Chu Ci turned his back to him and didn't speak for several seconds.

Indeed, he had been in a car accident for more than half a month, although he wanted her very much, but because of his injuries, Chu Ci did not dare to let him take risks.

Therefore, President Fu Da has lived this kind of pure-hearted life until now.

After feeling the increasingly hot breath of the man behind him, Chu Ci immediately turned around in his arms, his eyes wide and looked at him without blinking, "Fu Heng." ”

The man looked at her delicate and good-looking plain face, and said lightly, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Then Chu Ci listened to him and said naturally, "Since you are not sleepy, let's do something." ”

Things to do?

Chu Ci's brain was dizzy, and before he could fully react, the whole person had been directly pressed into the mattress by a force, and the man's heavy body was also covered in the next moment.

The pupils dilated instantly, and Chu Ci opened his mouth to speak, but before a syllable could be spit out, he was blocked by the man's lips and tongue.

Fu Heng kissed her fiercely and roughly, pressing her deep in the futon, not allowing her to escape.

"Fu Heng......" Chu Ci was stunned, he didn't expect him to come like this suddenly, almost a conditional push and resistance, turned his face to prevent him from kissing, and the body trapped under him writhed and struggled even more, like a fish trying to slide out.

Sensing her resistance, the man paused the movements of his hands, Yingting's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his hoarse voice carried a faint impatience, "What?"

The bedroom was quiet, except for the sound of their breathing mingling with each other.

Other than that, the atmosphere was quietly terrifying.

Chu Ci's eyes turned red at once, she turned her face sideways and closed her eyes, "I don't want to do it." ”

"Huh?"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, and the impatience in his voice seemed to have endured to the extreme.

Chu Ci bit his lower lip and tried his best to make his voice sound calm, "I don't want to." ”

She just didn't want him to touch her, she just got tired of the way he was now.

Fu Heng didn't speak for a few seconds, but he didn't let go of her, and after a while, he hooked the corners of his lips and smiled coldly: "You'll think about it." ”

His hand went down her collarbone......

Chu Ci opened her eyes at once, her big black and white eyes flashed with disgust and disgust, she grabbed the man's hand and said word by word, "I said I don't want to." ”

But the man obviously didn't listen to her, and the movements of his hands still didn't stop.

Chu Ci frowned, endured and endured, and finally she tried her best not to let her tone sound trembling, "Fu Heng, don't force me." ”

The man's movements paused, his eyes darkened several degrees, his fingers pinched her chin, his thin lips seemed to be smiling, and his low voice revealed deep displeasure, "Forcing you?" ”

At this time, do you remember that they are husband and wife?

Chu Ci smiled, the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were mocking, "It's right to be a husband and wife, but doesn't this kind of thing have to be fun if you want to do it?"

She closed her eyes and turned her face away, "I'm so tired, I'm going to sleep." ”

Fu Heng was condescending, staring at her well-looking facial features, and her eyes were secretive.

No one in my memory has dared to refuse, and his refusal is so obvious.

It's a very bad feeling.

Fu Heng frowned, and the hand pinching her chin was slightly forced: "Open your eyes and look at me." ”

Chu Ci closed his eyes, and his voice was thick with tiredness, "You let me sleep!"

The man's hand slowly rubbed her face: "Chu Ci, are you making trouble with me now?"

Chu Ci opened his eyes and looked at him, his voice was flat: "No, I just want to sleep." ”

She really didn't have much energy to entangle with him, and sometimes, the more expectations she had, the more disappointment she would have, and she had fully understood this truth.

Therefore, she didn't dare to dream easily.

"You're not happy. ”

Chu Ci felt that he was simply talking nonsense.

She's not happy!

But so what?

Even if he was unhappy, he didn't have to run for that woman, her life seemed to be more important than his own.

She put her hands on her eyes to prevent the tears that had accumulated in her eye sockets from being seen by him: "Actually, my emotions are not that important, I'm not happy to let you go, don't you still go?"

"I'm sorry. Fu Heng softened his tone and hugged her waist.

"No need to apologize to me. Chu Ci couldn't see Fu Heng's expression clearly, and she didn't care if he was really apologizing, she just spoke in her heart: "You think I'm very coaxing, apologize and say something nice afterwards, and I'll be like a stupid big sister and have nothing to do, right?" ”

She felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart: "You apologize to me and don't ask me if I accept it?"

Fu Heng's face was also dark, but he still said good-naturedly: "You know, it is a responsibility for me to be warm, she is missing, this is not a trivial matter, I can't stand by and ignore her." ”

His tone was soft, but like a not-so-sharp knife, it was cutting her not-so-strong heart little by little.

Sometimes, he is so frankly desperate.

"Well, I understand. Chu Ci still closed his eyes, and his voice was lukewarm: "Since she is your responsibility, why don't you marry her, so that you have a legitimate excuse to help her."

"Chu Ci!" Fu Heng raised his voice suddenly, he was really angry.

He really had never seen such a stubborn woman, and he couldn't say anything.

