Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 141 Mrs. Fu Forever
Seeing her smiling so happily, Fu Heng curled his lips: "What's so happy?"

Chu Ci hurriedly hid her hands behind her back: "No!"

Fu Heng lifted his legs up the stairs and walked up to her. The tall figure blocked her: "What are you holding in your hand?"

Chu Ci took a step back: "I didn't take anything!"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Show me."

"No, no." Chu Ci squeezed the red envelope tightly, fearing that Fu Heng would come and snatch it.

Fu Heng pursed his lips, hugged her, then snatched the red envelope from her hand, raised it up and shook it: "It's not a lot!"

Chu Ci hurriedly jumped up, trying to take the red envelope from him, but obviously failed, "Give it back to me."

Fu Heng weighed the red envelope in his hand: "Give it to you, grandpa?"

"Well," Chu Ci nodded, and then pulled him aside: "Give it back to me soon?"

"Well, grandpa hasn't given it to me yet."

Chu Ci snorted: "How old are you, aren't you ashamed to ask for red envelopes?"

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes and smiled: "You have the nerve to say so."

"I don't care, I'm just younger than you."

"Okay." Fu Heng nodded: "Mrs. Fu forever."

He handed the red envelope to Chu Ci: "Take it away, don't get up early tomorrow and disappear."

Humph, this person is clearly jealous that Grandpa gave her the red envelope but not him.

Chu Ci stuffed the red envelope into his pocket, then stretched out both hands: "Mr. Fu, where is your red envelope!"

Fu Heng patted the pocket of his suit pants: "I have no money!"

Chu Ci snorted, "Stingy."

Fu Heng sighed: "At first, I thought that I would try my best to send it to you if I didn't have any money, but if you say it like this, forget it!"

Chu Ci, "..."

Fu Heng pinched her face: "I'll give it later in the evening, I owe it first."

"Really?"

"fake!"

Chu Ci's face immediately collapsed.

Fu Heng hurriedly changed his words: "Can this be false?"

Only then was Chu Ci satisfied, and went into the room to put away her and Chu Xuan's red envelopes. Then, thinking that there was still a deck of cards downstairs, she couldn't help suggesting, "Let's fight the landlord tonight!"

During Chinese New Year before, she would stay at home with Chu Xuan and find a few classmates to play mahjong or fight landlords together, but now it is estimated that there are not four people together, and three people can fight landlords.

Fu Heng licked his lips slightly with the tip of his tongue: "Doudizhu, are you sure?"

He has no other skills, but he is self-taught in gambling skills.

When he was in Las Vegas, he spent a lot of money and made the faces of those white people black before stepping down.

Then almost all the winning money was given to the waiter and the croupier.

"That's right, me, you and Chu Xuan, I'm good at playing cards."

When Chu Ci said this, she still had a guilty conscience. After all, back then, Chu Xuan gave way to her intentionally or unintentionally.

Fu Heng drank some wine and originally wanted to come back to take a rest, but after hearing her brag about herself so shamelessly, he immediately decided to show her what good poker skills are.

He put his hands in his pockets, "Go, go down first!"

Originally Chu Xuan was watching TV, and when he heard that they were going to fight the landlord, he followed them.

Chu Ci spread out the cards: "Let's talk about the rules first, and how much it will cost."

Fu Heng took a meaningful look at Chu Ci: "Come on big one, aren't you rich?"

Chu Ci was feeling sorry for her red envelope, and felt that President Fu was thinking about her red envelope when he was fine.

"Okay, let's hit ten yuan!"

Chu Xuan almost spit out a mouthful of water.

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was talking about, he curled his lips: "It's okay."

Chu Ci blinked at him: "We are a family, can you help me if I lose?"

Fu Heng also blinked at her, and rejected her flatly and cruelly: "No."

In the first round, Chu Ci was lucky and drew the landlord.

She has a pair of bombs in her hand, but at the end, she still has eight cards in her hand, a pair of bombs, two singles, and a pair.

She bit her lip and glanced at the two men opposite, "You don't have bombs, do you?"

Chu Xuan was very honest, shaking the only card left in his hand.

Fu Heng remained silent.

Chu Ci felt that this man must have a bomb, so she tentatively made a pair.

Fu Heng is one against two.

"fry!"

After speaking, she shook the cards in her hand, and there were only two cards!

"Pass."

Chu Ci proudly presented a picture of a king.

Fu Heng pursed the corners of his lips: "Four six."

Chu Ci, "..."

Then I saw Fu Heng slowly issued a three.

Holding the only card in her hand, Chu Xuan looked at Chu Ci sympathetically, "Although I really hope you win, the multiplier is a bit high this time."

So, he threw out the four in his hand.

Some people are the ones who can lose their cards with kings and kings in their hands and a pair of bombs.

Chu Ci gritted her teeth, thinking that she must win me back.

The second time, Chu Xuan became the host.

