Chu Ci stood still and did not move forward.

However, the door of the Bentley Mulsanne car over there quickly opened, and then a tall man walked out of it and walked in the direction of Chu Ci.

Chu Ci pressed her eyebrows, feeling that she was really unlucky, she looked at her watch, around seven o'clock in the evening, around this time, Fu Heng also came back.

So she pulled a reluctant smile and greeted awkwardly, "What a coincidence, I'm coming back too!"

Fu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at her lightly, looked at the large bag of clothes she was carrying in his hand, raised his eyebrows and asked coldly, "Where did you come back?"

Chu Ci pursed his lips and enlarged the smile on his face, looking harmless: "I'm going to help the magazine get clothes, for the model." ”

After speaking, she tightened her clothes: "It's a little cold outside, let's go home!"

Fu Heng didn't ask her anything else for the time being, and responded lightly: "Hmm!"

Chu Ci took a step behind him, but found that there was a heart-piercing pain from his ankle, and his foot was twisted just now, and it was painful to walk naturally.

The man caught her whisper in time, and his expression turned back with a bit of misty concern in the night: "What's wrong?"

Chu Ci frowned and bit his lip, as if he was embarrassed: "My foot was accidentally twisted." ”

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at her heavily, and then began to take out his mobile phone to make a call, as if to ask the driver to come over.

Chu Ci pouted, thinking to himself, don't you even care about it, who are you showing this stinky face?

While she was talking, Fu Heng had already bent down and gently pinched her ankle: "Is the injury serious?"

His sudden move made Chu Ci jump, and she wanted to retract her foot, but the man pinched her foot, making her unable to move.

Subconsciously, she shook her head: "It doesn't hurt, it's okay." ”

At this time, the driver had already gotten out of the car and walked towards this side, Fu Heng handed him the big bag he was carrying in Chu Ci's hand, then leaned down and said softly, "Go home." ”

Then, he made a move that made Chu Ci stunned.

Fu Heng bent down and hugged Chu Ci.

In order not to let himself fall, Chu Ci had to hook his neck with his hand.

Although the night was so thick that it was almost impossible to see clearly, Chu Ci's face was still red, and these red marks spread from the root of his ears to the back of his neck.

She exhaled softly, a little hesitant: "You let me down, I can go by myself." ”

Fu Heng ignored him and walked forward on his own.

In fact, to be honest, since she was a child, she has never been held like this.

This typical princess hugging posture finally gave her a taste in her lifetime.

Somewhere in her heart began to slowly soften, she couldn't help but hook his neck, and her tone was soft: "Am I very heavy?"

Generally, women ask this question and hope that the man will say that it is not heavy, and you are very light.

The corners of Fu Heng's lips hooked a meaningful smile: followed her words: "A little!"

Chu Ci suddenly felt that an arrow had been shot in her heart, she pouted and hummed quietly.

It wasn't until he got to the elevator that Fu Heng put the person down.

Chu Ci reached out to press the elevator door, and then stared straight at his good-looking side face, but found that his expression was not very good, so he asked cautiously, "Have you had dinner?"

Fu Heng raised his eyes and glanced at her, opened his lips and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Chu Ci was a little embarrassed, she shook her head, blushed for a while, and said, "I went to get my clothes in the afternoon, and I waited for a while, and I didn't take care of dinner yet." ”

I took the clothes and sprained my foot again, although it was not a big deal, but it was delayed for a while.

Fu Heng stared at her eyes for a while, and then said, "How did you come back at night?"

He didn't ask his questions until now, and he can be regarded as a person with excellent concentration.

Chu Ci guessed that he probably saw that he was sent back, so his eyes rolled and nodded: "Colleague's car, I'll take a ride." ”

She didn't know why she was lying, but some things were bound to explain a lot if she was told the truth, and she felt annoyed, so she simply used this sentence to prevaricate, if Fu Heng believed it, then believe it, if she didn't believe it, then say it again.

When Fu Heng heard this, his face didn't change much, but he smiled lightly: "Yes, then your colleague is quite good." ”

Chu Ci followed his words and said, "Well, he is very good to everyone. ”

Fu Heng stared at her eyes, but saw that there was no dodge in those big black and white eyes, and he seemed to be very calm, which made him unable to pinch it for a while.

But a BMW X6. and it is not on the license plate, and it is estimated that there are few in this city.

His heart sank, and Fu Heng's heart didn't know what kind of taste it was, so when Chu Ci didn't react, he stretched out his hand and pushed her to the right side of the elevator.

Chu Ci exclaimed, and when his back was about to hit the elevator wall, the man grabbed the back of his neck with his hand in time and circled it in his arms.

Then, she saw Fu Heng's enlarged face, and the hot kiss just fell on her lips.

