Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 188 Is it boring to kiss you?
Although Fu Heng was dissatisfied with her way of expression, but after thinking about it, she felt that what she said was right.

He took off his suit jacket and hung it on the hanger beside him: "Okay, let's prepare the ingredients first!"

Fu Heng walked towards the kitchen, unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up his shirt, looked back at Chu Ci and said, "Come here!"

Chu Ci pouted, but still followed him.

Fu Heng opened the refrigerator, glanced at the ingredients inside and said, "Cook a few Chinese dishes for Xiao Lin and his wife tonight, do you have any special dishes?"

"It seems... not!" Chu Ci was a little embarrassed: "But I can make some purple potato balls and candied sweet potatoes, but it seems that I can't do it."

When Fu Heng heard her say this, he immediately remembered the purple potato balls he made in the old house a long time ago.

It's been a long time since I thought about it.

"Then let's do these two dishes!" Fu Heng said, "You always have to make a dish yourself to show your sincerity."

Chu Ci looked up at him, "Are they here to play?"

"Yes!" Fu Heng's tone was light, as if there was emotion in it: "Mr. Xiao Lin said that he would take his wife to travel the world!"

Chu Ci tilted her head, thought for a while, and thought it would be great to have someone who loves you play with you.

But some things can't be forced, and they are going to get divorced, and these are just adding troubles.

In order to prevent Fu Heng from saying anything else, she waved her hand, "I'll prepare the materials, you go to the living room and watch TV."

"No need, I'll help you!"

After speaking, he really got busy in the kitchen, but President Fu was obviously not a man born for the kitchen. For example, when he was cooking rice, he asked how many tubes of rice were suitable for four people, and how much water should be added.

After listening to him quietly, Chu Ci reached out and took the rice cooker in his hand, and waved: "You'd better go out!"

The latter sentence is here to add to the confusion, but she is still relatively kind and did not say it.

"I study and study." Fu Heng's attitude is very serious: "Maybe I have to cook by myself in the future."

Chu Ci didn't even lift her eyelids: "Aunt Lin will help you."

"In case I come back late at night, I will have to cook my own supper."

His tone was very light, and he could hardly hear his emotions, but it still made Chu Ci startled.

She felt that this man was really a scheming boy, with deep tricks, and she couldn't play it at all, and finally she compromised: "Put three and a half tubes in, and the water is more than half of the rice, um, the cooked rice in this way is neither dry nor sticky. "

Fu Heng added water silently, and then plugged in the rice cooker.

Chu Ci glanced at him, hesitated to speak.

Candied sweet potatoes still need to be boiled with sugar, so she simply went to the cabinet to get another bag of sugar, but because the cabinet was too high, she couldn't reach it, and when she was about to jump on it, a hand passed over her head and wrapped the bag I took out a bag of white sugar.

Chu Ci stretched out her hand, but Fu Heng held the package in her hand and looked at her with a half-smile: "Do you want this?"

"Well, give it to me, I want to make syrup."

Fu Heng leaned down, leaned close to her face, and took a full view of the panic in her eyes. He handed her the white sugar in his hand, but when she stretched out his hand, he took it back, wrapped his arms around her waist, and brought it into his arms, Pretending to kiss.

Chu Ci stretched out his hand to cover his face expressionlessly: "If you want to do this, it will be boring."

"Is it boring to kiss you?" Fu Heng pushed her hand away: "I kissed you so many times before, and you think it's boring?"

Chu Ci couldn't help but rolled her eyes, why did she feel that this man was getting more and more shameless!

Fortunately, at this time, when Aunt Lin came back from buying vegetables, Chu Ci clapped her hands: "Let Aunt Lin cook the syrup, and I'll wash the sweet potatoes."

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes, and the banter was deeply hidden under the deep eyebrows.

Kobayashi and his wife came to visit on time at five o'clock, and they were given a big gift as soon as they came in.

Chu Ci was wearing a light blue embroidered shirt with floral pleated skirt underneath. There was no decoration on her whole body, except for a string of necklaces around her neck, which was given to her by Fu Heng in the old house.

Mrs. Xiaolin looks good, with fair skin and ruddy complexion. On the contrary, Chu Ci, even with makeup, foundation and concealer, but a closer look shows that there is still a circle of bruises under the eyes.

Too many things have happened these days, it's hard for her not to be haggard.

After greeting them to sit down, Fu Heng asked, "Is there any wine at home?"

Chu Ci thought for a while: "Yes." She looked at Mr. Xiao Lin and asked, "I don't know what kind of wine Mr. Xiao Lin wants. There are white wine, rice wine and so on."

"Just a white bar!" Mr. Xiao Lin looked very happy.

"Okay, I'll go get it!"

There are all kinds of wine in the wine cabinet. Chu Ci rummaged through it for a while, took out a bottle of medium-alcohol liquor, and walked over.

Because the guests came, Chu Ci also poured herself a small cup. She pointed to the candied sweet potato and said, "Try this special dish, candied sweet potato."

