The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
Fu Nancheng looked at her clean and tender little face, realizing it had been several days since he last touched her, and he hadn't held her in his arms while sleeping at night. Now, the scent from her body flooded into his nostrils, and his large hand curled up inside his trouser pocket. He thought he could do without her. But... Fu Nancheng's deep voice was already hoarse, "How about we give it a try tonight?" What? Su Ci looked at him, confused. Fu Nancheng always felt that she liked to pretend to be innocent, as if she knew he would fall for it, "Your best friend wants to know if she bought the wrong size, right? We can find out by trying." Su Ci finally understood what he was talking about; tonight he wanted... to be with her. What did he think she was? The game of being a substitute had been exposed, yet he still asked her out! "Mr. Fu, if you have physical needs, you can find another woman," she said. What did she say? She was telling him to find another woman? Fu Nancheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tall figure straightened up, creating distance between them. "Su Ci, can you really enter CC by yourself?" Su Ci looked at him, "Mr. Fu, don't worry about my affairs. We've already made things clear last time, and we have no relationship now." Then she remembered something, "By the way, Mr. Fu, I heard you're going to marry Su Qianrou?" "Do you care who I marry?" "I don't care, I'm just kindly reminding Mr. Fu that it's best to choose another marriage partner. If you marry Su Qianrou for a second time, there will definitely be a third, because Su Qianrou is mine!"
After speaking, Su Ci bypassed him and went upstairs. Fu Nancheng, "..." He wasn't even divorced twice yet, and she was already cursing him to get married a third time? Fu Nancheng stood still, watching her slender figure disappear into the room, always feeling that there were many secrets hidden within this Su Ci... Su Ci returned to her room and immediately sent a WeChat message to Lin Jiaojiao, "Lin Jiaojiao, the condom incident was caught red-handed by that President Fu, you've killed me!" Seeing Su Ci's stern tone, Lin Jiaojiao immediately replied, "Ci Ci, you're scolding me." Su Ci, "..." Lin Jiaojiao, "Ci Ci, you've really changed. We agreed back then that sisters are like limbs and men are like clothes, but now you're scolding me over a man." Su Ci pulled the blanket over herself and went to sleep... Fu Nancheng also returned to his own room, and at this moment, his phone rang. It was a call from his mother, Mrs. Fu. "Hello, son, have you and Xue Xue been very busy recently? Why don't you come back to seeIt's okay if Mom doesn't come back,Let Xuexue come back,Mom wants snow and snow。” Fu Nancheng pursed his thin lips. He had forgotten about this. His mother really liked Su Ci and missed her. But the substitute game was over, and Su Ci would no longer pretend to be his daughter-in-law. "Son, why don't you speak? You didn't lose my daughter-in-law, did you? Oh, my chest hurts." A maid's cry of alarm came from the other end, "Madam! Madam, how did you fall down?" Fu Nancheng raised his hand and pinched his frustrated brow, "Your daughter-in-law is fine, not lost."
Madam Fu quickly got up, "Eh, why do I feel better? Why isn't my chest hurting anymore? My dear son, don't be afraid, you'll get used to it. A mother's love for her daughter-in-law is as precious as life." Facing his drama queen mother, Fu Nancheng was, "..." "My dear son, when will you bring Xue Xue home to see me?" Madam Fu pressed. Fu Nancheng replied, "Let's talk about it later, everyone is busy recently." ... The next morning. When Su Ci came downstairs, Fu Nancheng had already left. It was just as well he wasn't there, to avoid any awkwardness. Today she had to go to CC, so Su Ci quickly left the house. But as soon as she stepped onto the lawn, a familiar voice came from behind, "Xue Xue."
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