Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 22 You Tied Her Up

After returning from the small town, Chu Ci felt exhausted and flustered.

The body is tired, and the heart is also tired.

So she took a shower early and lay down on the bed to rest.

The bed sheets in the hotel are newly changed, and they still smell of laundry detergent and sunlight.

She closed her eyes and remembered something from a long time ago in her mind.

Chu Tianhua was not her real father, but because he quickly made a fortune after picking her up and made a lot of money, he regarded her as a lucky star and spoiled her unreasonably.

Relying on being favored by others, she also has a domineering personality, in the end no one wants to play with her, only Shen Mubai is willing to talk to her.

Of course it wasn't because Shen Mubai saw the pure heart under her domineering appearance, but because at that time Shen Mubai had just returned from abroad, and his Mandarin was extremely poor, which also fell into the scope of being excluded and ridiculed.

Although Chu Ci looked down on him who couldn't speak clearly, there was nothing he could do. Shen Mubai had a thick skin. No matter what she said, even if she was very angry at the time, she would continue to ask her driver to get off in front of Chu Ci's house the next day, and then followed She walks to school together.

The revolutionary friendship between the two was thus established.

Later, Shen Mubai's Mandarin became better and better, he played the piano very well, and his basketball became more and more powerful, and he became more and more masculine, while Chu Ci gradually restrained himself and became a lady.

Shen Mubai is also a pampered young master, but he is obedient to Chu Ci. The biggest conflict between the two of them was in the first year of high school. Shen Mubai got very close to a girl, and everyone said they were going to be together.

At that time, what Shen Mubai often said was that I would go home with that XXX.

Chu Ci felt that she had been abandoned, so she secretly complained to Shen Mubai's head teacher, saying that falling in love would affect her studies.

Naturally, the head teacher beat the mandarin ducks with a stick.

It was at that time that Chu Ci understood her own thoughts.

On the day she graduated from high school, she wanted to confess her love, but she didn't even give her a chance, and just disappeared.

Fang Yi didn't sleep well, and heard the sound of sobbing in a daze.

She frowned, "Chu Ci."

No one answered, but the crying seemed louder.

Fang Yi turned on the bedside lamp, and lightly patted Chu Ci's shoulder, "Chu Ci, what's wrong?"

Chu Ci opened her eyes in a daze, "Huh?"

Seeing her face full of tears, Fang Yi couldn't help but sighed, "What dream did you have, why are you crying like this?"

Hearing what she said, Chu Ci stretched out her hand to touch it, and her face was indeed full of tears.

After receiving the paper from Fang Yi, she wiped the corners of her eyes, "It's okay, it's just a dream, go to sleep!"

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In the afternoon of the second day, Wen Xin came late.

Chu Ci sorted out the details of the shooting, and was going to ask Fang Yi to explain it to her goddess, but probably she was dressed a little thinly last night, and Fang Yi had a fever when she woke up in the morning.

Seeing Fang Yi's sickly appearance, Chu Ci had no choice but to say, "Then I'll go to the goddess, and I hope she won't tear me apart."

Fang Yi lay on the bed and said weakly, "Go, trust me, the goddess must be very nice, and she won't care about it."

"I hope!" Chu Ci put away the documents, changed clothes and went out.

Live warmly in the VIP presidential suite on the top floor.

Chu Ci knocked on the door, and soon heard the door click. She pushed the door open and saw Wen Xin sitting in front of the huge French window, looking at the mountain scenery in the distance.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Ci gently closed the door, "Miss Wen, let me discuss with you the specifics of tomorrow's shooting, can I come in?"

With her back turned to her, Wen Xin's voice was even colder, "Come in!"

Entering Goddess Wen's top-level suite, Chu Ci screamed in her heart uselessly, next time she must apply to the higher-ups, asking for equal treatment, no special treatment, and everyone living in the VIP top-level suite together.

Sitting warmly on the vintage rattan chair in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance leisurely.

From when Chu Ci came in until now, she hasn't looked straight at her.

Don't be too obvious with contempt and disdain.

Chu Ci stood next to her, opened the folder she brought, and explained each outfit to Wen Xin one by one.

After talking about clothing matching, I talked about other related precautions.

During the whole process, Wen Xin remained silent, neither affirming nor denying, but kept looking at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, seemingly absent-minded.

Her uncooperative attitude made Chu Ci a little annoyed. She closed the document and rolled her eyes secretly, "Miss Wen, what do you think? Is there anything else that needs to be revised?"

Wenxin didn't speak, and didn't even give her an answer.

Chu Ci couldn't help raising her voice, "Miss Wen?"

Wen Xin turned around unhurriedly, "Huh?"

Ganqing just talked about a lot of precautions, but Goddess Wen didn't listen to a word, did she?
It's really the first time I've seen him bring his personal feelings to work so blatantly.

Chu Ci took a deep breath and said word by word, "I said, do you have any comments, if not, follow this process, and hope that there will be no changes in the future."

Wen Xin just listened to her quietly, then smiled casually, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

She stood up from the rattan chair, raised her exquisite eyebrows, and revealed a bit of sarcasm, "What are you, yelling at me?"

When I said this, I was still smiling warmly, without getting angry, and my tone was as peaceful as if I was praising you for being beautiful.

But what he said was really harsh.

Chu Ci took a few breaths. If someone had spoken to her like this before, she would definitely slap her in the face, or someone would slap her in the face.

