Chu Ci was speechless and moved his wrist, but he was grabbed tighter by the man.

She was still unwilling, "I have clothes in my room." ”

Fu Heng looked at her condescendingly, and a sneer escaped from his thin lips: "Look at your appearance, you seem to be afraid of me?"

He casually led her into the elevator, propped his hands on her side, and gave her a sturdy wall.

"What are you afraid of, afraid that I will eat you?"

was poked in the heart all of a sudden, and Chu Ci suddenly felt blushing, but he still stiffened his neck and replied, "What are you afraid of?" ”

Fu Heng chuckled and reached out to touch the stain on her chest.

Just as soon as he touched it, Chu Ci protected his chest, "What are you doing?"

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, "In the future, I will walk for a long snack, and I won't have such good luck next time." ”

Chu Cihuan tightened his arms, and a disdainful expression appeared on his face.

If you have time, you should care more about the warm goddess who cares about you!

Her little expression was captured by Fu Heng in time, and the man raised his eyebrows, "What are you thinking?"

Chu Ci was hovering in his mind, and couldn't help but blurt out, "What are you doing here?"

"Work. Fu Heng was concise and to the point.

The scenic spot of the town is ready to be renovated, and he intends to bid, so he came here to inspect and investigate.

It was such a coincidence that I met.

"Oh......" Chu Ci deliberately lengthened his tone, "Miss Wen is also here?"

The elevator door opened, Fu Heng's step out of the leg froze, looked back at her thoughtfully, and smiled playfully: "So what?"

So, you're just making excuses to come to her private meeting!

Still working, it's really hypocritical.

Chu Ci rolled his eyes inwardly and walked forward by himself, "Which room do you live in?"

Fu Heng followed behind him, pursing the corners of his lips slightly, with an inauthentic expression on his face

The door opened with a "drip".

Chu Ci followed Fu Heng into the presidential suite, and for some reason, there was a feeling of sneaking to open the room.

The thought made her heart pound.

She pinched her hand desperately, Chu Ci, don't be so useless.

Fu Heng lives in a top-notch presidential suite, with luxurious and extravagant interiors.

Chu Ci looked at it a few times, raised his eyes and asked, "How long are you going to stay here?"

In fact, she didn't want to talk, but the atmosphere was really a little awkward, and every second she got along with Fu Heng felt that she was going to commit embarrassment.

The man unfastened his cufflinks with his back to her, and slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing his lean forearms.

"It depends. ”

Chu Ci nodded, and as soon as she looked up, she saw Fu Heng walking towards her.

Just wanted to avoid it, but Fu Heng grabbed his wrist, and his voice was deep: "Is it hot?"

Only then did Chu Ci see that what he was holding in his hand was an ointment.

Hmm, he still cares if he gets hot?

Chu Ci raised his eyes, and for a moment he didn't understand this man.

Sometimes I'm cold and impatient with myself, but sometimes I'm full of care about myself.

She is a person who does not know satisfaction, and if he gives more, then he will unconsciously want more.

As soon as she thought of this, Chu Ci's brain suddenly sobered up, and she reached out to snatch the ointment from Fu Heng's hand, but was blocked.

He frowned slightly, "Let me see." ”

The man's slender fingers went around her collarbone, gently flicked the collar outward, and saw a red mark in front of the pale skin, obviously burned not lightly.

There was a momentary short circuit in the brain, and by the time Chu Ci reacted, Fu Heng had already withdrawn his hand and slowly unscrewed the lid of the ointment.

Chu Ci's face suddenly turned red, she took a step back, stroked her hair, and laughed dryly, "It's okay, it's just a little red, I'll just come by myself." ”

After saying that, I wanted to grab the ointment again.

But the man's hand did not move, and he looked at her silently from a distance.

Chu Ci bit his lip tightly, "You let me do it myself." ”

Fu Heng chuckled and stepped forward to her, "What, shy?"

Her slightly panicked appearance made Fu Heng feel good, and she couldn't help but want to tease her in her heart.

With a faint smile on the corner of his lips, Fu Heng said gently, "Cheng Yuan, he spilled your coffee, I'm sorry, it's okay to help you take medicine." ”

He said it so confidently that Chu Ci was speechless.

Opening his mouth, Chu Ci was speechless for a while, and then tightened his clothes, "President, your hands are noble and cold, and you are not suitable for such a trivial matter, so I will come by myself, and I understand your kindness." ”

She bent over and looked respectful.

Fu Heng snorted lightly, looking at her with a guarded look, and suddenly became bored.

Chu Ci kept a smile on her face, and just when her face was about to stiffen with laughter, the doorbell rang outside.

It should be Cheng Yuan.

Fu Heng turned around and went to the door to open the door.

Chu Ci suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the sofa.

In fact, the pain in her chest was not so obvious anymore, and she glanced towards the door.

In an instant, another ridiculous thought rose in her mind: Fu Heng wouldn't want to help her change clothes, right?

Thinking of this, she was full of excitement, hurriedly stood up, walked over, and took the bag in Fu Heng's hand, "I'll go by myself." ”

After saying that, he turned around and was about to run, and he just ran two steps.

The man's voice came from behind him, "Stop!"

