Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 168 I'm Your Everything

Chu Ci randomly found a seat in the back row and sat down, when she heard two girls discussing next to her, girl A said: "My God, Fu Heng is here today too!"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm really excited, otherwise I wouldn't be grabbing tickets on the WeChat platform at zero o'clock!"

Girl A continued: "But we are sitting so far behind, we probably can't see the face clearly."

Girl B looked nympho: "It's okay, I'm satisfied if I can hear the voice."

Chu Ci was speechless for a while.

The two girls next to her didn't stop. Girl A said, "Last time I read in the newspaper that he was married. Is it true?"

"I don't know, and I haven't seen what his wife looks like, maybe the rumors can tell!"

"That's right. I think that for a male god-level task like him, if he can match him, first of all, he can't lose to Wen Xin in terms of appearance, and then he must have knowledge and temperament, and a perfect goddess can exist."

"That's not necessarily true. Maybe Fu Heng has a unique taste. Maybe he likes me as silly and sweet!"

"Hehe, you are just stupid, how can you be so sweet."

Chu Ci couldn't help but burst out laughing, she likes to be silly and sweet.

A girl next to her heard her whisper, turned to look at her, looked Chu Ci up and down, and asked, "Aren't you a student of our school?"

Chu Ci was startled, and nodded: "I have graduated for several years!"

The girl nodded, then glanced forward, and asked, "Why were you laughing when we talked just now?"

"No!" Chu Ci hurriedly explained: "I just think it's quite interesting."

She knew that Fu Heng was popular among women, but she didn't know that his popularity had already included 20-year-old girls.

The girl looked Chu Ci up and down again for a while and asked, "You didn't come here just for Fu Heng, did you?"

Chu Ci was taken aback, smiled, and lied casually: "I'm the editor of a magazine, and I'm going to interview him after the lecture is over!"

When she heard that Chu Ci was going to interview Fu Heng, the girl's eyes lit up: "If you are going to interview him, won't you be able to meet him in person?"

Chu Ci thought in her heart, I can see him every day, I almost don't want to see him anymore!
But she still replied politely: "Well, I've met him before, and I know him a little bit."

"Then isn't he handsome in person?"

"quite handsome!"

Chu Ci spoke the truth. Indeed, Fu Heng's looks could fascinate a lot of young girls.

"How well do you know him? Is he married? Who is his wife? It seems that he has never appeared in front of the media. I am really curious!"

A series of questions made Chu Ci a little overwhelmed, and finally she said concisely: "He is married, and I have met his wife. How should I put it, he is just an ordinary person."

"How do you look, is it warm and good-looking?"

In terms of beauty, Chu Ci said in all sincerity that she dare not compare with Wen Xin, after all Wen Xin is the goddess of the nation.

So she said modestly: "In terms of appearance, it's about the same as me!"

The girl stared at Chu Ci for a few moments, and she really couldn't get anything to say to her, so she turned her face away and started whispering to her best friend at the side.

Chu Ci pursed her lips and looked ahead.

After a while, the guests came on stage, and Fu Heng was the last one to appear on stage.

When he stepped onto the stage of the lecture hall, there was a burst of warm applause from below, and the sound of countless snapping pictures rang out.

Chu Ci looked at him who was shining brightly on the stage.

Suddenly, I feel that this is the real him, who will always live under the spotlight, aloof and untouchable, instead of staying by her side.

He is such an excellent existence, but she is nothing. Although she is still with him now, she will never be able to appear in front of the public side by side with him in a fair manner.

Moreover, there are always people comparing her with Wenxin.

She didn't bother to listen to what Fu Heng said above, so she immediately got up and went out through the back door.

Chu Ci asked herself if she was not a person suitable for the circle of high society, especially after the Chu family fell down, it was even more difficult for her to reach that level.

As for Fu Heng, who is powerful and powerful, he can influence other people's fate with just a word.

She is far from him, she understood this problem from the very beginning, for example, now she still has to bow her head obediently and go back with him.

When walking out of the lecture hall, Chu Ci wanted to find a place to sit and wait for Fu Heng to finish calling her.

But before she could find a place to sit down, she saw Chu Xuan standing at the door of the lecture hall.

Chu Ci glanced at the time, it was already seven fifty.

There are still 10 minutes until the lecture is over.

"Chu Xuan, why are you here?"

Seeing her coming out, Chu Xuan said, "Go back later?"

"En!" Chu Ci nodded: "It should be almost over."

"Okay!" Chu Xuan took a deep look at her and said, "Chu Ci, let's go for a walk over there!"

The two walked slowly along the road inside the campus, when Chu Xuan suddenly said, "Sheng Minghuan and I broke up."

"what?"

