Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 467 You Are Cute
All of a sudden, that Weibo account instantly gained hundreds of thousands of followers, and the latest Weibo account had more than [-] comments. Chu Ci was a little confused. Isn't this her own private account? When was it picked up again?
Chu Ci was stunned by the sudden influx of a large number of private messages on Weibo. She hurriedly put down her phone and took a deep breath, while Fu Heng handed her luggage to the hotel waiter and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chu Ci scratched her head, feeling a little melancholy: "My private account has fallen."

"let me see!"

"Forget it, pretend to be dead, pretend you didn't see it."

Fu Heng was silent for a while and looked at her: "No, Chu Ci, why didn't I know you have a private account?"

Chu Ci: "..."

Well, it seems that this matter cannot be concealed. When the two of them arrived in the suite, Chu Ci still handed Fu Heng the mobile phone and said obediently: "It's just a very ordinary account. I applied for it when I was in college. It has been useless for many years. , Later I remembered that wine is used to record mood, now it’s just a record of the itinerary, someone picked it up for some reason.”

Chu Ci doesn't even know if she has hacked any female or male celebrities. If so, she would have to be sprayed to death by fans. who.

Fu Heng took the phone and took a look. Some of the private messages were simply unsightly. There were comments like Madonna bitch, white lotus flower, and broken shoes. There are few blessings, but there are also many rhythmic trolls who insist on chasing Chu Ci's past, and forcefully bring Wen Xin and Fu Heng's rhythm. If you come forward, there are still people who forcibly blackmail you, and you are convinced.

Chu Ci looked at his frowning tightly: "Forget it, forget it, just ignore them."

Fu Heng raised his face and looked at her: "It's all scolded like this, so let's forget it?"

"Then what can we do?" Chu Ci was a little aggrieved: "You can't kill him along the network cable!"

After so many years of ups and downs, she was pushed to the cusp of the wind and waves for no reason. Many people didn't even understand her and started to spray without a little logic. Many times Chu Ci endured it. After all, these keyboard warriors are so talkative. Poison must be very difficult in real life. She can bear it, but it doesn't mean that Fu Heng can bear it.

Fu Heng was busy some time ago, so the news was handled by the group's public relations department. Basically, it was all voices of blessings. There were very few who cursed, and even if they did, they were forcibly suppressed. But today he saw so many private messages scolding her. Yes, I was suddenly furious.

Chu Ci looked at his gloomy face, and comforted him: "I just said don't watch it, just delete it, this group of people live a very hard life in real life, that's why their mouths are so poisonous."

What made Fu Heng most angry was a comment saying that she was the mistress, saying that Fu Heng divorced because of her intervention. Chu Ci was also very speechless. Well, Fu Heng’s divorce was indeed related to her before, but she was the party involved. Okay.

Compared to Fu Heng's anger, Chu Ci was very open-minded: "Forget it, the big deal is that I won't use this Weibo in the future. Don't affect your mood. Where are we going tomorrow?"

"This group of trolls can act unscrupulously on the Internet if they don't teach them a lesson."

Fu Heng looked so fierce, it felt like he was going to hit someone along the network cable.

But if it were your wife who was scolded for no reason, and used extremely insulting words like bitch and mistress, would you not be angry if it were you?
Chu Ci said weakly: "Then what to do, spray it back, I'm not good at fighting."

If you spray them back one by one, you won’t be exhausted. Ten years ago, she still had the energy to spray them for three days and three nights. People say this and that on the Internet!
"It's cheaper to spray it back." Fu Heng frowned: "Write down the IDs of these people and send them to the PR department, they know how to do it!"

He touched Chu Ci's face: "I have a measure!"

What Chu Ci just wanted to say was blocked in her throat in an instant. Fu Heng knew her too well, and she could tell what was going on in her heart with just one look. Hei, the last marriage proposal was actually too high-profile. She even told Lu Xiang about her concerns in private. It was too high-profile to attract people's hatred!

Lu Xiang was more open-minded than her, and said: "You are not RMB, how can everyone like it, how good are those who scold you without knowing you, Heizi just sees your happiness and feels unbalanced Forget it, believe me, it's not you who recruited black people, it's Fu Heng, no matter who he's with, those wife fans of his will always jump out and keep bbling."

Chu Ci was stunned for a while, and after thinking about it for a while, she figured it out, so she didn't bother to take care of this matter anymore.

On the second day, Fu Heng invited a French friend to go fishing in Lake Berge. Spring just started, and the ice on the lake melted. Chu Ci quit Weibo and didn’t care about it anymore. There are other more important things, so the virtual things on the Internet are not so important.