But now, she no longer has that capital.

Moreover, the other party is still warm, Goddess Wen!

In the end, Chu Ci just smiled slightly, "I'm nothing, just a little assistant who runs errands, Miss Wen, you don't have to target me like this, I just do my job well, if there is something that makes you dissatisfied, I will Say sorry."

Wen Xin looked at the girl who looked very immature opposite, with an indifferent smile on the corner of her lips.

She is about the same age as myself.

He is already a well-known movie star and has won the award of China Best Actress.

And she is nothing, relying on her father's blessing for the first 20 years, but now she has nothing, but she has nothing, but luckily she married Fu Heng.

With a deep pain in his heart, a sharp flash flashed in his warm eyes, and then he smiled lightly: "I didn't pursue what happened last time because I didn't want Fu Heng to embarrass you, understand?"

When Chu Ci heard her man's name from her mouth, she only found it ironic and funny.

Indeed, before she married Fu Heng, someone had told her about Fu Heng and Wenxin.

Probably because they like each other, but they can't be together because of the pressure of their parents.

But she thought: If the love is deep, there is actually no problem with Mr. Fu.

From her point of view, Mr. Fu doesn't seem to be the kind of unreasonable person.

Chu Ci didn't make a statement, but just watched Wen Xin quietly.

"That's why I said that I am allergic to cosmetics. You are a husband and wife. If he blames you for this matter, it is not worth fighting for it."

It turns out that Fu Heng didn't say this because Wen Xin said so!

I don't know why, but I still feel a little uncomfortable.

Chu Ci raised her eyes and smiled sarcasticly, "Then do I want to thank Miss Wen for her generosity?"

Wen Xin was taken aback, with a weak smile on her cold face, "You are his wife if you marry him, so he will naturally be responsible for you for the rest of his life."

Chu Ci felt that Goddess Wen would feel wronged and cry if she continued talking. The man she loved married another woman, and she still had to pretend to be generous and blessed. She really deserved to be a new actress.

So she hurriedly took a step back, "Since Miss Wen is fine, I'll go first, and I will repeat the shooting with your agent in the evening to make sure it's all right."

After finishing speaking, she bowed deeply, "Excuse me."

Wen Xin also glanced at her lightly, "No."

When the door was closed, Chu Ci took a deep breath.

After standing still, she stayed for a long time before she calmed down the anger in her heart.

The goddess of warmth is different from those coquettish sluts she met before. She looks like a gentle and unaffected white lotus flower with a high rank.

She didn't like the former, so she could just slap her in the face.

But for the latter, she felt that if she had a conflict with Wen Xin, she would be the one who died in the end.

After all, Wen Xin has great power behind her, and the two male gods escorted her.

Thinking of this, she took out her mobile phone and sent Lu Xiang a WeChat message.

"Ask Miss Lu, how to gracefully tear up an unaccustomed bitch."

After a while, Lu Xiang's message came.

"You don't need to be elegant to flirt, you tied her up, and I'll take nude photos."

Chu Ci pressed her brows sadly, forget it!
She is now going to check the shooting location to make sure that there is nothing wrong with the shooting equipment and scenery.

When I walked out of the hotel lobby, I was in a hurry, absent-minded, and didn't even notice that there was someone on the opposite side.

With a sudden bump, the documents in her hand were scattered on the ground.

Of course, this is not the worst. The worst thing is that the other party is still holding a cup of coffee.

It splashed all over her chest.

For a moment Chu Ci felt that a layer of skin was about to be burned off.

She couldn't help screaming, grievance and anger immediately enveloped her.

When he raised his face and was about to scold.

A heavy male voice sounded from the side, "Chu Ci?"

this sound?
Oh, what an unlucky day.

Chu Ci turned her face away, looked at the familiar face with a stiff face, and suddenly felt that there was nowhere to vent her anger.

So she took a step back uselessly, apologetically, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Give her ten guts, she wouldn't dare to scold Fu Heng
It was Fu Heng's special assistant Cheng Yuan who collided with Chu Ci, and he was also confused by the scene before him.

He was so miserable, he was hit by someone when he was in the coffee shop, and now he was hit by someone again, it was really bad luck for eight lifetimes.

And this man is a girl whom the president knows.

"President, this..."

Fu Heng frowned, and glanced at the coffee stain on Chu Ci's chest, it was really an eyesore.

"Cheng Yuan, go and buy a lady's shirt."

Cheng Yuan opened his mouth wide, almost in disbelief.

Did he hear correctly, the president told him to buy clothes for this woman, when did the cold boss Fu become so caring and warm.

Shouldn't you have taken a fancy to others?
Chu Ci hurriedly said, "Hey, no need, I..."

Seeing that Cheng Yuan was motionless, Fu Heng couldn't help but frowned, "Why don't you go soon?"

"Oh!" Cheng Yuan turned around and ran away.

Chu Ci looked at his back, thinking that he had to run fast to do things under Fu Heng.

When she was slightly despising the big boss's meanness, her wrist was already grabbed.

Fu Heng picked her up and walked towards the elevator, "Come with me."

"what are you doing?"

"Go up and change."

A string in Chu Ci's brain broke, and he immediately grabbed his hand, "This...isn't that good!"

Fu Heng pulled her to the elevator, raised his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice, "Do you want to change here?"

(End of this chapter)