Soon, Fu Heng realized his gaffe, he coughed lightly, looked at Chu Ci condescendingly, and frowned: "Why is it like this?"

Chu Ci raised his face and saw him, his eyes flashed with surprise, wasn't he abroad, why was he in the old mansion now?

originally thought that she would not meet him when she came to the old mansion, so she came with Lin Suxin, but she didn't expect Fu Heng to appear here.

Chu Ci gathered his clothes and looked away from his face: "I'll go up and change my clothes!"

Fu Heng leaned sideways and moved away slightly, and when she went upstairs, she instructed Aunt Rong again: "Go and make a bowl of ginger tea." ”

Aunt Rong nodded: "Okay." ”

Although she didn't know why Chu Ci came back at this time, she didn't have some words to ask, so she turned around and went to work in the kitchen.

Chu Ci walked into the room, took a hot shower for himself, and changed his soaked clothes.

When she came, the rain stopped outside, and she didn't bring an umbrella, but she didn't expect that when she came from Lin Suxin's side, it started to rain on the road again.

She came out of the shower and sat on the edge of the bed, her hands supporting her cheeks, and she was alone in a daze.

Fu Heng knocked on the door three times, walked in and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with wet hair in a daze, her brows suddenly wrinkled fiercely, and she said unhappily: "Why don't you blow your hair?"

Chu Ci still held her face, not knowing what she was thinking, and she didn't raise her head until the man walked in front of her with a hair dryer and took the hair dryer from his mobile phone: "I'll do it myself!"

Fu Heng was not reluctant, and instructed: "After blowing your hair, Aunt Rong will make you ginger tea!"

Half of her face was covered by her long hair, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, but Fu Heng guessed that she was probably not in a good mood. As soon as he wanted to say something, Chu Ci raised his face and asked, "Grandpa, are you in the study?"

"Hmm!"

"I want to have a few words with him!"

Fu Heng's nerves suddenly became sensitive, "What do you want to tell him?"

The corners of Chu Ci's lips moved: "I came here to see him and then prepare to tell him the truth, it just so happens that you are also there, so it's better to just talk about it." ”

Fu Heng sneered: "Speaking of which, he is old, are you not afraid that he will be hospitalized with a sudden cerebral hemorrhage?"

Chu Ci's eyes widened instantly, he bit his lip and didn't say a word, and he was silent for a long time and said a little irritably: "Are we going to hide it from him for the rest of our lives?"

"Maybe ......" Fu Heng's voice was very ethereal: "Maybe his time is running out." ”

Fu Lao is over seventy years old, and his body is not as tough as before, especially after the New Year, his body is not as good as day by day.

Fu Heng's expression returned to condensed: "Don't be too troublesome, understand?"

Chu Ci lowered his head and turned on the hair dryer, and the sound of "buzzing" suddenly covered everything.

She blew her hair dry, changed into clean clothes, and was a little tired after a long day of running, so she leaned on the pillow and wanted to rest for a while.

Fu Heng waited downstairs for twenty minutes, but didn't see her come down, so he told Aunt Rong to bring out the ginger tea.

Aunt Rong pursed her lips and chuckled: "The little lady is probably asleep upstairs, do you want me to go up and call her?"

Fu Heng waved his hand: "No need, give it to me, I'll serve it." ”

So he went upstairs for the second time with ginger tea, and when he reached out to open the door, he found that Chu Ci had fallen directly on the bed without covering anything.

Fu Heng took the ginger tea and put it on the coffee table next to him, and reached out to pull her, "It's easy to catch a cold when you sleep like this." ”

Chu Ci was in a daze, felt that someone was pulling her, opened her eyes, and saw Fu Heng's face, and immediately sat up straight.

Fu Heng handed the ginger tea to her: "Drink it." ”

Chu Ci didn't take it immediately, but raised his eyes and looked at him fixedly, thinking in his heart, this man really hasn't changed at all, and his tone of voice is still so domineering.

She took ginger tea out of his hand and slowly spoke: "I went to the cemetery to see my father today." ”

Fu Heng glanced at her, took a step back, sat on the sofa behind him, stared at her for a few seconds, and let out a faint "um".

"Someone seems to have gone to see him before I did. ”

Fu Heng's expression was still unpredictable, and he lowered his eyes: "You rest early today, and go back with me tomorrow." ”

Only then did Chu Ci put down the cup in his hand, raised his face and stared at him without blinking: "Fu Heng, I sometimes think you are really indifferent and ruthless, you know?"

He has never been a warm person, and with so many years of hard work in the shopping mall, his heart is even more cold and hard.

But hearing Chu Ci comment on him like this, his heart still shook at that moment, and then his pupils constricted, she got up from the sofa, walked in front of Chu Ci, leaned over, and clenched her shoulders with her hands: "Chu Ci, give me some time." ”

There are some things that can't be said now, and it takes a little time to figure them out and find out before they can tell her.

