Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 352 Don't Let Chu Ci Make Trouble
Chu Ci didn't answer this question, but glanced at the sky outside, and said, "It seems to be raining outside."

She has never been a straightforward person, and most of the time she is more tactful.

Fu Heng understood what she meant, and took a step forward to grab her waist: "If I stay, I won't leave, do you understand?"

During this period of time, he persuaded himself many times that if she was not happy with him and her past knots could not be unraveled, then breaking up is actually quite good, so she doesn't have to be sleepy all day long.

Even if there is reluctance, but in the end is to take that step.

Chu Ci grabbed the corner of his clothes and just looked at him with wide eyes.

Fu Heng didn't understand whether she really needed him, or if he was the only one by her side when she was in danger, so it was logical that she wanted to catch him.

The former would be love.

And the latter is just an instinct, at best it can be regarded as gratitude.

Chu Ci clenched the corners of her lips, and stammered, "It's raining heavily outside."

Fu Heng stared into her eyes, and every word was extremely clear: "Do you want me to stay now, or do you want me to stay in the future?"

He had to figure out this matter, otherwise it was not a good feeling to think that maybe one day, because of something, she would suddenly leave.

He didn't want to think about these things all day long.

Chu Ci didn't let go of his hand that was holding the hem of his clothes: "It rains at night, and there will be thunder."

Her pitiful appearance caused a flash of pity in his heart, and his originally hard and cold heart suddenly began to melt again.

Many times Fu Heng warned herself not to be soft-hearted and not to look back, but seeing her appearance, she felt a little bit reluctant.

Fu Heng actually doesn't like himself like this very much, and his heart is soft.

In many cases, a soft heart can become an Achilles' heel.

But at the moment he couldn't care less, he grabbed Chu Ci's waist, pushed her against the wall beside her, lowered his head and kissed her.

Chu Ci was almost out of breath by his kiss, hooked Fu Heng's neck and said softly, "Do you want to take a bath first?"

It rained heavily that night.

Yicheng has entered late autumn, the temperature is gradually dropping, and autumn nights are long.

It's been a long time since Fu Heng didn't have to restrain himself like today, as if the desire that had been imprisoned for a long time finally found an outlet to vent.

Chu Ci's long hair spread out on the blue quilt in the bedroom, like a sea monster, gradually leading him to sink down step by step. She is the color of a lotus flower, using her beautiful face and graceful waist to seduce him step by step, Let the Buddha who has no desires and desires fall into the abyss of desire forever.

She had no other thoughts, nor did she think about the conflicts that lay between them, she just catered to him according to her body's instincts, to please him.

Fu Heng had never seen her so enthusiastic, she was like a banshee, making people want to stop.

This affair went on for a long, long time, and the rain outside the window kept falling.

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In the morning, Mianmian and Baozi were still surprised when they saw Fu Heng. When Chu Ci and Fu Heng came back last night, they both fell asleep early, because they had to get up early to go to kindergarten the next day, so the two children I usually fall asleep around [-]pm.

Aunt Li made breakfast and drank a glass of milk, "Uncle Fu, I'm in kindergarten."

Fu Heng nodded: "Is kindergarten fun?"

"It's fun, there are a lot of children."

Mianmian is beautiful and well-dressed. At the age of four or five, she doesn't have such serious jealousy. Basically, she likes to play with pretty girls, so Mianmian is almost a goddess in the kindergarten.

As for the name, Chu Ci still used the name Fu Jinshu.

The name chosen by Mr. Fu is literary and grand.

Chu Ci was forced to take a holiday by An Shaoyun these few days, so nothing happened.

She didn't know where An Shaoyun made a mistake, but he wanted to force her to take a vacation with pay.

Could it be that Mr. An thinks that his poor complexion these days has affected his work?
After Fu Heng and the child left, Chu Ci sat at home and read a book. In the afternoon, she watched the news and saw the news that Wen Xin and Mu Xiuchen were going to hold a wedding.

This time, Wen Xin said it herself, and Mu Xiuchen didn't speak.

But that night, the official Weibo of the Mu Group posted a picture of a heart-warming love for a hundred years, and manually posted a warm message.

What it means is self-evident.

In other words, the news that Wen Xin and Mu Xiuchen are going to get married is [-]% accurate.

As soon as the news came out, I don't know how many ladies and ladies were heartbroken.

But when you think about it, it seems to be a reasonable thing. After all, the relationship of more than ten years, we know each other enough, and the two people are not too young. This couple has seen enough emotional entanglements for more than ten years. It's time to be together up.

I don't know who bought some well-known bloggers with big V on the Internet, and began to write soft articles non-stop. The titles are all about ten years of long-distance running and finally a good result. The love between the goddess and the god is never too late.

