Black-bellied husband, don't be too bad

Chapter 474

Xiao Yutong was stunned for a while, thinking that she had lost her ID card before, but she hadn’t issued it because of her unemployment. Now that she was asked by Sheng Mingzhen like this, she didn’t dare to lie, so she had to say: “I had a press card before, but I lost it later. It's being reissued."

Sheng Mingzhen looked up at her and was silent for a while before saying, "Your editor asked you to come."

"Well, Mr. Sheng, this is our interview process, please go over it first." Xiao Yutong lifted his face and walked over.

She has a ball head and looks young. In addition, she is petite at 1.6 meters and has a childish face. She looks like a harmless student.

Sheng Mingzhen glanced at her, some sporadic and blurred memories in his mind, he was not sure, coughed lightly: "Okay!"

Xiao Yutong calmed down secretly and began to explain all the steps and procedures to him in detail, but Sheng Mingzhen seemed to be out of shape. Xiao Yutong stopped after talking, and found that Sheng Mingzhen's eyes had been looking at a certain place, and he didn't care at all. She has stopped.

She was so openly in a daze, and she didn't take her seriously, Xiao Yutong coughed: "Mr. Sheng, is there anything I didn't make clear just now?"

Sheng Mingzhen looked back: "Huh?"

Xiao Yutong repeated half of what he said just now. Although he complained fiercely in his heart, he still didn't show the slightest impatience on his face. "Do you have any other requests?"

"Go back and tell your editor-in-chief, can you let me go in terms of private life?"

Xiao Yutong replied with an awkward yet polite smile: "Okay, I will definitely bring you what you want."

She took a deep breath, and when she got up to leave, Sheng Mingzhen called her: "What's your name?"

"Xiao Yutong, Chopin's Xiao, Wutong after the rain." She likes Wutong very much, probably because of the tung in the name!
"Okay!" Sheng Mingzhen frowned: "Are you from City A?"

"No, I'm from Yicheng."

"Have you ever been to City A?"

"Come here, but it was a long time ago."

Sheng Mingzhen didn't ask any further questions. He probably understood a little bit in his heart, but what a man of his age lacks most is calmness. He didn't even show a trace of expression on his face until Xiao Yutong left. Then he ordered his assistant to ask him to find out the background related to Xiao Yutong's origin as soon as possible.

In the evening, he held the meeting until nine o'clock, and it was already the beginning of the lights when he walked out of the office building. He has a single apartment in the city center, and he usually lives there when the meeting is late, but I don't know how to return today Sheng Mingzhen suddenly felt a little lonely.

This is probably the first time in 34 years that I feel lonely.

It is the kind of loneliness that emanates from the heart.

Many times, he even has an idea that he just wants to find a woman and marry casually for the rest of his life. There is no need for any complicated love process, just get a certificate and it's over.

When he learned that Fu Heng and Chu Ci were getting divorced six years ago, he actually had some thoughts in his heart. After all, Chu Ci was alone at that time, and Sheng Xuan had another problem, but his mother gave him such a big deal. Out, directly ruined all his ideas.

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone and called Zhou Xiaoru.

"Mom, is Xiao Yu asleep yet?"

"No, I just finished my handwork and said I want to eat cakes, but there's no one here. I'm coaxing it!"

"What cake does he want to eat, I'm going home now."

The cake shop at this point is basically closed, and Sheng Mingzhen finally found a cake shop that was still open. He bought a strawberry whipped cream cake and took it home. It was almost 10:30 when he got home, and Sheng Yu hadn't seen it yet. Sleeping, eagerly waiting for the cake.

Sheng Mingzhen is in a good mood today, and he is much gentler. Zhou Xiaoru is still curious about why he came back so late. Sheng Mingzhen thinks that tomorrow is the weekend, so he bends down and touches the little head of Sheng Yu who is sitting on a chair quietly eating a small cake : "Dad will take you out to play tomorrow, okay?"

"where to play?"

"Where do you want to go?"

"I have no idea!"

"Go boating in the park, do you want to go?"

A little bit of surprise appeared on Sheng Yu's face, he nodded, "Okay."

Now is the sunny and warm spring, which is the most suitable for outings.

On weekends, Chu Ci's family also went to the outskirts of the city for a picnic. She has been busy with work this month, and she comes back very late every day, sometimes even later than Fu Heng, although Fu Heng didn't say anything , but from his body language, Chu Ci also read a trace of dissatisfaction, so she took the initiative to propose a spring outing.

Because it is a form of farmhouse entertainment, they have to pick and wash vegetables by themselves, and fry vegetables by themselves. Baozi and Mianmian pick eggplants there, Chu Ci is in charge of washing vegetables, and Fu Heng is in charge of lighting the fire.

Fu Heng has lived for so many years, he has never seen a stove, and he doesn't know how to light a fire, but as a man, he can't easily say no, he tossed and tossed for a long time and finally started the fire, but the smoke was terrible.

