Fu Heng narrowed his eyes again: "Didn't you think about looking for her?"

Chu Ci bit his chopsticks and laughed twice: "How do you find this?"

The sea of people is vast, she will not be as lucky as Chu Xuan, she inadvertently has contact with her biological parents, she has no clues, how to find it.

"Your dad didn't reveal a clue?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "No, he said that I picked it up by him." ”

When I was a child, I saw that others had a mother, Chu Ci went to ask Chu Tianhua why he didn't have a mother, at first Chu Tianhua said that his mother was gone, but then he was asked too much, and he said that you picked it up.

Chu Ci sighed slightly: "He doesn't seem to want me to mention these things." ”

That's right, even if she is not biological, Chu Tianhua is even more biological to her than her own, what she wanted when she was a child, basically her material life is satisfied, so he shouldn't like Chu Ci to mention her biological parents again!

Fu Heng didn't speak, and after eating a bite of noodles, he said, "Your cooking skills have improved a lot." ”

"Of course!" Chu Ci narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled: "Are you amazed?"

It was rare for them to sit together so calmly and talk so well, especially since she had returned from the United States.

Countless suspicions and suspicions are entangled in each other's hearts, but often many times, no one will speak up, and continue to face each other with a false face.

Fu Heng thinks this is very good, he likes her with gentle eyebrows, not cold and stubborn.

"Well, that's amazing. ”

Chu Ci naturally didn't know that Fu Heng had so much inner drama, she looked at the noodles she cooked and smiled: "Your requirements have been lowered a lot now, I remember that you used to be picky." “

I remember that when I first married him, President Fu was notoriously picky, and she had to be careful to please every day, for fear that President Fu would be unhappy one day and get angry.

Fu Heng frowned and thought about it carefully, forgetting what he had done back then.

"I'm not picky now, you make it for me every day in the future. ”

Chu Ci shook his head: "That's not good, if you do it every day, then you won't have a sense of freshness." ”

Aren't men just looking for a novelty?

Chu Ci's amount of rice was not very large, and tonight's events made her feel a little unhappy, so she didn't want to eat half of it, she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Fu Heng: "You eat slowly, I'll go upstairs first." ”

Fu Heng glanced at her, his eyes were a little complicated.

…………

At ten o'clock in the evening, the doorbell of An Qiyu's villa rang.

The maid opened the door and saw that it was An Shaoyun, and greeted respectfully: "Young Master Dilan, Madame is upstairs." ”

An Shaoyun nodded: "I know." ”

He put the supper he was carrying on the coffee table in the living room, and then said to the servant, "Go up and call her." ”

The maid was a little embarrassed, but after taking a look at An Shaoyun, he finally went upstairs without saying anything and asked Mrs. An to come down.

This is a villa purchased by Mrs. An in Qinghe District, at first she still lived in the hotel, and later when she planned to live in Yicheng for a long time, she simply bought a villa by herself.

The servant went up for a while, and An Qiyu came down from the upper floor.

She wore a long dress at home, her hair was gently pulled up, and her whole person looked extremely elegant.

An Shaoyun got up from the sofa and pointed to the lunch box on the coffee table: "I brought you supper, and you didn't eat at night." ”

An Qiyu's eyes were faint: "No need." ”

She sat on the couch and said, "Say, what are you doing with me?"

An Shaoyun saw that she was not interested, and simply spread it out and said, "I hope you can help me say a few words in front of my father?"

An Qiyu raised her eyebrows: "Help you, what to say?"

She sneered: "Help you say that you want to break the marriage." ”

"Well, I know it's hard for you, but as soon as you open your mouth, your father will give you some face. ”

"Why?" An Qiyu seemed to be a little puzzled: "You really like Chu porcelain." ”

"Yes!" An Shaoyun smiled: "Is there a problem?"

An Qiyu tugged at the corners of her mouth, wanting to laugh but couldn't.

What kind of evil fate is this?

An Qiyu slowly calmed her mood and said, "Don't you like the object of your marriage, I've seen the photos, it's pretty good." ”

An Shaoyun smiled again: "I said it very clearly, I like Chu porcelain." ”

An Qiyu almost had a heart attack: "Do you know who she is?"

An Shaoyun hooked the corners of his lips indifferently: "I know, I've known her for four years." ”

That night, she accidentally blocked in front of her car, and he already knew her, but he never had time to tell Chu Ci about this matter.

During those four years in the United States, she worked hard and seemed positive, but the more she tried to pretend that she didn't care, the more unhappy she became.

Even her smile was so faint, she never laughed heartily once.

An Shaoyun knew that she had experienced something very bad, that she was divorced, that her best friend was gone, and that she had almost nothing.

