pick her up downstairs from her magazine office.

(End of this chapter)