Chapter 25: Do you need me to teach you how to please men?

Chu Ci reacted quickly, hurriedly pulled out a tissue, and bent down to wipe the water on his trousers for him.

"I'm sorry...... I'm sorry. ”

As a result, I rubbed and rubbed and felt that something was not right.

It seems to be getting closer to a certain important part the more you rub it.

"Where do you wipe it?"

The man's low, playful voice came from the top of his head.

Chu Ci raised his face and saw that Fu Heng's face was extremely ugly, his deep eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at her with an inquiring eye.

With a tight heart, she hurriedly withdrew her hand, forgetting that there was a table behind her.

"Bang".

Elbows can be placed on a hard table.

It hurts, the kind of pain that pierces the heart.

But if you bump into it, you have to endure it, don't you?

Chu Ci gasped, and his eyes began to turn red and hot.

But she endured the pain, picked up the teacup on the ground, and desperately squeezed out a smile, "I didn't burn you!"

Fu Heng glanced at her lightly, "No." ”

"Then I'll go down and make you a cup of tea!"

Chu Ci endured the pain and prepared to go down to make a cup of tea for Fu Heng.

She felt like she was really stupid and cried, and she was always messing things up.

It's just that before he could turn around, he was grabbed by the man.

Fu Heng looked at her with a heavy gaze, and his tone seemed to be a little disdainful, "Say, what's the matter with you?"

Chu Ci smiled a little embarrassedly, "I'd better make you a cup of tea first!"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, looking displeased, "Don't say it now, don't say it in the future." ”

There was a little anger between his eyebrows, and Chu Cishen felt that it was better to listen to him honestly.

She took a deep breath, "May I ask you to borrow some money?"

It turned out to be for this matter, otherwise how could Miss Chu, who had always been held in the palm of her hand, bow down and make him tea.

Obviously, an hour ago, I was still very backbone, and I put it on the shelf!

Fu Heng hooked his lips and sneered, pushed away the chair and sat down again, "So you're here to please me now, right?"

Pleasing him?

Sort of!

Chu Ci's fine white teeth bit his crimson lip, "My dad taught me since I was a child that if I want to ask others for help, I have a better attitude, I'm sorry I didn't pour water for you just now, I'll make you tea now, I hope you don't get angry." ”

She tried to make herself look sincere.

Fu Heng propped his elbows on the desk, propped up his hands, and looked at her with a smile, "It's too insincere to want to please me with a cup of tea." ”

Chu Ci was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a hole to get into, and instantly had the idea of escaping.

Looking over from Fu Heng's angle, he could see Chu Ci standing there uneasily, his thin lips picking out an indifferent arc, he raised his eyebrows, "Come here!"

"Huh?" Chu Cilen paused for a moment, but walked over slowly.

As soon as she approached him, she was grabbed by the arm by a strong force, and she was defenseless and fell directly on his lap.

This posture was a bit ambiguous, so Chu Ci hurriedly wanted to get up.

Just moved, and was imprisoned even tighter by Fu Heng.

He took off the rimless glasses on the bridge of his nose, his deep gaze locked on her all of a sudden, and he wanted to say with a smile: "Do you need me to teach you how to please men?"

Fingers lifted her delicate chin, deep eyes fixed on her.

Chu Ci reached out to push his chest, "You let go of me." ”

Fu Heng grabbed her hand and rested it on his chest, smiling casually, "Speaking of which, it seems that I have never exercised my right to be a husband once." ”

It seemed that a string in his brain was suddenly broken, Chu Ci propped his hands on his chest, and looked flustered, "You let go of me first, I'm here to discuss it with you." ”

"Discuss?" Fu Heng smiled playfully, his thin lips close to her, "Am I just discussing with you?"

His dense and clear breath sprayed on her face, causing her whole body to tremble.

"If you want to please me, you have to show some sincerity, right? How can a cup of tea be enough, if a man is so easy to please, then what's the point?"

Chu Ci struggled, almost unbelievable, is the evil man in front of him still the legendary iceberg god of high cold and asceticism?

Fu Heng's hand was pinched on her waist, and the other hand roamed in front of her shirt, as if it was going to be torn off directly in the next second.

"Fu Heng," Chu Ci suddenly cried out in panic, holding his hand hard with both hands to stop his next move, "Don't ...... like this"

Fu Heng's movements on his hands stopped, pinching her chin, and a playful smile on the corner of his lips, "What else should I do?"

She bit her lip, and her voice couldn't tell the grievance, "Forget it, I won't ask you to borrow money, can you let me go." ”

In the end, he is too young, but he is in his early twenties, and he has never flirted with a man like this, and many things are still as jerky as a blank sheet of paper, especially in front of a man like Fu Heng, who is born with his own aura.

She had the upper hand.

Fu Heng aggravated the movements in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't ask me to borrow it, then who do you want to go to?"

Chu Ci was about to cry, she gritted her teeth, and the emotions that had been tense finally broke out, "Are you so interesting, I haven't seen a man who is not as happy as you." ”

After saying that, he desperately pushed away the man's hand, got up from him in a hurry, and fled.

Fu Heng won't work there, Chu Ci really doesn't know who to borrow from, or tomorrow he will go to the editor-in-chief to overdraft his salary in advance?

She took a shower and lay on the bed, still resentful of Fu Heng in her heart.

It's clear that he just wants to trick her.

How can there be such a nasty man?