"You don't have to yell at me, I'm just telling the truth. ”

Fu Heng frowned and looked at her heavily, but in the end he didn't say anything.

He tucked the quilt for her, then got up from the bed and went to lie on her side.

When he heard the sound of the door being slammed shut, Chu Ci finally couldn't hold back the tears that had accumulated in his eyes and wet his pillow.

She really didn't want to let herself move too many emotions, but no one could stop her emotions when they came.

Just like a long time ago, she told herself not to be easily emotionally attached to Fu Heng, because after moving her feelings, she would never recover.

Now that she has stepped into that abyss, is it too late to retract her feet?

…………

Snow began to fall in Yicheng.

Chu Ci woke up the next day and saw snowflakes outside the window, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated on the ground.

Her plan to go to Kyoto to see the snow should have been postponed.

In the morning, she called Lu Xiang.

After a few brief greetings, I heard a man's voice from the other side.

Chu Ci couldn't help frowning: "Xiangxiang, tell me honestly, which wild man are you fooling around?"

Lu Xiang pursed his lips, looked at Young Master Mu who was standing on the side, and his tone rose, and he couldn't say it easily: "How can there be a man, you heard it wrong." “

Unfortunately, Mu Xiuchen had already walked over, and after hearing this, he hurriedly said, "Hey, Lu Xiang, am I not a man?"

Lu Xiang hurriedly took off the phone and punched him: "You are very annoying!"

Chu Ci pursed his lips and asked with some uncertainty, "Next to you is Mu Xiuchen?"

Lu Xiang saw that she heard it, and he didn't hide it, so he generously admitted, "Yes!"

"Why is he in the southwest?"

"Idle. ”

Lu Xiang spoke unceremoniously.

Mu Xiuchen was not happy about this, and hurriedly interjected: "I'm not idle. ”

Lu Xiang glared at him fiercely: "Shut up, okay!"

After hanging up the phone, Lu Xiang looked at the snowflakes outside and sighed: "This snow has been falling for several days, and it doesn't stop." ”

After speaking, she turned around and glanced at Mu Xiuchen, and said with a disgusted expression: "Why don't you leave!"

Mu Xiuchen glanced at the sky, and seemed a little helpless: "It's not that I don't want to go, this snow is too big for the helicopter to drive." ”

Lu Xiang looked at him coldly and sneered: "Actually, if you really want to leave, there is a way." She stretched out her hand and pointed outside: "Take the car to the provincial capital in front, and then you can choose to take the high-speed train back." ”

Mu Xiuchen retracted his gaze and said shamelessly: "Actually, I just don't want to leave." ”

Lu Xiang, "......"

She pushed open the door to let the cold wind in, and after a while, she noticed that the snow had stopped, so she walked out, "This snow is thick enough to build a snowman." ”

Mu Xiuchen hurriedly stepped out: "You be careful." ”

Even if Lu Xiang is pregnant, she still has the kind of character that is big and cares about playing, which really breaks his heart, for fear that she will make some mistakes, and it will be over if the baby is gone.

As soon as the words fell, I heard an "ouch".

Lu Xiang fell into the snow.

At that moment, Mu Xiuchen's heart shrank, and he hurriedly ran over and pulled her arm: "Are you okay?"

Lu Xiang glanced at him, and then immediately changed to a painful expression, "Ah, my stomach hurts! ”

Mu Xiuchen's brows furrowed deeply, his face seemed to be white, and he grabbed Lu Xiang's hand tightly: "I'll call the hospital." ”

Lu Xiang saw that he really believed it, and couldn't help but laugh "poof", "Fool, lie to you." ”

After speaking, she took Mu Xiuchen's hand, stood up, and patted the snow on her body: "Do you think I'm in trouble?"

Mu Xiuchen looked at her carefully and raised his eyebrows: "It's really okay?"

"Okay, I'm going to build a snowman. ”

Mu Xiuchen relieved his heart at this time, and when he heard her say that he was building a snowman, his brows furrowed again: "I'll pile it for you, you watch." ”

Lu Xiang sneered: "Will you?"

"Why wouldn't I?"

In order to prove that he could build a snowman, Young Master Mu immediately rolled up his sleeves and began to snowball.

Lu Xiang looked at him bending over and rolling a snowman, and suddenly his heart was empty, and there was an indescribable sense of melancholy.

If time could stop, then she would be willing to turn white now.

When the snowman was built, Lu Xiang brought a carrot to the snowman, then stood next to the snowman and handed the mobile phone to Mu Xiuchen, "Take a picture of me." ”

After Mu Xiuchen took a picture, he sent an MMS message to his mobile phone, and then deleted the record, and then he handed the mobile phone to Lu Xiang casually.

Lu Xiang glanced at it, his eyebrows and eyes curled: "Yes, the photography skills are good." ”

Mu Xiuchen looked at her smiling delicate face, and his heart moved.

He walked over and suddenly met Lu Xiang's eyes: "Lu Xiang, let's get married!"