Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 395 I will bully you

Chu Ci immediately reached out her hand to stop his next move, "Don't...don't do this."

"Then exercise more." Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly: "Did the doctor order any exercise?"

He leaned down, staring at Chu Ci with burning eyes, his voice seemed hoarse a few times: "I'll help you, huh?"

After that separation, Chu Ci began to get sick, her mood was unstable, and her physical condition was extremely poor, so at night, Fu Heng usually hugged her to sleep and would not make any further movements.

Later she got better physically and mentally, but something happened again.

Fu Heng feels that this year has been really difficult for him, so after Chu Ci recovers from his illness, he must do more charity with her.

Chu Ci couldn't help but feel drunk when she heard his bewitching voice, she shrank back with some fear: "The doctor said to walk more, just... that's fine."

"Oh?" As Chu Ci stepped back, Fu Heng slid one hand into the bathrobe: "Chu Ci, I don't want to bear it very much today!"

Chu Ci looked at his eyes that were extremely dull and deep, and bit her lip: "I... can't do it."

Fu Heng bit her soft lips, and said in a low voice, "You clearly felt it just now."

Chu Ci closed her eyes, feeling that she was completely dominated by him, unable to make decisions at all.

Probably because he endured it for too long, but he was also concerned about Chu Ci's legs, Fu Heng was very careful, sweating from tossing.

Chu Ci hooked his neck and snorted: "You bully people, you bully the disabled."

Fu Heng smiled, bit her fair and small earlobe, and said viciously: "I will bully you."

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Fu Heng found out about Baozi complaining blindly in front of his mother, so this boy has not had a very good life recently.

All electronic items were confiscated, so I could only chew on my books.

Moreover, Fu Heng personally supervised him, requiring him to recite a poem every day, and he had to write it silently after the recitation.

Baozi pouted, cursing his father in circles while writing ancient poems.

When he called Chu Ci, he also looked aggrieved, saying that he couldn't take it anymore and wanted to run away from home, and asked if he could live with Chu Ci for a while.

Chu Ci had no choice but to tell Fu Heng about Baozi's grievance when he came.

Fu Heng didn't understand very well, and he seemed wronged by asking him to endorse, and said coldly: "It's not about doing other things, how wronged can you be."

Chu Ci had no choice but to say, "He's still young!"

It is said that Chu Ci is a loving mother and strict father. Because Chu Tianhua doted on Chu Ci when she was young, she basically depends on her own self-consciousness in her studies. Her parents asked her to go to various cram schools.

Therefore, Chu Ci's requirements for buns are not very strict.

I just hope that he can become an upright, kind and responsible man, that's all.

But Fu Heng obviously didn't think so. Fu Zhiyan was the future successor of the Fu family, so how could he not be strict.

"I knew [-] Tang poems when I was four years old. Can't he recite one poem every day?"

"You can't ask him for what you ask of yourself. He's only a little old, and he'll be fine in the future."

"It's my son, how can I be less strict."

Seeing that he couldn't make sense, Chu Ci became anxious: "My son, I know how to teach him well. If you push him into a hurry, it might backfire, you know?"

Fu Heng disagreed: "Grandpa taught me this way before."

He didn't say anything later, but after living with him for so long, Chu Ci probably guessed that she wanted to say that she was excellent, so she couldn't help but slapped her in the face: "Grandpa is strict with you, but he is a man You must not understand enough, do you know how annoying you used to be?"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "I hate it?"

"Yeah, really annoying?" Chu Ci snorted and thought of some past things: "When I first married you, you had such a bad temper. Although I said I owe you, every time I talk to you, I have to Be careful, I'm so stupid, I always can't figure out your thoughts, and you are always sulking, which makes me very helpless."

Fu Heng didn't understand why the topic was brought up to him again, wasn't he discussing Baozi's education?
He probably still doesn't know much about women, and his ability to change the subject and think of where to say it is first-rate.

"You also said that all the girls in the school like you, then they must have never gotten along with you. With your weird temper, anyone who can't bear to be with you will go crazy."

Chu Ci thought that if she had no choice but to beg him, otherwise this kind of man would be kicked in minutes.

No matter how handsome you are, what's the use of having more money!
"I was that miserable before?"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and touched his chin, as if he couldn't believe that this was himself that Chu Ci was talking about.

It hurt my self-esteem a little bit, it really hurt my self-esteem a little bit.

Chu Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "No, forget it, it's over, it's fine now."

"Well, maybe I haven't been with women in close quarters for a long time before, so I have no experience."

Chu Ci snorted: "So Baozi must not be like you. If he is a little gentleman, a little warm man, he can only warm one person."

"He's still so young, you just worry about the future."

To be a mother is to think far.

Seeing that it was getting too far, Fu Heng hurriedly brought the topic back: "Speaking of business, I am planning to train him to be a successor, so the requirements should naturally be stricter, and grandpa also thinks the same way."

