Chapter 22: What to Mess With

Chu Ci came out of the shower and changed into a clean nightdress.

Normally, she doesn't wear bra in a nightdress, but today is a special situation, and she still wears it better.

His hair was wet, so Chu Ci wiped it with a towel for the time being.

She didn't know anything about it and didn't know where to put her hair dryer.

So he turned his gaze to Fu Heng for help, "Is there a hair dryer here, I want to blow my hair." ”

Chu Ci's tone was gentle, with a bit of flattery in it.

Fu Heng put down the book in his hand and stood up, "I'll go down and get it." ”

"Thank you, thank you. Chu Ci wrapped his hair in a towel and said two thanks in a row.

Fu Heng quickly picked up the hair dryer and handed it to her, then silently sat back on the chair in front of the desk and read the book.

Chu Ci held the hair dryer and hesitated for a moment.

Fu Heng was reading a book, and if she wanted to blow her hair here, it would make a noise to him.

So she was ready to go lightly into the hallway to blow her hair.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, the man's deep voice floated over, "Where are you going?"

"I went outside and dried my hair. Chu Ci smiled, "I'm afraid that you will be noisy to read." ”

Fu Heng put down the book, "I'll go take a bath." ”

Chu Ci suddenly breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart.

As long as you talk well and don't make him angry, Fu Heng is still very easy to get along with.

Although it is cold and silent, it will not be too difficult for you.

After she finishes blowing her hair, she puts the hair dryer away and lays down on the bed.

It's been a busy day today, and I'm really tired right now.

There was the sound of water bubbling in the bathroom

Chu Ci originally wanted to think about what to do later, whether to sleep in the same bed with Fu Heng, or what.

But she was so tired that her eyelids were heavy.

When Fu Heng came out, Chu Ci was already lying on the bed and falling asleep.

She didn't want to sleep, so she lay down on the futon and closed her eyes, and fell asleep.

Fu Heng walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, dropped the lock, closed the curtain and folded it back.

The soft light in the room hit Chu Ci's body, warm and quiet, her eyes were closed, her long eyelashes fell a black shadow on her face, her lips were slightly pursed, and her lips were delicate and perfect.

She's really grown up, and the longer she gets, the better she looks, but she doesn't remember him at all.

But he still remembers her!

Something flashed in Fu Heng's eyes.

He walked over and tried to pull out the cup she had held down and cover her.

As a result, as soon as she touched the quilt under her, Chu Ci opened her eyes and woke up.

Her sleep became very light, and after Chu Tianhua jumped off the building, debt collectors often came to harass her, sometimes knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Fu Heng frowned, and lowered his voice, "Cover the quilt." ”

Chu Ci rubbed his eyes, pouted, and said in a soft tone, "You've washed it!"

Fu Heng stretched out his hand and pressed the switch of the wall lamp, turned over and got on the bed, his voice was cold and hard, "Sleep." ”

Probably in the dark night, people's senses will be more sensitive and clear.

Chu Ci was originally asleep in a daze, but this time he was completely awake.

She opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling in the darkness.

After bathing, the crisp mint aroma mixed with the breath of men's unique hormones was transmitted to Chu Ci's nasal cavity, and then rushed to the brain.

In this dark and small space, it is particularly ambiguous and sultry.

Chu Ci opened his eyes stupidly like this.

I didn't dare to move.

But soon, she couldn't hold on.

You must know that she sleeps vertically at night and gets up horizontally in the morning.

Now you want her to hold a position, Excuse me?

It's just that as soon as she turned over, the man's voice over there was mixed with anger, "What's going on?"

Chu Ci was stunned, flipped half of his body and stopped flipping.

With his face against the pillow, he leaned sideways and lay on the bed in an extremely strange position.

There was a fire arching in Fu Heng's heart, and the whole person seemed to be about to burn.

He was a normal man, and now lying next to him was his new wife.

Fulfilling conjugal obligations is the most basic responsibility.

But obviously, Chu Ci was resistant to this.

He didn't want to force it, so he kept suppressing it, but now that the two of them were in the same bed, the fragrance of her hair came into his nose one after another.

Sweet and pleasant.

The so-called sharing bed and different dreams are nothing more than that.

Chu Ci maintained that stiff posture and didn't dare to move.

Gradually, she heard Fu Heng's breathing turn from shallow to deep, and guessed that he was probably asleep, so she wanted to flip his body over.

As soon as he moved, the pain from the calf made Chu Ci frown fiercely.

Pain, pulling pain in general.

I guess it's cramps!

Chu Ci wanted to sit up, but he was afraid of waking up the man next to him, so he had to slowly arch his body and massage his calves with his hands.

But to no avail at all.

The twisted pain that came from her toes made her grunt.

She was already a little squeamish, but she was aggrieved at this time, and she didn't hold back, so she choked up.

The sound wafted through the cool air.

The man next to him sat up and lit the wall lamp.

The sudden bright light made Chu Ci a little uncomfortable, she closed her eyes, blocked the light with her hand, and her voice choked, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you up, it's just that my leg is cramping and hurts." ”

The last sentence was a little broken cry.

Fu Heng lifted the quilt and said in a deep voice, "Which leg?"

"Left leg, don't ......"

