Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 171 Lu Xiang, Are You Angry With Him?

Because Chu Ci didn't eat anything, he just retched.

Turning on the hot water, she rinsed her mouth several times, and rested with her hands on the washstand for a long time before the uncomfortable feeling eased a little.

Chu Ci washed her face with hot water, and felt that her stomach was empty and uncomfortable, but there was no taste in her mouth.

Walking out of the bathroom, she ordered a coat for herself before going downstairs and sitting down lazily on the sofa.

Aunt Lin came over with hot water and cold medicine, and she was startled when she saw her face look so bad, "Madam, do you want me to bring the doctor?"

Chu Ci shook her head: "Forget it, I'll take some medicine."

"Okay, drink more hot water, I'll bring you the porridge, by the way, do you want to call sir?"

Chu Ci looked at the time, it was already six o'clock.

Fu Heng should be back soon.

"No, he'll be right back." Chu Ci said weakly, leaning on the sofa.

Her stomach was very empty, she didn't eat anything today, just as the barley porridge was almost warm, she picked it up and took a sip.

It's warm, and the stomach feels more comfortable in an instant.

Sitting next to her, Aunt Lin was chattering: "The spring has been cold these days, and there are many people who catch a cold. My wife needs to drink more hot water and take medicine on time, so that the cold will heal quickly!"

Chu Ci took another sip of the porridge, and vowed that she would never sit outside in the cold wind at night again.

She finished eating a bowl of porridge, and she seemed to have gained some strength, but Fu Heng hadn't come back yet.

She didn't know if she was particularly vulnerable because of illness or something, but she suddenly missed him very much.

Aunt Lin watched her finish the porridge, and then said, "Madam, would you like to have something more?"

Chu Ci nodded, "Eat something light!"

Aunt Lin glanced at the time and was a little puzzled: "Hasn't Mr. come back yet?"

Chu Ci remained silent, and sat silently at the dining table. She had just picked up an egg roll, but when she asked about the taste of the egg, she suddenly didn't want to eat it.

It was as if a hand was stirring the inside of her stomach, and she suddenly felt nauseous.

Covering her mouth with her hands, Chu Ci desperately suppressed the nausea that rolled out, she shook her head, tears flashed in her eyes.

Aunt Lin frowned, and looked at her with distress: "It's normal to be unable to eat when you have a cold, but you should eat some at least, or drink some soup!"

She stewed chicken soup, which was very fragrant, but Chu Ci didn't know why, but felt that the layer of oil floating on the surface of the soup was simply unappetizing, so she stretched out her hand to push away the bowl, and Chu Ci stood up: "I'm going to the bathroom !"

After throwing up in the bathroom for a while, Chu Ci supported her head upstairs and fell on the bed.

The mobile phone on the bed turned on, Chu Ci's heart tightened, and she hurriedly picked it up to take a look.

Lu Xiang returned to her.

"Sorry, Chuchu, it's not convenient for me to talk to you. You can leave me a message. I'm fine. I'll go back and see you when the baby is born."

Then there is no more text.

Chu Ci held the phone, feeling lost for a moment.

She thought about it, and edited: "Win Xin said that Mu Xiuchen went to look for you, and she called me today very angry, and she didn't want to tell you, but after thinking about it, I would like to remind you, don't pester me any more. It's sinking."

After sending this message, she typed again: "Lu Xiang, Fu Heng and I quarreled again a few days ago, but I didn't have the courage to divorce him. In fact, thinking about it, I'm also quite cowardly, and he has too many weaknesses. , if only I were half as brave as you."

After clicking send, she threw the phone beside the bed and fell asleep.

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Fu Heng came back an hour late, and when he got home at 07:30, Aunt Lin told him that his wife was not feeling well, ate something and vomited it out, and she was still resting in the bedroom.

The man frowned unhappily, then he raised his legs and went upstairs without saying a word.

Pushing open the door of the bedroom, it was dark inside, he walked over gently, and turned on the wall lamp.

Chu Ci lay quietly on the bed, he reached out and touched her forehead, it was hot.

The man's handsome eyebrows furrowed even more.

When he went out, she was just coughing and showing signs of a cold, but she didn't expect that she would have a hot fever in one afternoon.

Immediately, a slight anger arose in his heart, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Tell Doctor Qin to come over quickly!"

Chu Ci felt a glimmer of light in her drowsy sleep, and heard Fu Heng's voice ringing in her ears.

At first, she thought it was her hallucination, but when she opened her eyes, she found that the man was sitting beside her bed.

Seeing that she woke up, Fu Heng frowned even tighter: "You have a fever like this, why didn't you call me, why didn't you let the doctor come?"

His tone was a little fierce.

Chu Ci seemed a little aggrieved: "I thought I would be fine after taking the medicine."

Seeing her seriously ill, Fu Heng couldn't help feeling distressed in his heart, and couldn't bear to blame: "The doctor will come later, and if it's serious, he will send you to the hospital."

Chu Ci frowned: "I don't want to go to the hospital."

Holding her hand, Fu Heng could feel the heat in his palm. His tone was very gentle: "Aunt Lin said that you vomited something after you ate something. Are you hungry now?"