Chu Ci only took one look, and couldn't help laughing. After laughing, she was going to take a picture of him. She was really a wife, and she didn't even wipe him with a tissue.

Fu Heng washed his face and exhaled: "The fire is burning, you come to cook later."

"Okay!" Chu Ci rubbed her stomach aching from laughing: "What you did just now is just like the tabby cat at home when I was a child. I don't know where it got dusted all over. It's very funny."

Fu Heng turned his face: "Do you want to try it too?"

Chu Ci hurriedly waved her hand: "No, no, I think it's fine, there's no need to try."

At noon, the rice was ready, and Chu Ci made an eggplant with minced meat, a chicken with dried bamboo shoots, and a cabbage egg soup. The vegetables were all picked from the ground, and the chicken was also raised by the owner of the farmhouse.

Probably because I also participated in the labor force, Mianmian and Baozi ate very deliciously. Anyway, as long as the two of them don't study or do homework, they can do anything else.

Chu Ci took a sip of the soup and suddenly remembered something, so she said, "By the way, Baozi and Mianmian remember to write a diary when they go back, and write down their thoughts today."

Baozi suddenly became unhappy: "Mom!"

"You haven't written for several days, and it's useless to call Dad."

At this moment, Fu Heng gave a very cooperative look, probably because I listened to your mother.

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Going back at night, when Chu Ci was taking a bath, she suddenly realized that her aunt hadn't been here for more than two months.

She traveled abroad before, and immediately returned to work after returning. It seemed that she managed to squeeze out the time today. She really forgot when was the last time she was an aunt, two months ago or three months ago?
Not coming to my aunt is nothing more than a few reasons, either too much pressure leads to delay, or illness, or pregnancy.

Chu Ci and Fu Heng did not deliberately take contraceptive measures. After all, the possibility of her being able to conceive a child is still very small, but if it is true, Chu Ci has started to struggle again. Her career is now on the rise. For children, it may affect work.

She just thought about it in the bathtub for more than an hour, so frightened that Fu Heng thought she passed out, and only after she came in did she find that she closed her eyes and rested, not knowing what she was thinking.

Fu Heng turned on the shower, and the warm water fell on Chu Ci's skin. She opened her eyes and saw that it was Fu Heng, "Why did you come in?"

"If I don't come in, I'm afraid you will sleep here all night."

Chu Ci exhaled: "Too tired!"

"Working?"

"Well, but it must be tiring at the beginning, and I don't trust them. I have done many things by myself. There are so many things. I saw that more than half of my hair fell out yesterday!"

Fu Heng said softly: "If you're tired, come back and be Mrs. Fu, afraid that I can't support you?"

"Of course not, I just feel that I have to be worth something!" She turned to look at Fu Heng: "Besides, don't you want me to support you? I have to work hard. The tie I bought for you last time looks good. Is it?"

"nice!"

"It's good to see why you don't bring it with you."

"It's too precious, keep it well!"

"Why do I not believe it?" Chu Ci curled her lips: "Do you not like flowers?"

Of course Fu Heng couldn't say yes, he turned a corner and said, "I haven't found a suitable occasion yet."

"I just think it looks younger if you wear it. Otherwise, if you always wear the same color system, others will immediately see that you are in your 30s, and you are an old man, you know!"

Fu Heng remained calm: "Old uncle?"

"That's what it means, understand it."

Fu Heng didn't speak.

After taking a bath, Chu Ci acted coquettishly and asked Fu Heng to carry her back to the bed. As soon as she got close to the bed, she met the man's deep eyes.

After this incident, Chu Ci deeply understood a truth, never to mention an old word in front of Fu Heng.

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Chu Ci went to the community clinic the next day to buy a pregnancy test stick and came back. Although she said she was mentally prepared in advance, she couldn't help crying out when she saw two red marks on the pregnancy test stick.

She hurried back to the bedroom and called Fu Heng.

At that time, Fu Heng was having a meeting on the top floor of the International Conference Center. The negotiation had been at a stalemate. The price offered by the other party was pressed again and again. Anyone with a discerning eye could already see Fu Heng's anger that was desperately suppressed.

At this moment, Fu Heng's mobile phone on the table rang. He glanced at the notification of the incoming call. Basically, there was nothing important. Chu Ci would not call him, so Fu Heng was rude in front of everyone. The person answered the phone.

He also didn't speak, but after hanging up the phone, his face seemed to be a little weird, as if he was suppressing some kind of excitement, Fu Heng stood up quickly: "Sorry, I can't accept the price, either let it go, or press the price." The initial price comes, I still have something to do."

After speaking, he ignored everyone's gaze and hurriedly left from the meeting room on the top floor.

Behind him was a group of inexplicable people eating melons, who didn't understand why this big man was so capricious.

(End of this chapter)