Chu Ci glanced at his determined face and pushed his hand away: "If I hate you, I am actually torturing myself, because I can't do anything to you, so I can only stay away from you." ”

Her state of mind is very different from that of a year ago, not to mention, the man in front of her is what she once loved, or she has loved, she really doesn't know what kind of face to use to face him, she wants to hate but can't hate, she wants to love but can't get over the hurdle in her heart.

Fu Heng half-squatted down and held her hand: "If I tell you that your father jumped off the building and has another secret, will you believe me?"

Chu Ci's pupils shrank a little, and finally she turned her face away: "Then you tell me first!"

In her heart, she actually hoped too much that she had nothing to do with Fu Heng, so that the pain and guilt in her heart would be reduced a little.

Fu Heng was silent for a while and said, "Now is not the time. ”

Now Shen Zekai is still in prison, and his tone is strict, so he can't ask anything yet, but I believe it's only a matter of time.

"Okay!" Chu Ci turned his face to look at him again: "I'm in turmoil now, don't tell me about this anymore." ”

Fu Heng pursed his lips: "Okay." ”

…………

Fu Mingchuan's memory is indeed not as good as before, and even the last time Chu Ci came has almost forgotten it.

However, he still remembers very clearly what Chu Ci married in, and he said half-jokingly: "I have half a foot into the loess, and I haven't been able to hug the big fat boy yet." ”

Chu Ci looked embarrassed, but he could only laugh with him.

She was thinking that if she was separated from Fu Heng, she would be able to come back to visit her grandfather, but it would be a little embarrassing.

In the evening, the rain was dripping non-stop, Fu Heng originally wanted to go back to the company, but considering that Chu Ci came over, there was no need to go back, and he was going to stay for one night before leaving.

Chu Ci sat on the bed, listening to the rustling of rain outside on the banana leaves, and as soon as she glanced over, the bathroom door had already opened.

She looked up at him and asked, "Where are you going to sleep later?"

Fu Heng was stunned for a while, and after a while he understood what she meant, he then threw the question back: "Where do you want me to sleep?"

Chu Ci pointed to the sofa and the bed: "Choose one of the two, if you want to sleep on the floor, you can also do it!"

Fu Heng glanced at it and sneered faintly: "I will sleep wherever you sleep!"

Chu Ci was too lazy to play tricks with him, anyway, she couldn't talk to him, so she clapped her hands: "You may not understand what I mean." ”

She pointed to the sofa: "Either you sleep on the sofa and I sleep on the bed, or I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the sofa, choose one!"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, "Isn't there a third option?"

"Then you'll sleep on the floor!"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, then walked to the cloakroom to find the futon and prepare to spread it on the sofa.

He searched in the closet for a long time, frowned and asked, "It seems that there is no quilt left." ”

Chu Ci is also a sincere child, and it was not too embarrassing to let him sleep on the sofa, so he stood up and was about to help him find a quilt, but it seemed that there was no quilt for him, and she didn't think much about it, and said directly: "I'll go down and let Aunt Rong bring two quilts up." ”

But before she could take two steps, she was grabbed by the man's hand, and Fu Heng looked at her with raised eyebrows: "You want her to know that we sleep in separate beds?"

Chu porcelain, "......"

She pursed her lips, "Then you sleep in the bed, and I'll sleep on the sofa." ”

Fu Heng finally couldn't help laughing, the laughter was contemptuous and sarcastic, looking at Chu Ci like an idiot, with a smile on his lips, and a hand directly took her into his arms: "You said you, you have to send it to the door." ”

Really, he's embarrassed if he doesn't do something.

Chu Ci's face suddenly turned red, "I came to see grandpa today, I didn't expect you to be here." ”

"Real or fake, I'm here. With his strong hand, he pressed her head directly into his arms, and the man's cold and hot breath instantly wrapped her densely.

Chu Ci immediately pushed him with his hand: "What are you doing, let go of me." ”

"Don't let me hold you. ”

His voice was low and gorgeous, like a trilling on the strings of a cello, and even with a hint of supplication.

Chu Ci's heart suddenly trembled with his voice, she just wanted to escape now, she was afraid that what she had insisted on for so long would immediately collapse, and her brain would be a mess, or it would be a mistake to come here today.

In fact, the relationship with him was not broken at all, so he left in a hurry, wanting to let himself not see this man again, afraid that over time, he would forgive him again, forgive everything he had done, and get together again.

Then it's another endless cycle, constantly arguing and reconciling, and the cycle repeats, and finally they are all exhausted again.

Taking a deep breath, Chu Ci rolled his eyes at the sky, "Do you want to hold me like this all the time?"

Fu Heng let go of her, staring at her with dark but indescribable colors, and then reached out to raise her chin and leaned down.

"Hmm......"

Chu Ci's heart flashed with a sentence, and then immediately retreated, Fu Heng didn't stop her, she took a step back, he went further, and in an instant Chu Ci couldn't retreat, and his back was against the cold and hard cabinet.

The man's voice was muffled and deep: "I not only want to hug you, but also want to kiss you." ”

He took it a step further, biting her lip, and said ambiguously: "I want to sleep with you more." ”