"But he's still so young."

"One day I will grow up and understand."

Chu Ci was silent, and finally sighed: "It's tiring to be a child of the Fu family."

"To enjoy the conditions superior to ordinary people, one must bear heavier responsibilities than ordinary people."

This is Fu Heng's final summary.

In contrast, Mian Mian is much happier. Fu Heng specially invited a teacher to teach her how to play the piano and draw.

The little girl's artistic talent is probably inherited from Lu Xiang, and she is very talented in painting.

Fu Heng deliberately let her and Mu Xiuchen be alone, so that Mu Xiuchen could fulfill his responsibilities.

When Mu Xiuchen saw her, he would always think of Lu Xiang, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If he had paid more attention back then, he wouldn't have left such regrets, so he was especially kind to Mianmian.

On the weekend, Mu Xiuchen took Mianmian to the playground to play.

Young Master Mu, who has always disliked making noise, is now obediently queuing up with the child in his arms, waiting for the project.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, someone recognized him with his outstanding temperament.

A little girl dressed as a student in her twenties ran up to him and Mianmian, "Mu... Xiuchen?"

Young Master Mu took off his sunglasses and smiled slightly: "Hello!"

The little girl covered her mouth immediately, and laughed a little excitedly: "It's really you, it's incredible, is this your daughter, so beautiful and cute!"

Mu Xiuchen raised his eyebrows, and he was full of elegance: "It doesn't look like it?"

Mianmian didn't care about what they were talking about, and her eyes were fixed on the beautifully packaged ice cream cone that the young lady just bought.

The young lady probably saw Mianmian's careful thinking, and shook the unopened package in her hand: "I just bought it, let me give it to you!"

Mianmian didn't speak, but just cast her eyes on Mu Xiuchen.

Mu Xiuchen touched her little head, and said lightly, "Mianmian, did you forget the last time you ate a cold drink and had diarrhea?"

Mian Mian was a little frustrated, and said to the enthusiastic young lady in front of her, "Thank you sister, I won't eat."

The young lady was already so excited that she couldn't help herself: "Can I take a photo with you, I promise not to spread it, I swear."

Mu Xiuchen hugged Mianmian and said expressionlessly, "I can only take one picture."

"Okay okay."

He brought Mianmian to the amusement park to experience the life of an ordinary family. His father took the children to the amusement park. In fact, with his ability, it would be no problem to cover the entire amusement park, but that would lose too much pleasure.

The two of them had a parent-child event, and Mu Xiuchen hadn't been to the amusement park for a long time, so Mianmian pulled him along and taught him what was fun and what was the most interesting, but Mu Xiuchen felt that he was being played by Mianmian.

After the two visited the amusement park, they went to a high-end western restaurant nearby and ordered some desserts for Mianmian.

Halfway through the meal, it started to rain outside, mid-June is the rainy season, Mu Xiuchen took out a tissue and wiped the stains from the corners of her mouth for her, "Is Mianmian happy today?"

Mianmian nodded, eyebrows and eyes curved: "Happy."

"Then stay with Uncle Mu from now on, okay?"

Mu Xiuchen cautiously probed.

Mianmian was stunned for a while, then bit her lip and said, "Will I not be able to be with my parents and Baozi?"

Mu Xiuchen's expression darkened.

"Uncle Mu, won't Aunt Mu forgive you?"

"Ok?"

"Didn't she come back with the baby?"

"No."

"Then why don't you go to her?"

Mu Xiuchen didn't speak any more, but looked at her with a gentle smile: "Let's eat first, and I'll take you home later."

On the way back, Mu Xiuchen had to drive from the west of the city to the east of the city, which took at least an hour and a half. When he passed the office building in the city center, he stopped for a while. Sure enough, when it was almost 06:30, someone came out of it.

Mu Xiuchen stopped the car and said to Mianmian, "I'm going to pick up someone, please sit down obediently."

It is always useful to wait and see. Wu You works here. It seems to be a small jewelry design company, but it takes orders from some large jewelry companies.

It was raining heavily outside, and when Wu You was holding an umbrella and was about to step out, suddenly there was a figure in front of him, and the voice was clear and cold: "Shall I take you back?"

It is obviously a question sentence, but it is said to be an affirmative sentence.

Wu You stepped back subconsciously, and the high-heeled shoes made a crisp sound when they stepped on the marble floor. She looked up at this familiar man, and pulled the corners of her lips, "Sorry, I'll take the subway back."

"It's raining too much, and it's inconvenient to go to the subway station. Last time you helped my niece in Yaohaiyuan, I've always wanted to thank you for coming."

A good reason to strike up a conversation and get close.

But Wu You didn't buy it, she said lightly: "It's nothing to do with a little effort."

With a beautiful smile on the corner of her lips, Wu You looked up at him: "Besides, we don't seem to know each other very well!"

(End of this chapter)