Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 317 Warm, don't make trouble

Chu Ci didn't seem to notice it, and was still concentrating on looking at the photos with Fu Heng's cell phone.

It wasn't until the man's breath was poured into her nostrils that Chu Ci raised her head, looked at Fu Heng sitting beside the bed, and took the phone in her hand with one hand, "Does it look good?"

Usually she never touches his cell phone, after all cell phone involves personal privacy, not to mention Fu Heng's cell phone contains a lot of secrets about the company.

Chu Ci looked at his slightly steamed face, and said with a smile, "What are you doing so nervous? Is there any secret that I can't let me see!"

Fu Heng pulled her lips and smiled, then reached out and squeezed her chin, "What secret can I have?"

There are naturally some privacy and secrets in the mobile phone, but it is basically the company's business. She has never been interested in his business affairs, and she doesn't even bother to show her.

Chu Ci straightened her long hair, raised her face, still smiling: "Isn't it true, for example, a girl who has a crush on you secretly sent you an ambiguous text message?"

The strength in the man's hand was a little stronger, he raised her chin and leaned over to kiss her, and smiled softly, "What do you know?"

Speaking of this, Fu Heng couldn't help thinking, if there were, would she still care?
Almost everyone said in his ears that Chu Ci didn't love him anymore, and even he himself knew that Chu Ci's love for him was not as much as four years ago, and everything was just him forcing her, using his children to force her That's all.

In the final analysis, it is only a strong possessive desire and interests that dominate this relationship.

Chu Ci shook her phone, "A girl added you on WeChat, saying that the suit was cleaned for you, and she seems to be returning it to you, take a look!"

Fu Heng took the phone and saw the interface of adding friends on WeChat, he decisively pressed it and ignored it.

He threw the phone aside, leaned over and asked, "Want to hear me explain to you?"

Chu Ci shook her head resolutely: "Since you said that, you must have thought of a reason, and I won't listen."

Well, women are so hypocritical, she won't listen to the questions you can explain, but she insists on you to explain the questions you can't explain.

It's just a small episode.

It seems that at a reception between the company and its partners, a new girl from the public relations department was very good at drinking, so she won the project by drinking. It was a bit windy when she left.

Fu Heng is still a boss who cares about his subordinates. Seeing that the employee signed such a big contract for him, he asked his assistant to give her a suit. Apart from that, there is nothing else.

If Chu Ci hadn't mentioned it today, Fu Heng would have already forgotten about it.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and then he said lightly: "If you don't listen, then forget it."

Chu Ci blinked her eyes and looked at him puzzled, then smiled lightly: "I don't care too much."

She stretched out her hand to hold Fu Heng's chin: "If you don't want me again one day, you should tell me in advance so that I can be prepared."

That way you won't feel sad and distracted.

Fu Heng put his arms around her: "Why would I not want you?"

Immediately, he raised her chin, making a gesture to kiss her down, but seeing the woman's eyelashes blink twice, another thing suddenly sounded, and then he asked, "Do you like to do it with me?"

Fu Heng was extremely patient, kissing her lightly, and the man's hoarse voice was close to her ear, "That day in the study...do you really hate me so much?"

In fact, he still has a knot in his heart, and he can't get over it.

So the subsequent touches are also cautious, for fear that she will be unhappy.

Fu Heng probably cared so much about her feelings because he cherished her too much.

Chu Ci's face was buried deep in the quilt, only the small half and chin were exposed, "No."

Fu Heng pinched her chin and deepened the kiss: "It's just that you don't hate me."

I don't want to love much anymore, as long as I don't hate it, it's probably okay.

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Yu Wanwan stayed in the hospital for a while and was finally discharged. To her surprise, it was Mu Xiuchen who came to pick her up.

The assistant said to her respectfully, "Master Mu's car is parked below."

So when he saw Mu Xiuchen sitting in the driver's seat, he was so surprised that he could hardly speak: "Mu Dong, why are you here?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Mu Xiuchen said in a low voice, "I happened to pass by the hospital, and I know that you were discharged from the hospital today, so I will send you a ride by the way."

Yu Wanwan was a little embarrassed, she didn't dare to say anything about what happened to her, and now she almost didn't dare to say a word when she saw Mu Xiuchen.

Mu Xiuchen glanced at her, the very similar eyebrows seemed to remind him of something again.

Recently he has been dreaming about that woman, but for some reason, there is only a similar figure from the back, and he is not even allowed to see the front face.

How hopeless.

I don't know who released the news again, saying that he is about to marry Wenxin.

Yu Wanwan looked at him carefully, and finally mustered up the courage to say: "Mr. Mu, you know that I have always liked you very much."