Fu Heng has quite a lot of friends, this time the French friend is a venture capital appraiser named Yannick, Fu Heng's financial management and investment consultant here, and all his assets in the Paris bank are Yannick His girlfriend is called Charlotte, a typical French girl with red hair and high cheekbones. From a distance, her facial features look a bit like Sophie Marceau.

Seeing Fu Heng, they greeted each other in blunt Chinese: "Hello!"

Fu Heng knew French, but it was a pity that Chu Ci didn't understand it. After that, they began to communicate in French. Chu Ci could only listen to them with a dazed expression, while she silently fished beside her.

Yannick is a non-marriage advocate, so even though he is over 40 years old, he is still not married. Charlotte is his first girlfriend, and the two have no plans to get married. They have been wasting like this.

Everyone has their own choices, so it's not easy to judge too much.

Chu Ci sat quietly by the lake, and after a while she felt the fishing rod move, and it felt a little heavy when she lifted it. It seemed that the fish had taken the bait, so she hurriedly tugged at the corner of Fu Heng's clothes: "There seems to be a fish Hooked!"

"So fast?" Fu Heng put down the fishing rod in his hand, and came over to help her catch it. Sure enough, Chu Ci caught a big fish first. Chu Ci clapped his hands: "It's so big!"

“Grilled fish tonight!”

"Okay, I'm very good at grilling fish." Chu Ci was very excited. Suddenly, he heard Charlotte say something to Fu Heng in French, and Fu Heng smiled faintly.

Chu Ci lowered her voice: "What did she say?"

"She said you were cute, like a child!"

Chu Ci didn't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm at the moment, so let's take it as a compliment. After a while, the sun went down, and a bonfire was lit by the lake. Today they caught three fish, which can be used to make soup and roast two more.

Charlotte was very curious about her, and when the men went to kill fish, she came to Chu Ci's side to chat with her in English.

It probably means that I didn't expect that Fu Heng was married early. There was no news before. They have known Fu Heng for more than ten years. Fu Heng has never mentioned his marriage situation. When they meet again, they are both married. up.

Chu Ci prepared the seasoning and replied: "We are old enough to take on the responsibility of marriage."

Charlotte didn't speak, but cast her eyes on Yannick who was not far away, and her tone was a little sad: "I also think marriage is a very beautiful and sacred thing, but Yannick prefers freedom and doesn't like being restrained."

It can be seen that she really wants to marry Yannick and get together officially, but it's a pity that Yannick doesn't have this idea.

After a while, two men came over with the processed fish. Fu Heng wore a camel sweater and beige slacks today, looking young and full of vigor.

Chu Ci skewered the fish and began to direct Fu Heng here and there. Fu Heng cooperated and wiped her sweat intimately. Finally, Yannick couldn't help but said: "Fran, you really impress me!"

The table wine was brought by Yannick, Merlot from Chateau Mouton, exuding a strong aroma of black berries.

I don't know if it's for flattery or something else, Yannick has been praising Chu Ci's good craftsmanship, but Chu Ci tasted the fish and felt that it has not reached the level it should be. Although this praise is well deserved, Chu Ci still took over.

She couldn't remember clearly what happened afterwards, she got a little dizzy after drinking the red wine, and although she was still conscious in the end, she still acted like a baby and asked Fu Heng to carry her back to the hotel to sleep.

When she woke up in the morning, Fu Heng was sitting by the window reading a book, saw her wake up and said with a smile: "You did a good thing?"

Chu Ci was a little dazed early in the morning, she rubbed her hair: "What!"

"Yannick proposed to Charlotte?"

"This..." Chu Ci missed the point: "What does this have to do with me!"

"Maybe we gave him the urge to get married!"

Maybe they are too happy, explaining that marriage is not necessarily bondage and fetters, maybe it is more care and warmth.

…………

Soon, the official Weibo of the Fu Group also made a statement, and directly sent a lawyer's letter to those trolls. This time it was not a joke, but for real. Heng had a marriage with Chu Ci as early as that year, but they separated later. After many years, the two came together again. I hope that the sunspots will stop playing the rhythm.

This Weibo restricts comments, probably because I don't want anyone to make something out of nothing.

It can be said that the public relations of the Fu Group are very powerful, and they can basically stand up at the first time, and also euphemistically stated that it is only Mrs. Fu's private account, and I don't want anyone to disturb it.

At that time, Lu Xiang was buttering Baozi on the bread. When he saw it, he immediately said to Baozi, "When you grow up, you want to be like your father, understand?"

(End of this chapter)