Chapter 19: You Are My Fu Heng's Wife

The man standing in front of him seemed to be very excited, and ran over to look left and right at Chu Ci.

The corners of his lips gradually overflowed with a smile, "Hey, it's really you, sister-in-law, I thought I recognized the wrong person."

Just when he was about to catch up with Chu Ci.

Fu Heng walked over from the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was extremely dangerous.

"Who are you?"

Fu Heng opened his mouth, his voice was low and full of shock.

The person on the other side just wanted to speak, but Chu Ci was already one step ahead of him, "Oh, Xiao Tang, I met you so coincidentally, but I still have something to do, let's talk about it another day!"

After saying that, he pushed the small cart and walked forward.

Leaving a shocked look on his face, Don looked at the tall man standing in place.

Suddenly I understood something.

She should have a new boyfriend.

Looking at the man's gloomy face that was about to rain, he suddenly shrunk his neck, smiled, and ran away.

Chu Ci's footsteps became faster and faster, and his heart also accelerated with his steps, as if he was about to jump out of his throat in the next second.

How did you meet Don Jr. here?

I haven't seen each other in years.

Seeing that she was about to hit the front shelf, a hand stretched out behind her back, and Fu Heng grabbed her arm to prevent a tragedy from happening.

"Be careful. ”

Chu Ci stopped, a little frightened.

She lowered her head, didn't look at it, and walked forward silently.

The corners of Fu Heng's eyebrows and eyes were dyed with a little displeasure, a cold chill emanated from him, and the aura around his body was so low that it seemed to be able to condense into ice.

He quickly followed her, raised his eyebrows, and sneered: "Why don't I remember that I still have a younger brother?"

Chu Ci raised his face and replied calmly: "You heard it wrong, he called me Xiao Porcelain." ”

"Are you deaf to me?"

"No, but he did call me Little Porcelain. ”

Fu Heng's eyebrows were cold, and the corners of his lips hooked up a smile without warmth, "Chu Ci, I'm not deaf, and I'm not stupid." ”

"Then you should take him as stupid and scream casually. Chu Ci desperately suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and calmly fought back.

Fu Heng suddenly felt like he had hit cotton, and it didn't hurt or itch.

………

In the end, Chu Ci picked out a few organic vegetables and hurriedly checked out.

She was in a very low mood right now, and she just wanted to find a quiet place to hide.

How did you meet Don Jr.?

And what about him?

Where is he?

There had been no news for four years, and she was about to forget about him.

Why bring back her memories.

Fu Heng sat in the car, looking at the absent-minded appearance of the woman next to him, and his eyes darkened a few degrees.

He married her in a hurry, and he didn't know much, so naturally he didn't know her past.

"I'll see grandpa later, what to say and what not to say, don't need me to teach!"

Fu Heng's cold voice sounded above her head.

Chu Ci was stunned, raised his head to meet his gaze, his black and white eyes looked at him in a daze, lowered his head for a while, and said in a sullen tone: "Oh!"

Fu Heng was finally completely angered by her lukewarm attitude.

He reached out and pinched her chin, turned her face around, and his tone was as cold as broken ice, "Chu Ci, I don't know if you have any messy past, but now, you have to remember something." ”

The hand exerted a slight force, watching the girl frown in pain, and the temperature at the bottom of Fu Heng's eyes became colder.

"You are my Fu Heng's wife, understand, Mrs. Fu?"

The last three words bite out loud.

Chu Ci crashed into his cold and dark eyes, and his heart shrank.

She held back tears, "I understand. ”

From the day she promised Grandpa Fu to marry Fu Heng, this identity will become her shackles.

Fu Heng snorted coldly and shook her face away heavily.