When Chu Ci saw this news, a dull pain crossed his heart.

The pain was not severe, but it lasted long enough. Over the past four years, some pain seemed to be smoothing over bit by bit, but in the end it was pain, and there would always be pain.

Looking at the pattering rain outside the window, she thought of the heavy rain that day. She knelt in the heavy rain like a lonely ghost, crying so hard that she seemed to have nothing when she woke up.

The person who was talking to her just a second ago disappeared all of a sudden, and they were immersed in the river with their feelings for so many years.

Lu Xiang helped her when she was most difficult and helpless, gave her a hug when she was saddest, and accompanied her through those desperate years.

Their relationship is no longer as simple as friends, but relatives.

True friends are rare, especially if they are so sincere.

So she looked at the news and sneered, "Are you looking forward to it?"

I don't know how much Wen Xin can bear if the wedding turns into a farce, a joke in the end.

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Wenxin is really looking forward to it, no one has ever been so looking forward to this solemn and sacred thing.

When she threw the diagnosis certificate at Mu Xiuchen's desk that day, Mu Xiuchen's eyes did twitch.

Wen Xin said calmly and calmly: "I have been diagnosed with uterine cancer, and I have at most one year to live."

Mu Xiuchen's eyebrows twitched, and holding the thin diagnosis certificate felt like it weighed a thousand catties.

He raised his eyebrows, looked at Wen Xin's face, and kept calm: "Is this true?"

"What did I lie to you for?" Wen Xin's face was a little pale, and her lips were bloodless: "My mother died of uterine cancer, so it's probably hereditary."

Finally, she sighed leisurely: "This is also my fate, I admit it."

Mu Xiuchen didn't speak, he was still immersed in shock and didn't react.

"Do you think I am particularly unlucky? My mother died of cancer, and after she passed away, she was scolded by so many people. My brother also put his own life on it to save others."

Mu Xiuchen was silent for a long time before he said: "Don't worry, I will invite the best medical team to treat you."

Wen Xin shook her head lightly: "It's useless, the doctor said it's in the late stage, no amount of diagnosis and treatment is a waste of resources, just die, it's nothing to be afraid of."

Tears welled up in her eyes: "Xiuchen...?"

That sound of Xiu Chen was extremely mournful.

Mu Xiuchen frowned: "You said?"

Wen Xin lowered her head, and finally seemed to have made up her mind: "Can you stay with me in the days to come?"

She clasped her hands tightly, with a sad tone: "Xiuchen, my days are numbered, I know you don't like me as much as before, but I still love you, I couldn't see myself clearly when I was young, so We have delayed each other for so long, now I don't have much time to live, I don't want to regret it, let's get married!"

After saying this, she cried.

Over the years, she has always been aloof and self-respecting. She has never been so humble as she is now. She doesn't like to cry and thinks crying is useless, but later she discovered that tears are the best weapon.

This is her last chance.

Mu Xiuchen was silent for a while, then got down from his seat, squatted halfway beside her, and stroked her hair: "Don't worry, I will accompany you to treat your illness well."

Although it was rumored that Mu Xiuchen had always loved Wenxin deeply and had chased her for so many years, in fact, Wenxin didn't feel how much Mu Xiuchen loved her with his intuition.

At least when a man likes a woman, he will have endless desire for her, but Mo Xiuchen has never been intimate with her.

At that time when she was young, she thought he was a gentleman, but then she happened to catch a glimpse of him blocking Lu Xiang at the door of the men's room and pinching her face. That appearance was as rascal as he wanted, and she realized that the always gentle and gentle Master Mu was also like that. When not serious.

For so many years, this seemed to be the first time he spoke so intimately and tenderly, but why did these words sound so cruel to her.

Wen Xin held Mu Xiuchen's hand instead: "No."

She shook her head: "I can live for only one year, I have no other request, I just ask you to give me a wedding, can you?"

Wenxin only remembered that she cried for a long time that day. She had never shed so many tears in her whole life, but she felt it was worth it.

In the end, Mu Xiuchen stood up, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, turned his back to her, and sighed softly: "Okay!"

The sun fell on his body, faintly reflecting a bit of coldness.

Whether he agreed sincerely or just because she didn't live long, these are not important, the important thing is that Mu Xiuchen is going to marry her.

Fu Heng's invitation was sent by Wen Xin personally.

The moment Fu Heng received the invitation, although he was a little surprised, he still said: "Okay, I will participate."

Wen Xin pursed her lips, and sat down in front of him slowly: "This is my wedding, a major event in my life, I hope there will be no mistakes, so please, don't let Chu Ci make trouble."

(End of this chapter)