The next morning, when Chu Ci set the alarm clock and got up, he went downstairs to find that the man was sitting in the restaurant and eating breakfast slowly.

Chu Ci rubbed his hair, and saw that he didn't care about himself, so he was about to take his bag and go to work.

It's just that when he was about to walk to the entrance, the man's cold voice floated in, "Come and have breakfast." ”

Chu Ci's footsteps froze, and he turned to look at him, "No, I'll ...... it"

"I'll let you come. ”

Chu Ci's words were interrupted before he could finish speaking.

Taking a deep breath, not wanting to make an unpleasant mess in the morning, Chu Ci slowly moved over and sat down in front of him.

She picked up a slice of bread and silently spread blueberry jam on herself, and ate it without saying a word.

Fu Heng had already eaten well at this time, he wiped his fingers with a napkin unhurriedly, and then took out a card and pushed it in front of Chu Ci.

"The password is six zeros. ”

Chu Ci had just taken a sip of milk, and was startled by his move, one was defenseless, choked, and began to cough violently.

Fu Heng frowned and leaned back quietly.

Chu Ci desperately calmed himself down, holding the card, "You want to lend me money!"

The man's face was expressionless, "You can spend the money in this card." ”

This sentence is a little familiar, so Chu Ci didn't hold back and sighed: "You really look like my dad when you say this!"

Fu Heng, "......"

He really didn't know if he was praising him or hurting him.

Chu Ci looked at the somewhat gloomy face of the man opposite, and hurriedly changed his smiling face, "Thank you, but I only borrowed eight thousand, and I will definitely pay you back when I pay my salary." ”

The way she looked at him as a stranger was inexplicably uncomfortable.

"No need. Fu Heng's eyes were imperceptibly irritable, and he smiled coldly: "I even paid off the Chu family's nearly 100 million foreign debts for you, and I still have to pay this money?"

Chu porcelain speaks.

She lowered her head and silently took a sip of milk.

Do you have to talk like this, she didn't kneel down for him and beg him to return it in the first place!

I really don't know where he said it wrong, he has to be mean to her to be happy.

In order to avoid staying here any longer to make himself unhappy, Fu Heng pushed away the chair and got up, picked up the briefcase and went out without saying a word.

Chu Ci saw him leave, hurriedly took out his mobile phone to log in to the mobile bank, and glanced at the balance in the card.

She counted the zeros and felt as if pie had fallen from the sky.

Biting the slice of bread and thinking for a while, she rowed 10,000 yuan to her Alipay, and then turned it around to Chu Xuan.

And with a message: "Give you 10,000, and the remaining 2,000 will buy you clothes." ”

…………

When I returned to the company, Chu Ci knew that the warm allergy was almost better, and this week I was going to a tourist town a little away from the city to shoot the location.

Chu Ci originally thought that she had nothing to do, but the editor-in-chief asked her to go too, take charge of some trivial affairs, and by the way, she would also make up for her crimes.

Originally, Chu Ci thought that he didn't have to meet with Wen Wen, but now it's okay, but he still has to meet him unavoidably.

Chu Ci looked depressed, but Fang Yi was excited.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Chu Ci took his bag and got into the business car with Fang Yi. The car drove for a while, and then she felt that something was wrong: "Miss Wen is not going with us?"

Fang Yi leaned back in her chair and flipped through the magazines in her hand, "She should meet us in the town"

She closed the magazine, "She didn't pursue what happened last time, this time we have to behave well, and we can't let my goddess make a mistake." ”

Chu Ci nodded, "I also hope that Goddess Wen will be fine, otherwise my job may be really gone." ”

Before leaving, the editor-in-chief also told him that there should be no mistakes.

This time, the warmth was mainly filmed on exterior, and the location was set in an ancient town not far from Yicheng.

Today is not a weekend, nor is it a holiday, and the town is a little deserted. In autumn in the town, the leaves begin to turn slightly yellow.

The hotel I chose is also very distinctive, typical of the ancient charm of the south of the Yangtze River.

In order to save money, Fang Yi lived in the same house with Chu Ci.

Chu Ci took out the room card, opened the door, put the luggage away, and then remembered, so he asked, "Which room does Goddess Wen live in?" ”

"She estimates she'll be here tomorrow, so we'll get ready first. ”

Chu Ci nodded, cleaned up, and went to the town with Fang Yi in the evening.

She was here about six years ago when she was a sophomore in high school.

At that time, she was still high-spirited and carefree, not what she is now.

Just thinking about it, Fang Yi pulled her hand, "Chu Ci, look at the tree over there." ”

Chu Ci raised his eyes and looked at it, and for a moment he felt that the blood in his whole body was surging, and his mind was full of previous memories.

Fang Yi beside her was still nagging, "Before I came, I heard that couples wrote their names on slips of paper, buried them in the wishing bottle, and hung them up, and it will work." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard Chu Ci sneer, "Yes, I don't believe it." ”

In fact, she had believed it before.

It's just that the reality is always cruel.

Chu Ci walked towards that side with his steps raised, looking at the colorful bottles hanging on the tree, the smile on his lips became colder and colder.

She also wrote down Chu porcelain X Shen Mubai back then, and then carefully hung it up.

But he didn't even say goodbye, and disappeared inexplicably.

If she wasn't in this world, then she wouldn't have to be so persistent, but she knew that he was still alive, but for some reason, she refused to see her.