Through the blurred eyes of tears, Chu Ci saw the man half-kneeling beside her, holding her ankle with one hand, and moving back and forth with the other hand to help her relieve the muscle spasm.

His movements were gentle and slow, and his strength was just right.

Soon, the calf was less painful.

The man's posture with his head down is calm and focused, as if he is doing something very important.

The orange light slowly flowed through his naked upper body.

It flowed over his strong, broad shoulders and long, powerful arms.

Even the best sculptors in Italy could not carve this moment of perfect piety.

Chu Ci supported his body with his elbows and sat up with difficulty.

Fu Heng's drooping face was right in front of her eyes, and his high nose bridge and thin lips could be seen from her angle.

indescribably handsome, with a little cold and ascetic atmosphere.

Chu Ci's heart moved, and the ghost made him feel like a god, and he wanted to reach out and touch it.

But at this moment, Fu Heng raised his face, "Is it better?"

Chu Ci's hand fell on her side before she could stretch out, she nodded, and shook her head again, "It still hurts a little." ”

Immediately, I saw the man's eyes narrowed, and his eyes were dark and complicated.

Chu Ci hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll come by myself, thank you." ”

She carefully withdrew her calf, rubbed it, and showed him a face, "It doesn't hurt anymore." ”

"That's good. Fu Heng's voice was warm and did not have much emotion.

"Well, that'...... Sleep, I'm sorry for you. ”

Fu Heng raised his hand to press off the wall lamp, and the room returned to darkness.

He closed his eyes, and the faint fragrance of the people around him reached his nostrils.

It's unprovokedly upsetting.

Finally, he clapped his hand on his forehead and rolled over.

He needs a cold shower.

When Chu Ci woke up in the morning, the people around him were gone.

Glancing at the time, around seven o'clock.

Tsk, Chu Ci patted her head, why didn't anyone call her.

She washed up and hurriedly went downstairs, but she ran into Aunt Rong at the corner of the stairs, she smiled meaningfully, "Little lady is awake, I'm still going up to call you." ”

Chu Ci coughed, "Is Grandpa up?"

"The old man will get up at six o'clock, and this will be in the study. ”

"That ......"

"Little master, he went out to exercise, and he is probably coming back soon. Aunt Rong turned around, "He told me to tell me to wake you up later." ”

When Chu Ci was sitting in the restaurant, Fu Heng came back after running.

He wears a light blue hooded tracksuit and headphones, and compared to the elegance of his previous suit and shirt, he now looks like a big boy next door.

The young sunshine is full of youthful vitality.

Chu Ci beckoned to him, "Have you eaten breakfast?" ”

Fu Heng took off his headphones and took off his outer clothes, revealing the white crewneck short-sleeved T-shirt inside.

The short sleeves are a tight-fitting design, and the silhouette of the faint pectorals can be seen.

Chu Ci felt that from now on, she could shut up.

Fu Heng walked to the dining room, sat down across from her, and served himself a bowl of porridge.

Chu Ci was not surprised by his coldness, she picked up a hard-boiled egg from the dish and knocked it on the table.

This time the movement was a little loud, and the man opposite raised his eyebrows to look at her in displeasure.

Chu Ci knew that this was indeed a bit rude, but she was used to it casually at home, and she didn't control her strength for a while.

She hurriedly grabbed the egg and smirked at him with a hint of apology.

Fu Heng lowered his head and scooped the porridge with a spoon unhurriedly, but after about a minute, he found that Chu Ci was still pouring the egg.

So he raised his head again and saw the miserable egg in Chu Ci's hand.

Hard-boiled eggs are not easy to peel, especially for children like Chu Ci who used to have someone to peel eggs for her and couldn't take care of herself, it is undoubtedly even more difficult.

Half of the shell was peeled off, and almost half of the egg whites were thrown away.

Fu Heng stopped the movement in his hand, and his tone was quiet: "It's better not to eat it if you peel it like this." ”

Chu Ci glanced at the egg in his hand that he couldn't bear to look at directly, thought for a while, raised his eyes, stretched out his hand in front of him, and looked solemn, "Why don't you peel it?"

Fu Heng lowered his head, "You have your own hands." ”

He was still haunted by the soup served last night.

What a cautious man.

Chu Ci secretly rolled his eyes, what are you talking about?

She threw away the last of her shells, and when she saw that she was done, she was so excited that her hand slipped.

The egg swirled out of her hand, then fell to the floor and rolled under the table.

Fu Heng couldn't hold back after all, and slowly escaped two words from his lips, "Stupid." ”

Chu Ci wanted to cry without tears.

When she just wanted to get another one, Fu Heng had already taken an egg from the plate, divided it by two in three times, and peeled the shell cleanly.

Passing the egg to her, Fu Heng looked at her surprised expression, and his mind turned, and he stared into her eyes.

The voice was low and bewitching, "Open your mouth." ”

After watching her bite the egg, Fu Heng put the egg in Chu Ci's plate, picked up the napkin and wiped his hands slowly.

Putting down the napkin, he got up, "There is something in the company that I want to go first, do you want to go back with me?"

Chu Ci thought for a while and shook his head, "I want to accompany my grandfather more." ”

"It's okay," Fu Heng didn't force it, "then you want to come back and call me." ”