"It's okay." Chu Ci looked at him with open eyes: "Why did you come back only now?"

"Sorry, I had an impromptu meeting."

Chu Ci felt that she really couldn't ask for too much, so she closed her eyes: "My head hurts so much, I want to sleep for a while."

"Okay, go to sleep!" Fu Heng helped her cover the quilt, looked at her mobile phone on the bedside, so she picked it up and prepared to put it in the storage compartment.

Just when I picked it up, the screen lit up.

"I see, I will pay attention, Chuchu, you are very brave. I don't know Fu Heng, but I can see that he must have a bad temper. If he treats you badly, you can resist."

Fu Heng pursed his lips, clicked in and took a look.

After that, his face darkened several times, and he was holding the phone expressionlessly, wondering what he was thinking about.

…………

California.

Wearing a pair of big sunglasses, Lu Xiang got out of the black car and closed the door.

The man beside her was pulling the luggage for her, and said in a calm voice, "I'll take you up."

Lu Xiang turned his face around: "Don't bother me, Qi Jue, I have really troubled you these few days."

Qi Jue was dressed in black, with a faint smile on his sharp-edged face: "No trouble, I happen to be here on business."

If it wasn't such a coincidence, he really didn't know that Lu Xiang left Yicheng and came here.

He has always been not interested in gossip and gossip. He was very curious when he saw Lu Xiang. He made a phone call back to China and found out about the gossip between Wen Wen and Mu Xiuchen. When he saw Lu Xiang with a big belly, his heart suddenly jumped. There was a kind of anger burning.

After taking Lu Xiang's luggage back to the hotel, he casually said, "I heard from my friends in China that Mu Xiuchen has come to California."

"I know!" Lu Xiang smiled lightly.

If Mu Xiuchen really came to look for her, then there was someone who was more anxious than her and would definitely try to let her know the news.

She didn't want to see Mu Xiuchen.

Similarly, Wenxin didn't want her to see Mu Xiuchen.

How rare, after so many years, she was finally able to spend time with her cousin.

Qi Jue pressed the elevator for her: "You don't want to see him?"

Lu Xiang's smile was always faint: "If I want to see you, I won't come back here."

Qi Jue frowned, still not quite understanding: "Are you planning to never see him for the rest of your life, or are you divorcing him?"

How should I put it, Lu Xiang can be regarded as the goddess in his mind, as long as she asks, he will definitely help.

Lu Xiang narrowed his eyes slightly: "I am not married to him."

How can it be considered a divorce without even mentioning the certificate?

Qi Jue bit his lip slightly and said, "Lu Xiang, are you angry with him?"

Because of Mu Xiuchen and Wenxin, Lu Xiang felt uncomfortable, so he ran out to make Mu Xiuchen anxious?
Women generally use this method when they are jealous.

But this is Lu Xiang. The Lu Xiang in his impression would not play such boring tricks. If you love him, you will love him.

"Angry?" Lu Xiang sneered, "I'm not that boring."

Qi Jue stopped talking.

When the elevator arrived, he took out her luggage for her and said, "So are you staying here for a while?"

"Well, stay for a while, someone will pick me up, you don't have to worry about me."

Even so, she is a pregnant woman, so running around like this is not very reassuring.

"The Mu family's stock price is falling, and it is said that Mrs. Mu may not be doing well, and it is uncertain who will own the shares in her hands."

Lu Xiang was expressionless at first, but he was visibly shocked when he heard this sentence: "What's wrong with the old lady?"

"Probably the children and grandchildren are not up to date, so they stayed in the hospital for a while, and they are getting old again, and their health is definitely not as good as that of young people."

With Lu Xiang's sudden departure, rumors of Mu Xiuchen's affair with Wen Xin were spreading. In addition, her sons were not easy-going lamps, so the old lady Mu was in a hurry and was rushed into the hospital.

Lu Xiang pursed his lips slightly: "The old lady is okay!"

"It should be fine, don't worry." Qi Jue comforted: "You just need to take good care of it now, and we'll talk about it after giving birth."

Then he said: "If you need anything, you can ask me for help. I have been on a business trip here in California recently."

Lu Xiang smiled and nodded: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I'm really grateful."

"Small matter, we have been friends for so many years."

Lu Xiang thought for a while, and then asked worriedly: "Don't tell anyone where I am?"

Qi Jue patted his chest: "Don't worry, I will guarantee it!"

Lu Xiang smiled gratefully: "Thank you!"

After dragging the luggage back to the room and packing it, Lu Xiang turned on the phone and saw Chu Ci's private message: "Actually, Fu Heng is very kind to me, and his temper is not that bad. He even took care of me when I was sick."

This news caused a drop of cold sweat to flow down Lu Xiang's forehead.

Fu Heng has a good temper, treats her well, and takes care of her when she is sick.

This softens my heart!

She curled her lips, and suddenly felt a sense of hatred for iron but not steel, but she hadn't thought about what to say, and soon another message was sent over there.

"Where are you now?"

(End of this chapter)