Chu Ci stood still, squinting at the man sitting in the car.

The expression is cold and the temperament is detached.

She clenched her fists and took a step back.

This action clearly told Fu Heng that she would not get into the car.

Fu Heng's face suddenly sank, his eyes were dark, and his voice was even lower and colder, "Chu Ci!"

He called her by her first name and surname, which means that he is not in a good mood right now.

Chu Ci didn't move, and Fu Heng didn't move, so they looked at each other silently from a distance.

In the end, there was a stalemate for three minutes, and Chu Ci was defeated under his immovable and powerful aura, she opened the car door and rolled in neatly.

This man is not only his husband, but also a creditor, so there is no need to make him unhappy for the time being.

"Please send me to Jiangnan Academy, thank you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw Fu Heng frowning, "What is that place?"

"The home I live in now. Chu Ci didn't even think about it, and just blurted it out.

After saying that, she wanted to slap herself and swallow the sentence back into her stomach.

Fu Heng's deep eyes narrowed slightly, where does she live now?

It also means that in the days after his business trip, she did not live in the newly married home of Yujingyuan.

Thinking of this, his eyes were dyed with impatience, and his voice was displeased, "Go to Yujingyuan!"

Chu Ci turned his head suddenly, and after meeting the man's oppressive gaze, he chose to shut up.

The car was quiet.

Chu Ci took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Lu Xiang, telling her that he would not go back tonight.

Fu Heng saw that she didn't speak, but just lowered her hair to herself, and her deep and sharp eyes swept towards her.

The long chestnut hair is spread out, the ends of the hair are slightly curled, the curvature of the side face is delicate and graceful, the forehead is full, the nose bridge is straight, and the lips are plump and crimson.

She was wearing white suspenders, light-colored ultra-short jeans, and from his current angle, he could see the looming curve of her chest and her thin white slender legs.

Fu Heng retracted his gaze and sneered, "It seems that you have a lot of fun during the days when I am not at home!"

The driver driving in front of him braked suddenly, and Chu Ci crashed into the seat in front of him unprepared.

"Ahh ”

Fu Heng glanced at her lightly, stretched out his fingers, and hooked the edge of her suspenders, "Tsk, dressed like this to go to the bar to see men's underwear, it's quite good at playing." ”

The corners of his lips seemed to be smiling, and he looked at her with sarcasm and contempt.

Chu Ci was stabbed by his harsh and indifferent words, and was speechless for a while.

She sat down a little bit, clasped her hands around her chest, and said in a whisper, "That's just a game." ”

"Chu Ci, you have to understand your current identity. ”

His voice was cold, with a hint of accusation embedded in it.

Identity, what identity does she have, Fu Heng's wife, the young grandmother of the Fu family?

But who believes it?

has been married for half a year, and my husband has been out on a business trip, and he was photographed still with other women.

If there was a mirror now, I would definitely be able to see the resentment and dissatisfaction on her face.

But what is there for her to be angry about?

From the beginning, she knew that this marriage was just a matter of taking what each person wants.

Old Man Fu promised to help her repay the huge amount of money owed by her father when he was alive, and Fu Heng, she didn't know why he would agree to Old Man Fu to marry her.

Is it because you can't marry Warm, so it doesn't matter who you marry?

Chu Ci closed his eyes, secretly clenched his hands, and wiped away his dissatisfied look.

Finally, she opened her lips and slowly spat out a word.

"Good. ”