Chu Ci turned her face away, "Did you mention it or did she mention it?"

How long have we been together, we are about to break up, and we simply don't take our feelings seriously.

"I mentioned it."

Chu Ci frowned: "Didn't you tell me last time if you were with her?"

"Yes, after thinking about it, we should not be together anymore, so as not to delay each other, because of my affairs, her grades have dropped a lot."

Chu Ci curled up her fingers and asked, "Then did she say anything?"

"She said yes!"

Chu Ci was silent.

After a while, she raised her head and said, "Chu Xuan, you are still very young, and you will meet all kinds of girls in the future."

Chu Xuan slightly raised the corners of her lips, and there seemed to be some disdain in her eyes: "Really?"

Just as Chu Ci was about to say something, the cell phone in her bag rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Fu Heng's call.

"where?"

"I'm still in school."

"I'm at the east gate." Fu Heng's voice was short and powerful.

"Well, I'll be right over." Chu Ci hung up the phone, and smiled apologetically at Chu Xuan: "I'm going back!"

"Okay!" Chu Xuan nodded expressionlessly, and then said, "I'll take you to the door."

The east gate is not the main gate, nor is it very far from the lecture hall.

Chu Xuan put her hands in her pockets, looked at the long shadow on the road stretched by the light, and suddenly said, "Chu Ci, will you spend your whole life with him?"

This topic is a bit heavy.

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and said, "This!" She smiled: "If he gets bored with me, then I'll go!"

She has probably figured it out, as long as Fu Heng is not tired, she will never be able to separate from him for the rest of her life.

Even if he is tired, he may consume her whole life.

It was a deal, so don't expect him to be fair.

Chu Xuan pursed her lips, and the words drifted away in the night wind: "I'll take you here, I'm leaving!"

But at the moment when Chu Ci bid farewell to him and walked forward, he stretched out his hand and hugged Chu Ci into his arms.

Her face hit the cold and hard metal zipper on his clothes, and it hurt slightly.

"Trust me, I will get stronger, no one can bully you," he said.

The voice is very soft, but every word is so powerful.

Chu Ci froze for a few seconds, patted him on the back, broke free from his embrace, took a step back and said, "I'm going back, study hard, don't let me down!"

Then she turned around resolutely, a lot of sourness suddenly rolled out of her eyes at that moment.

Because of parting.

Or because of something else.

One second before getting into the car, Chu Ci tried her best to control her emotions, then opened the door and got in.

She fastened the seat belt and said softly, "Let's go!"

"You made an early appearance?"

Chu Ci felt that this man might have piercing eyes. She muttered, "I heard you told me more than half of the time, and he only left the venue in the last 10 minutes. Those women inside are too crazy."

Seeing his enthusiasm was like seeing a celebrity, and I wished I could rush to the stage to harass him.

"If you don't like it, I won't attend this kind of lecture in the future."

"That's not what I meant." Chu Ci hurriedly waved her hand: "Those little girls all regard you as a male god, and want to see you crazily."

"Male god?" Fu Heng curled his lips and sneered, "Then what do you think of me?"

He then threw this question to Chu Ci, who was startled and blinked: "What do you want?"

"Everything!" He leaned over and whispered in her ear, "I am your everything."

Her heart stopped beating irresistibly.

Chu Ci thought, this man is really unreasonable when he is domineering sometimes, but she just can't break free completely.

Her mood dropped instantly again.

Fu Heng smiled softly, the curve of his lips was warm, then he took out the sandalwood box from the side storage compartment, opened it in front of her, took out the string of small-leaf beads, held her hand, and gave it to her personally. She put it on.

Chu Ci frowned: "This is...?"

"Go to the temple today, given by the master!"

"Have you been to the temple?"

"Yeah!" Fu Heng's voice was very weak: "If you donate some incense money, it's a good deed!"

Chu Ci touched the string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and there was a faint scent of sandalwood, "Why didn't you take me there!"

"Improvement." Fu Heng said casually, "I'll take you there next time."

Half of the man's face was hidden in the night, deep, handsome and indifferent: "I'll also calculate the marriage by the way!"

"Marriage?" Chu Ci was a little puzzled: "Are you going to have peach blossoms again?"

Fu Heng glanced at her faintly, narrowed his eyes and said, "Forget our horoscope!"

"Is the horoscope wrong?" There was a faint smile on her lips.

It can't be that they have so many conflicts and often quarrel because of their horoscope incompatibility!
"No." The expression on Fu Heng's face was very light, but his eyes were deep, containing deep affection: "The eight characters are very suitable."

He gently stroked the prayer beads in her hand and said: "Marriage is destined, so we will not be separated in the future."

(End of this chapter)