Mr. Xiao Lin picked up chopsticks for Mrs. Xiao Lin, then picked up chopsticks for himself, nodded in praise and said, "Not bad."

Mrs. Xiao Lin narrowed her eyes and asked, "Did you do this yourself?"

Chu Ci nodded: "I know this dish."

"Too humble, well done, I haven't eaten such pure Northeast cuisine for a long time."

It was only then that Chu Ci remembered that Mrs. Xiao Lin was from the Northeast. She pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "I just followed the recipe."

During the dinner, Fu Heng served her some food, and she readily accepted it, and she also helped Fu Heng pour the wine. Every move she made was like a gentle and virtuous wife. Even though it seemed to be close to each other now, the proper etiquette was still the same. Not a lot.

After the dinner, Xiao Lin and his wife were about to leave. Before leaving, Mrs. Xiao Lin took out a red gift box from her handbag and handed it to Chu Ci: "Thank you for your hospitality, this is a gift in return."

Chu Ci held the box, pursed her lips and smiled lightly: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome, just open it and have a look."

Chu Ci immediately opened it to take a look. It was a pair of ceramic dolls, wearing bright red wedding clothes. Mrs. Xiao Lin explained with a smile: "I heard that you have been married for the first anniversary. This is a gift for you. I wish you a happy marriage for a hundred years."

The hand holding the box was a little stiff, and the expression on Chu Ci's face was also a little stiff, but she still forced a smile: "Thank you. "

After Xiao Lin and his wife left, Chu Ci put away the box, looked at the ceramic doll inside, and was a little lost in thought.

Fu Heng sent them out and came back soon. He looked at Chu Ci who was exhausted sitting on the sofa, and frowned: "Are you tired? Do you want to rest?"

Chu Ci stood up from the sofa all of a sudden, "No, I've packed my things and I'll be leaving later."

Fu Heng walked over and took a look at the gift inside the box. It was exquisitely made and cute. He picked up the ceramic doll and compared it in front of her: "It's very beautiful, very similar to you."

Chu Ci glanced at it out of the corner of her eye, somewhat disapproving: "Where does it look like, she has such a big face!"

Fu Heng put the doll back expressionlessly and said, "You will go later, where are you going?"

"That won't stop you from worrying."

A faint sneer overflowed from the corner of the man's lips: "I haven't divorced yet, legally I'm still your husband!"

Chu Ci glanced at him lightly: "It's legal."

Not bad, this woman's mouth is getting stronger and stronger.

Seeing that Fu Heng wanted to drag it on, Chu Ci's tone became a little impatient: "Is the divorce agreement finished? I'll sign it."

"It's finished, it's in the study."

"Okay, I'll go up and sign."

After finishing speaking, without looking at Fu Heng's face, she went upstairs to the study, but she couldn't find it after searching around. She was a little angry, Fu Heng was just playing with her!
Just as he was about to have a seizure, he caught a glimpse of the man leaning against the door of the study. He held a cigarette in his hand, and turned on the lighter with a "click", and the faint blue flame burst into flames.

Chu Ci endured it, but still couldn't help walking towards him: "What do you mean?"

There was a faint smile on the man's thin lips, and a pair of eyes stared straight at her. He took a deep breath of the cigarette and sprayed it on her face with the smell of smoke.

Chu Ci frowned suddenly, wanting to say that smoking is prohibited indoors.

But after thinking about it, she was about to leave, and it didn't matter what he liked to do.

Fu Heng saw the flash of disgust and dissatisfaction in her eyes, he bent down and approached her cheek, but stopped when there was only a thin piece of paper away from her, he stared into her eyes, The voice was deep and slow, even deeply bewitching: "If you think about it clearly, you won't regret it?"

Chu Ci's brain stopped spinning for a moment, but she still said firmly: "If you think about it clearly, you won't regret it!"

The soft light in the room fell on her body, and Fu Heng was in a trance for a moment. He took another puff of cigarette and said, "The divorce agreement is in the computer, just print it out and sign it."

The moment he agreed, Chu Ci's heart still trembled, but after thinking about it, he didn't have any loss. After all, he has money, power, status and beauty, and he grabbed a lot of women who were smarter, more beautiful than her, and even obedient and well-behaved. , divorced, he is a young single nobleman, no worries about not having a woman.

Chu Ci went to the desk again and turned on the computer, typed out the divorce agreement, looked at it, and found that the basic rules were clear and there were no harsh conditions. She said before that she didn't want his property, so there was no property division. It was very simple and clear. of.

She picked up the pen, signed her name, and then closed the divorce agreement, saying, "I've finished it, tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we'll go through the formalities when you have time."

"Okay!" The man's voice was low and flat.

Chu Ci left the desk and took a deep breath: "Then I'm leaving."

She was about to push open the study door to leave, but the man held her arm. He looked down at her from above, his eyes were deep and seemed to have no warmth: "It's too late now, we'll leave tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)