At the end of the show, Fu Heng came out with three bands and two bands, Chu Xuan couldn't afford it, so he went over to Chu Ci.

She looked at a handful of cards in her hand and asked weakly, "Can I play a card?"

What Fu Heng thought in his heart was, hurry up and let me pass obediently, but Chu Xuan has already spoken: "You haven't played a single card from the beginning until now, if you play the last card If the cards are not played, you have to give me double."

"Oh, that's it." Chu Ci hurriedly threw it out, "Suppress."

Chu Xuan pursed the corners of her lips: "I'm sorry, you come out."

Chu Ci took a look at the cards in her hand. It was really bad. She looked around and said, "Then I will play casually."

Fu Heng snorted lightly: "I think I can admit defeat."

Chu Ci kicked him immediately: "This hasn't started yet, I guarantee you win."

After it was over, Fu Heng held his forehead and asked in deep pain, "Why did you play a card like four with two?"

Chu Ci expressed her innocence, "I have a lot of single cards, otherwise I won't be able to play them all!"

"I'm your next home, I can take over for you!"

Chu Ci was stunned for a second, and suddenly realized: "Oh, Chu Xuan is the landlord, I forgot, I thought you were."

Fu Heng spread his hands: What else could he say?
In view of Chu Ci's poker skills are so touching, Fu Heng put her down intentionally or unintentionally in the end, which made her lose so badly.At the same time, he also came to a conclusion that it was best not to believe what this woman said, because every word was the opposite.

She has the nerve to say her poker skills.

At the final settlement, Chu Ci cheekily said to Fu Heng: "My money is your money, don't talk about money between us, it hurts too much."

Fu Heng felt that what she said made sense: "Yes, can you give me some of the money you hid under the pillow?"

Chu Ci pulled the corners of her lips and smiled dryly and said, "Actually, sometimes, it's better to distinguish some things clearly."

In the end, she was 200 short of Fu Heng and [-] short of Chu Xuan.

She swore she would never play cards with these two again.

When repaying the debt to Fu Heng, she sent it in two installments, one time [-], and she kindly left a message below, here, your [-].

Fu Heng's eyes twitched, feeling that this woman was getting more and more courageous, and she really owed a lesson.

Chu Ci glanced at the time. It was said that fireworks would be set off at ten o'clock, so she didn't want to play anymore, so she said good night and went upstairs.

While Fu Heng was taking a shower, Chu Ci was looking at the time. When it was ten o'clock, as expected, he heard a loud noise outside.

She hurriedly opened the curtains and stood on the balcony watching the colorful fireworks blooming above the night sky.

Fireworks are beautiful, although they are only fleeting, but that beauty has become eternal.

When Fu Heng came out of the shower, he saw Chu Ci standing on the balcony, looking up at the night sky in a daze.

He walked over, put his arms around her waist, and immediately saw a colorful firework blooming in the night sky.

Chu Ci turned her face away and looked at Fu Heng's face which was fainted in the night. She was indescribably handsome. She stretched out her hand and couldn't help caressing his face: "This is the first time we celebrate the New Year together!"

Fu Heng held her hand: "There will be many times in the future."

While talking, a firework bloomed above them again.

And at this moment, Fu Heng bent down and kissed her accurately.

His kiss was gentle and lingering. After a long kiss, Chu Ci almost couldn't stand still. She rubbed her nose and sneezed.

Fu Heng hurriedly pushed her into his arms: "Come in, it's cold outside."

Walking into the room, Fu Heng took out a thin red envelope from the drawer, and walked up to her: "Here, you want it."

Chu Ci took the red envelope in his hand and weighed it: "Why does it feel so little, 100 yuan?"

The weight of this red envelope is simply incomparable to that of Grandpa Fu.

Fu Heng glanced at her contemptuously: "At least you have good eyesight, what if it's a check!"

Chu Ci is right to think about it. Maybe President Fu is in a good mood today and gave her a check for several million. Thinking of this, she opened it happily and saw that it was a piece of paper with six numbers written on it. It looks like code.

She was stunned: "What is this?"

After reading it over and over again several times, Chu Ci frowned: "Or is it a code?"

"Stock code." Fu Heng said calmly, "If you buy it, you will definitely only make money and not lose money."

Chu Ci, "..."

A few black lines slid down the corners of her forehead. She understood what it means to be a shrewd businessman.

Really, she has lived so long, she has never seen anyone give a stock code.

Although, it sounds like it's quite tall.

However, this is not what she wants at all, okay?

Thinking of this, she put down the piece of paper, rushed over, and entangled Fu Heng like an octopus: "You are really a shrewd businessman without any romantic cells."

Fu Heng smiled, "Thank you for the compliment."

Chu Ci pouted angrily: "I hate it, I don't even want to talk to you anymore."

Fu Heng immediately sat down, took her to sit on his lap, pinched her face, "I'm angry, I haven't finished yet!"

After speaking, his hand waved in front of her.

A silver necklace suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

(End of this chapter)