He kissed passionately and presumptuously, with just the right amount of force, not so heavy that she could breathe so much, nor as light as a dragonfly dotting water.

Chu Ci opened his eyes, caught off guard by his sudden kiss, his strength and irresistibility made Chu Ci a little difficult to parry.

The man's kiss was lingering and cold, and he didn't mean to stop until Chu Ci gasped for breath and exhaled in pain.

In the end, he gently rubbed the lips of the crimson woman who had been tortured by him with his lips, his forehead against her, and his voice was soft but with a cold momentum: "Chu Ci, don't lie to me. ”

After saying this, he once again blatantly covered her lips, not even giving her a chance to think or argue, so he directly blocked all her words.

Chu Ci slowly softened under his skillful technique, and she clutched the hem of his suit tightly, clinging to him to keep herself from slipping.

Burying his face on Fu Heng's powerful chest, Chu Ci asked about the smell of Armani Love Perfume, which was a perfume that Fu Heng loved, with the smell of cardamom, cold and cold, sometimes, the smell of the perfume that men like is like his own personality, which is very suitable.

The elevator door opened, and Chu Ci came out of his chest, blinking and looking at him a little helplessly.

Her eyes are beautifully shaped, her eyelashes are long, and they are a little misty at the moment, very misty and charming.

This made him lose his mind.

But soon, he reacted.

Fu Heng was originally propped up on the elevator wall with one hand, but at this time, he withdrew his hand, pulled Chu Ci's hand hanging to the side, and led him out of the elevator.

Turning on the crystal chandelier in the living room, Fu Heng seemed to remember something, and asked the woman standing at the entrance, "Are you hungry?"

Chu Ci shook his head: "I'm not hungry!" and then added: "I'll get it myself if I'm hungry." ”

Fu Heng is not too reluctant, his own personality is relatively cold, he will not chase you to ask for warmth, and his concern is just the right point, and there will be no further steps.

It's not good, it's not bad.

After Chu Ci said this, he wanted to go upstairs to take a shower and see if he was hungry, but as soon as he took a step, he heard a gurgling in his stomach.

She was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly smiled: "There are still noodles in the refrigerator, no, I'll cook a bowl of noodles!"

Fu Heng was about to go upstairs, but after hearing her words, he turned back.

Don't look at Chu Ci's virtuous and virtuous appearance in front of Fu Lao, it is actually because Aunt Rong is on the side to help, and she really lets her do it independently, which is absolutely impossible.

So Fu Heng walked directly to the refrigerator and opened the refrigerator and took a look: "There is also a bag of dried noodles." ”

After speaking, he took out the noodles, and his eyes touched the tomatoes on the side, as if talking to himself and as if to say to her, "You can make a tomato and make lo mein." ”

Chu Ci hurriedly said when he heard it: "But I won't do it!"

Fu Heng looked at her like an idiot.

Chu Ci suddenly understood, and said cautiously: "Will you?"

The always cold president didn't speak, but threw her a disdainful look, and then walked into the kitchen with noodles, tomatoes, and eggs.

Chu Ci looked at the man's tall and handsome back and was dumbfounded.

After she reacted, she realized that Fu Heng had cooked noodles for her.

It's just an incredible thing.

Therefore, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Lu Xiang: "Xiangxiang, tell you something, super exciting?"

Lu Xiang sent it after a while: "Are you pregnant?"

Chu Ci didn't know why Lu Xiang's brain was so big, so he quickly told Lu Xiang about Fu Heng cooking noodles for her.

After a while, Miss Lu sent a super contemptuous picture with the text - refusing to show affection.

After chatting with Lu Xiang here, Fu Heng had already come out with a bowl of noodles.

In the bowl that is not big or small, there is a steaming noodle soup, and the fragrance of tomatoes is overflowing, and Chu Ci really can't help but drool.

She never knew that Fu Heng's craftsmanship could be so good, it was simply beyond her imagination.

After pulling a mouthful of noodles, Chu Ci was so moved that she was about to cry, and she couldn't help but give the man a thumbs up: "I really didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good." ”

It is a very happy thing to be praised by others, and even President Fu Da, who has always been cold and indifferent, squinted his eyes and smiled at this moment: "There are still a lot of things you don't know!"

These words sounded more meaningful, Chu Ci deeply agreed, and nodded: "You also wash the dishes well." ”

Fu Heng: "......"

The noodles are indeed very fragrant, and Chu Ci is hungry again, so Chu Ci wants to eat it immediately, but in the end she held back, she took out her mobile phone, took a photo at an angle, and then put away her mobile phone with a smug face: "I'm going to post a circle of friends later." ”

Fu Heng raised his eyebrows, looked at her smug appearance, pursed his lips and smiled without a trace.

After a while, a bowl of noodles was eaten, she wiped her mouth and exclaimed: "Your cooking skills are better than mine, you are born or acquired!"