Chu Ci stuck, and heard him say again: "Take the ointment." ”

Feeling relieved, she hurriedly turned back, picked up the ointment, and walked to the bathroom.

When Chu Ci changed his clothes and walked out, Fu Heng sat leisurely on the sofa, reading a financial magazine in his hand.

It's not his favorite financial magazine, but the latest issue of Entertainment Weekly.

Oh my God, President Fu Da even reads this kind of gossip magazine?

Chu Ci held his fallen chin. Straight to the past, "How do you read this kind of magazine?"

Fu Heng put down the magazine and said gently, "Pastime!"

Chu Ci glanced at the cover with his spare eyes, and the title was eye-catching "The Warm New Love of the National Goddess is Suspected to Be Exposed, and She Was Photographed Vacationing with Someone in Seattle".

Warm debut has been known for zero scandals for so long, she still remembers that there was a little fresh meat who had just debuted and wanted to use Goddess Wen to hype, but the news was blocked as soon as it came out, and then this little fresh meat was gone.

So this news was hyped for a long time at the time, and everyone speculated about who this man was.

However, this news was later inexplicably harmonized.

Now that I think about it, there is a good chance that this man is her husband.

Tut!

Thinking about it like this, she felt very good in her heart.

Chu Ci laughed embarrassedly twice, "That thank you shirt, I still have work to do, I'll go back first." ”

Fu Heng stood up and looked at his watch, "I'm going to have dinner, are you going together?"

Together?

Did he mean to invite himself?

In an instant, ten thousand thoughts turned several times in Chu Ci's mind.

In the end, it was better not to eat with him, it was too dangerous.

So when the words came to his mouth, he refused, "That, I made an appointment to go to dinner with my colleagues, so I ......"

Fu Heng's expression at that moment could suddenly be described as considerable, he took the initiative to ask someone for dinner, but he was rejected and rejected, which is simply a great shame in life.

Chu Ci obviously also captured the change in Fu Heng's face, and felt that he was refusing too directly.

It seems that such a man will not be easily rejected, and then he has a strong sense of self-esteem, and even a little bit of that...... Glass hearts, yes, glass hearts.

So she cautiously said, "Or next time!"

Fu Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Next time?"

Chu Ci had no choice but to accompany the smiling face, "I really made an appointment with my colleague, so I ......"

And now the warmth is here.

Last time, I was sad and sad, and I was allergic.

She was reprimanded, and she was worried for fear of losing her job.

If Wen Wen tosses some moth this time, she really doesn't know what to do.

Therefore, eating with Fu Heng is just a thankless thing, and it can't be compared with her work.

Of course, these thoughts can only be hidden in the heart, if the president knows that his status in Chu Ci's heart is so low, it is estimated that he will go crazy.

In order to show that she was really generous, she hurriedly smiled, "Miss Wen is also here, if you want, you can invite her to dinner, she should be happy." ”

After Fu Heng listened, a hint of sneer overflowed from his thin lips, and he looked at her casually, "But I want to be with you today, what should I do?"

His smile is scattered, but it is eye-catching and beautiful.

Even if he said this with a smile, Chu Ci still heard a trace of irresistible taste.

She tried her best to pull out a stiff smile, "I'm afraid, what if I am accidentally photographed and reported, it is estimated that someone will be sad at that time." ”

Fu Heng sneered, and in the next second, he had already bullied and pressed over.

"Chu Ci, what are you afraid of, you are my legitimate, rightful wife, you are with me, you don't need to hide and hide, you know?"

He stretched out his hand, rubbing his fingers lightly on her lips, his eyes narrowing slightly, "I'm here to work, not what you think, if you want to be sarcastic, you have to be smart." ”

The oppression from the man was a little dangerous, and Chu Ci seemed to hear his own heartbeat, and there were only the two of them in the huge room.

As the saying goes, a lonely man and a widow live in the same room.

She couldn't even think about it.

After sorting out her senses, she calmed down, recalled what he had just said, and smiled slowly.

He said that she was his rightful wife, and that there was no need to hide and hide with him.

The smile on the corner of his lips was a little thick, and Chu Ci slowly spoke, his tone sarcastic, "Didn't we say that we wouldn't interfere with each other in the future when we got the certificate?"

She looked at the man's eyes slightly bright, "Moreover, you also said that we are secretly married, and we don't want to be known about our relationship, I have always complied with it, I think it's good to be like this now, being a stranger, it doesn't matter where you and Wen Wen go on vacation, right?"

Fu Heng glanced at her coldly, "Chu Ci, if you really think like this, why did you agree to marry me in the first place?"

Chu Ci lowered his head and looked lonely.

At the beginning, she was really desperate, knowing that she would take a lifetime of happiness, but in the end she chose this path and couldn't turn back.

"I don't know, maybe it's really desperate!"

Her tone was light, like a sigh, but she didn't know that this had completely provoked the anger of the man opposite.

Fu Heng couldn't remember the last time he was angry.

He felt that he had always been able to restrain his temper very well, however, the woman in front of him always aroused the deepest anger in his heart from time to time, making people want to strangle her.

So he took a step closer and pressed her against the wall.

Her hands were propped up between the walls, and she had nowhere to escape.