An Qiyu rubbed her forehead: "She is going to marry Fu Heng, you openly rob women with him like this, why, you want to go against Fu Heng?"

"As for my father, I have taught me since I was a child that I must work hard to fight for what I like. ”

As for Fu Heng, he has always regarded him as a competitor, and defeating him in all aspects has always been An Shaoyun's long-cherished wish.

An Qiyu shook her head: "I won't say it, you can't be with Chu Ci either." ”

She sat up straight and said righteously: "She is with Fu Heng now, what are you pursuing her, junior, and she still has a child, do you want to help her raise a child for free, Fu Hengken?"

An Qiyu shook her head: "Feelings may be blind for a while, if you think about it, you won't say this." ”

"I've been thinking about it for four years. ”

An Shaoyun's attitude was very resolute: "Since I was a child, I have obeyed the arrangement of my family and never listened to my own will, and I don't want to do this again this time." ”

An Qiyu exhaled: "Okay, I'll go and talk to your father, but I advise you to break your thoughts about Chu Ci." ”

An Shaoyun frowned: "Is there any contradiction between the two?"

"No, you can't like her. An Qiyu's attitude was very resolute, and after a while, she said: "I can see that she still loves her ex-husband very much, not to mention that she and Fu Heng are going to get married." ”

An Qiyu raised her eyebrows and asked, "Dilan, you won't be happy in front of a woman who is thinking about her ex-husband." ”

An Shaoyun hooked the corners of his lips: "Yes, my father should have a deep understanding." ”

An Qiyu's face changed instantly: "What do you mean?"

"Literally!"

He is also quite old, and after Caroling's drunkenness, he has no opinion, and only then does he know that his mother, who is elegant and noble, and does not look like a cannibalistic fireworks, still has a relationship before he meets his father.

An Qiyu didn't speak for a long time.

In the end, she didn't know what she remembered, she slowly lowered her head, and her voice was mournful: "Dilan, in fact, you really don't care who you like, but why do you bother to like a married woman, you are very immoral, you know?"

has always been in An Shaoyun's heart, Mrs. An has no expression, except for crying when she left him when she was a child, An Shaoyun has never seen her mother cry for so many years.

An Qiyu closed her eyes and endured it for a long time before forcing her tears back: "Who is Fu Heng, you are like this, I don't know how he will deal with you, why should you bother, for a woman?"

She stretched out her hand and gently patted An Shaoyun's shoulder: "I know you want to fight with Fu Heng, but why do you have to be a woman?"

An Shaoyun gently removed her hand: "Mother, you misunderstood, I really like Chu Ci." ”

His life is uninhibited and uninhibited, and many times he has been accustomed to that kind of life, but after meeting Chu Ci, he realized that there is still a kind of beauty called hoping to see her smile.

An Qiyu opened her mouth, and finally pushed the supper away: "Then you go, I won't help you say anything." ”

She was rarely angry, and this time she was clearly angry.

An Shaoyun stood up and bowed: "Sorry to disturb me." ”

…………

Imperial Garden.

In the study, Fu Heng picked up the phone: "Well, how much have you found out about Mrs. An's background." ”

"It's too short a time, I haven't found much yet, but I looked at the file, and I should have done it. ”

"Well, focus on her experience in Yicheng during this time, the more detailed the better. ”

"Okay, I see. ”

Fu Heng hung up the phone, his eyes slowly narrowing.

He had seen An Qiyu a few times, and that woman looked very cold, and there were many legends about her in the circle, both good and bad, and people were like this when they became famous.

It's just that I don't know why, Fu Heng inexplicably feels that there must be a reason why she is so enthusiastic about Chu Ci.

Want to match her son?

When Fu Heng stood up and walked to the bedroom, Chu Ci was lying on the bed as if playing a game.

He walked over and glanced at it, and saw a capitalized failure light up on the screen.

Chu Ci threw his phone aside in annoyance: "I don't seem to be suitable for this game, it's really annoying." ”

Fu Heng touched her face and hugged her in his arms: "I saw An Shaoyun today, don't you lose money by coming back so soon?"

Chu Ci pushed him away: "Look at what you said." ”

Fu Heng pinched her chin and kissed her lightly on the lips: "I won't see him in the future." ”

The man's expression was faint, neither happy nor angry, and his tone was very gentle, but Chu Ci still heard some domineering.

She pouted a little dissatisfied: "I haven't married you yet, you just control me like this!"

"It's not about you, he's not worried about you, I'm not worried about you. ”

An Shaoyun didn't know what An's mind was, and he wanted to snatch people from him.

Chu Ci blinked his eyes and thought thoughtfully: "In this way, then I won't marry you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the man's face suddenly sank.

Fu Heng half-narrowed his eyes, and his voice was deep, as if with a warning: "Chu Ci!"