After saying this, she took a deep breath, and tears filled her eyes: "When I was working in a nightclub, you saved me and gave me the opportunity to sign a contract with Huanyi. And to be able to emerge in the entertainment industry, I am really grateful to you."

Mu Xiuchen stared ahead, with an elusive smile: "So you left Huanyi and went to Huanyue."

Yu Wanwan's face suddenly showed some embarrassment, but in an instant it became very angry: "That's because you never cared about me."

Her eyes became hot, and then her brain went blank: "You know that I like you, but you never give me a clear answer."

Yu Wanwan took a deep breath: "I know you don't like Wenxin, but are you still thinking about your fiancée?"

After thinking about it, she said, "That Miss Lu?"

Mu Xiuchen didn't speak, but his eyes were rather far-sighted.

Yu Wanwan bit her lip, "I've seen her photos, and I feel like I'm a bit like her."

As soon as the voice fell, the man sneered.

Yu Wanwan plucked up her courage and said, "Since you still miss her, why didn't you go find her?"

Mu Xiuchen's relationship has always been talked about by outsiders, especially the emotional entanglement between him and Wenxin for more than ten years. Outsiders, it seems that the two of them are for their own careers, but only those who have really come into contact with Mu Xiuchen know that this man sees It seems infatuated, but it is also very unfeeling.

Beneath his warm and jade-like appearance, he is actually indifferent and cold.

Mu Xiuchen held his hands on the steering wheel and said, "I'll take you back!"

Yu Wanwan still didn't give up, she suddenly grabbed Mu Xiuchen's hand: "Mu Dong, I was framed, do you know that?"

Mu Xiuchen didn't speak, but just listened to her quietly.

"Someone told me that day that you were drunk and asked me to take care of it, and then gave me your room number, and the result, the result...:
Mu Xiuchen frowned, "Who told you that?"

Yu Wanwan bit her lip: "I don't know her, and I can't remember her face."

Mu Xiuchen nodded, "Okay, I understand."

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Soon, the photo of Mu Xiuchen sending Yu Wanwan home was taken by the paparazzi and posted on the entertainment headlines.

There have been rumors of their scandal in the media before, but it has not been confirmed.

Wenxin went to Mu Xiuchen's office as soon as she saw the news.

It was afternoon that day, and the air conditioner in the office was very cool. Mu Xiuchen was wearing a black shirt, and he looked extremely depressed.

Wen Xin walked over and smiled lightly: "You went to see Yu Wanwan, didn't you think you cared so much about her before?"

Mu Xiuchen raised his head from a pile of documents and smiled at her: "It seemed like we were all there the night she had an accident."

Nodding warmly: "Yes, it happens to be Director Rocky's wrap-up meeting."

She sat down on the chair in front of Mu Xiuchen: "As a woman, I also sympathize with this kind of thing. It's really a pity. Director Mu cares about her so much. Do you want to come forward and teach that rich second generation a lesson?"

Mu Xiuchen's brows were tightly frowned by Wen Xin's eccentric words, he pursed his lips and looked at her: "I remember you were not interested in these gossips before."

Yeah, I wasn't interested before, but it's different now.

"People keep asking me if I broke up with you, so I have to care too."

Wen Xin lowered her head and played with her hands: "We've never been together before, how can we talk about breaking up."

She smiled helplessly and sadly.

Mu Xiuchen narrowed his eyes: "I still have to work, if there's nothing else to do..."

Wenxin stood up, glanced at his desk, and saw the four-leaf clover-shaped crystal on the desk, she picked it up casually: "When did you buy it, it's very beautiful."

Mu Xiuchen also stood up, with a slightly nervous expression, he endured it, and finally said calmly: "I bought it a few days ago."

"Give it to me, it happens that I also lack a decoration."

In the past, Mu Xiuchen agreed to whatever Wenxin wanted, but now he raised his eyebrows: "If you like it, you can go to the store to pick it out, there are many styles there."

"I think this is pretty nice."

Wen Xin looked up at Mu Xiuchen's expression, and then at the four-leaf clover-shaped crystal, something suddenly popped up in her mind.

The shape of the four-leaf clover, if I remember correctly, someone liked the four-leaf clover very much back then, and almost all the ornaments were in the shape of a four-leaf clover.

Thinking of this, Wenxin suddenly smiled, but when she smiled, her eyes were full of coldness: "Can you please?"

Mu Xiuchen stretched out his hand and wanted to take it back, "Warmth, don't make trouble."

He frowned, a little impatient in his tone.

But Wen Xin raised her hand, "Aren't you willing?"

Mu Xiuchen still held back his temper: "Warmth, put it down."

After speaking, he stretched out his hand again, but before he touched it, he heard a "click".

Before Young Master Mu could react, the crystal had already been thrown to the ground.

Fragments of the ground.

(End of this chapter)