Fu Heng stood behind her, holding her waist and holding her in his arms, his tall figure standing on the side of the road like a god.

His gaze swept over the stunned faces of those rich second-generation thugs one by one, and finally fixed on the man who was kicked by Chu Ci.

"It's not enough to be beaten once, is it?" ♀

The man with his teeth and claws was stunned, looked at Fu Heng, and immediately reacted, a huge anger appeared on his face, he was punched by Fu Heng just now and didn't settle accounts with him, and now he sent it to the door himself.

"Heh, I haven't settled accounts with you when you punched me just now, and now that you have sent it to the door yourself, I'm not welcome to blame me. ”

After speaking, he waved his hand: "Brothers, go up!"

"Brother ......" had already recognized this person as Fu Heng, the president of the Fu family, so he leaned closer to the young man's ear: "It's not good to make trouble here, forget it!"

And the Fu family is in Yicheng, which is a wealthy family that will be earthquaked if you stomp your feet.

Who dares to provoke.

"What are you afraid of?" The man slapped away his companion's hand pulling his clothes, looking impatient, and then pointed at Fu Heng and gritted his teeth and threatened: "It's just so that you are here, let's settle this account together." ”

Fu Heng's cold eyes wandered on the young man's face for a while, and then he sneered, but didn't say a word.

The man thought he was scared, and was about to be complacent, when he heard a rush of footsteps behind him.

He looked back and saw a row of well-trained big guys standing behind him, who didn't look like they were messing with, and picked him up like a chicken.

"President, what should you do?"

Fu Heng raised his hand: "Just don't make trouble!"

As for the rest, you can fight as you want!

If you are disabled, you will lose money, and if you can't be disabled, you will continue to be disabled.

After speaking, he wrapped Chu Ci in his tweed coat, and then led her towards the parking lot.

Chu Ci was dragged away by Fu Heng, and as soon as the smell of wine came up, the whole person was about to plant on the ground.

She grabbed the corner of Fu Heng's clothes, and her voice was irritated: "I won't go back." ”

After saying that, she really didn't want to leave.

Fu Heng let go of her, and his voice seemed to be a little impatient: "Where do you want to go?"

Chu Ci only felt as uncomfortable as turning over the river and the sea in her stomach, she saw a lamppost on the side of the road, walked over, leaned on it: "I'm not going anywhere!"

Fu Heng only felt that his brows were heavy, and his anger was hooked up like this.

But he held back his anger: "Why the hell are you not leaving?"

Chu Ci closed his eyes: "Don't go!"

Fu Heng endured his temper for three seconds, raised his eyebrows, and snorted coldly at Chu Ci: "If you don't go, then you are ready to freeze to death outside!"

After saying that, he didn't look at her anymore, turned around and left.

Chu Ci leaned against the pillar, only to feel dizzy, painful, and even more uncomfortable in his stomach.

She slowly slid down the lamppost and crouched on the side of the road, burying her head between her arms.

I don't know how long it took, but a figure fell in front of her.

Fu Heng's eyes were deep, and he looked condescendingly at the woman in front of him with slender arms around him.

At this time, Chu Ci was like a child who was injured but couldn't find any place to heal, how could he bear to leave her like this?

He simply couldn't do it!

Sighing lightly, her long, powerful hands lovingly stroked her lowered little head, "Mrs. Fu, if you continue to sit here, there will be a result. ”

After hearing that voice, Chu Ci raised his head slowly, slowly, and looked up at him with wide, red and swollen eyes in disbelief.

"Do you know what the result is?" he asked, his tall body crouching down in front of her, his eyes staring at her for the same moment.

She neither nodded nor shook her head, staring at him blindly, silent, but her eyes were red, as if a layer of mist had blinded her pupils.

"Number one, you're going to catch a cold and you might not even be able to get out of bed tomorrow morning. Fu Heng said slowly, his voice low and pleasant, full of magnetism, "Second, if you lean against the street lamp in the middle of the night, it will attract the attention of men who come out to find excitement, so ......"

He paused, stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away some of the wet tears on her face, "Mrs. Fu, I suggest that we go home first, what do you think?"

His words were soft and gentle, like a hot spring flowing into her heart on a winter day.

She suddenly felt that she was going to sink again, she was going to surrender again, and she was going to admit defeat in a very shameless way.

Chu Ci sniffed, bit his lower lip, and after a while, his face showed a stubborn expression, and then turned his face to the side without speaking.

"You want to stay here, okay. Fu Heng nodded, got up, squatted down beside her without care, and said with a light smile: "Pressing the road, right? I'll accompany you." ”

Chu Ci was stunned by him, the wind blowing at night on her face was a bit like a knife cut, looking at Fu Heng's calm and expressionless face, she suddenly felt a little unbearable: "Actually, it's not that I don't want to go home, my legs are weak and I can't walk." ”

Fu Heng glanced at her coldly, pursed his lips for a while, moved to her side, and pointed to his back: "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

Chu Ci was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief for a while: "You want to carry me?"

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows: "Aren't you unable to walk?"

Chu Ci didn't say anything more, but obediently lay on his back, and she sighed for a while.

The sigh was very soft, but it still opened a very shallow ripple in Fu Heng's heart.

Fu Heng carried her to the parked car in front of him, and then put her in.

Chu Ci leaned on the back seat of the car, slept with his eyes closed, and didn't say a word.

She was so tired, sleepy and cold, that she shrunk up and leaned back in her seat to sleep.

When the two of them arrived home, it was already late at night, and when Fu Heng was standing at the door and was about to press the password, he was poked in the waist by the woman behind him, he turned around and saw Chu Ci pointing at himself, and then frowned and said, "It's so uncomfortable, I want to vomit." ”

Fu Heng's head was big, and he hurriedly entered the password: "Bear with it first, and wait until you get home...... Yikes!"

Before he finished spitting when he got home, Chu Ci had already lowered his head and opened his mouth to spit it out, and all of it fell on his haute couture handmade Italian leather shoes impartially, and a little splashed on Fu Heng's structured trousers.

Chu Ci felt a lot better after vomiting, and when she looked up and saw the man's extremely dark face, she smiled stupidly.

Then Fu Heng's face darkened.

Clenching his palms, Fu Heng took a deep breath and told himself in his heart not to deal with a drunk woman.

Desperately holding back his temper, he opened the door, then took off his shoes and threw them aside.

When he finished all this, he found that Chu Ci was still standing outside the door with his head bowed and did not come in, Fu Heng wanted to slam the door and shut her out directly, but in the end, it was his own woman, and it was not good to do this.

So he endured it, adjusted his micro-expression, and his tone was as soft as possible: "Why are you standing stupidly, come in quickly." ”

Chu Ci smiled stupidly again, then supported the door frame with both hands, slowly moved in, saw Fu Heng's gloomy face, and smiled again: "I'm sorry just now!"

Now her IQ has dropped to negative numbers.

Fu Heng went upstairs without saying a word, leaving Chu Ci standing alone in the center of the living room and not knowing what to do.

Then she ran to the bathroom and threw up on the toilet for a while, then washed her face with water, looking at the woman with a red face and messy hair like a female ghost, and she was in a trance for a moment.

Thinking about it like this, Fu Heng was still conscientious, and he didn't leave her.

When Fu Heng changed his clothes and went downstairs again, Chu Ci had already fallen asleep on the sofa.

She wore a coat and a thin blanket.

Fu Heng exhaled and told himself that he was a man and should be generous.

He went to the kitchen to cook a bowl of ginger tea, walked to the living room, and then patted Chu Ci's back: "Get up!"

Chu Ci turned over and said in a daze, "Is it dawn?"

"No, get up and drink ginger tea!"

She had a cold wind blowing outside today and drank so much wine, and she already had a tendency to catch a cold, so she had to drink some tea to prevent it.

Chu Ci frowned, sat up, looked at the man's side face under the light, with an indissoluble gentleness, and finally she lowered her eyes and stretched out her hand, took the ginger tea in Fu Heng's hand, and drank it slowly.

A bowl of warm ginger tea went down to his stomach, and Chu Ci suddenly felt much better in his stomach.

After taking a shower, she fell asleep on the bed.

But the night was not good.

She always felt like her body was burned by fire, it was too hot, and the indoor heating was turned on enough, which caused her to sweat constantly, and finally she pushed the quilt away, which made her feel much cooler.

It's just that in the early morning, the quilt is back on her body.

The man next to him got up quietly, and the movement was very small, but Chu Ci didn't fall asleep, so he still felt it all at once.

When she opened her eyes, she felt a splitting headache. When I opened my mouth, my throat was like being pricked by a needle, and I was about to lose my voice.

Fu Heng walked out of the bathroom after washing, and heard her say in a hoarse voice, "I really have a cold." ”

The man's expression was grim, he walked over and touched her forehead, it was really hot, and he said in a calm voice: "I'll ask the doctor to come and take a look later, you have a good rest for a day." ”

Although I blamed her in my heart for running out to blow the cold wind and drink on a cold day, and not sleeping well at night, but the matter has come to this, and it is useless to blame more.

He tucked the quilt for her: "Later, I'll ask Xiao Zhao to help you ask for a leave from the magazine." ”

As soon as she heard the magazine, Chu Ci's eyes suddenly dimmed, she closed her eyes, hid her sadness, and then spoke very slowly: "No need to ask for leave." ”

"Huh?"

"I resigned. ”

Fu Heng was stunned.

It's not that yesterday morning I said that I wanted to show it, saying that there was a very important assessment, why did it change in one day.

"What's wrong?"

Chu Ci put his hand on his face and shook his head in a dumb voice: "It's okay, you go to the company, don't worry about me." ”

Fu Heng fastened the last button of his shirt, then walked to the bed, leaned over, stared at her slightly flushed face, and asked, "Is there something you haven't told me?"