The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
Fu Nancheng's handsome face was hidden in the flickering light, not quite clear, somewhat mysterious. Soon he said indifferently, 'No need.' She went in by herself; no one forced her. First, there was his nephew, who wrote that explicit love letter, and now this Sun Shao, who asked to meet at a hotel room. She really was unseemly. Women with messy private lives had always been his least favorite. Besides, why should he bother with the affairs of a little maid? Fu Nancheng turned and went to his own room... Room 809. Su Ci heard footsteps and turned her head to see the lecherous Sun Quan. She wasn't surprised at all; it turned out that this was the real reason Li Lan had asked her out. Su Ci looked at Sun Quan, 'Who are you?' 'My name is Sun Quan, are you the bride that the Su family sent to me?' Because Su Ci was standing sideways, Sun Quan only saw half of her beautiful little face and eagerly pounced on her. 'Mr. Sun,' at this moment Su Ci turned her whole face to him, 'you must be mistaken, my name is Su Ci, I'm just a clown girl from the countryside.' Now Sun Quan saw the right half of Su Ci's face, with a long scar on it, as ugly as a centipede crawling. 'You... where did this ugly monster come from, and the Su family just sent you to me?' Sun Quan roared angrily. 'Mr. Sun, don't be angry, there must be some misunderstanding. I have a younger sister named Su Xue, she is extremely beautiful, the most beautiful woman in Ye City, she must be the bride that the Su family sent to you.' 'Then where is she?' 'Mr. Sun, don't worry, she should be here soon.'
As soon as these words fell, the door was opened and Su Xue walked in. "Su Ci, are you stupid? You didn't even bring your room card and let me bring it to you." Su Xue received Su Ci's text message. Su Ci asked her to come and deliver the room card. In order for Su Ci and Sun Quan to develop smoothly, she had no choice but to come over. At this time, Sun Quan saw Su Xue. His lewd eyes immediately burst into excited light. What a beautiful face! The number one beauty in Ye City really lives up to her reputation. "Bride, you finally came!" Sun Quan pounced and hugged Su Xue. Su Xue was stunned. "Mr. Sun, what are you doing? Let me go quickly. You are mistaken. Su Ci is your bride." "Su Xue, shut up!" Su Ci said softly. Her clear eyes were cold and she looked at Su Xue with a smile in her eyes. "What do you mean? Are you saying that the Su family wants to send me, this clown girl from the countryside, to be Mr. Sun's bride? What do you take Mr. Sun for?" While speaking, Su Ci also flattered Sun Quan. "With Mr. Sun's noble status, only you, the number one beauty in Ye City, can match him." Hahaha. Sun Quan laughed happily. "I believe your Su family doesn't have the guts to play tricks on me. Beautiful Su Xue, play with me nicely." Sun Quan pushed Su Xue onto the bed. Su Xue was full of horror. It should have been Su Ci who was sent to the bed. How could it become her? "Mr. Sun, let me go. No! Su Ci, save me. Save me quickly!"
Amidst Su Xue's cries for help, Su Ci stepped out and even closed the door behind her. Su Xue, "..." ...
Su Ci came out, ready to head back, but at that moment her phone rang. It was a call from Fu Jue.
This Fu Jue had somehow obtained her phone number and had called her several times today, incessantly harassing her. She had thought that Fu Jue's behavior in the car last night was just a joke, but who knew he was serious, actually wanting to date her.
Fu Jue was Fu Nancheng's nephew. To sleep with someone's uncle and then date the nephew was something she couldn't do. She didn't want to have anything to do with this pair of uncle and nephew.
Su Ci didn't answer the call, but at that moment, a familiar figure approached from ahead—Fu Jue had actually followed her.
Su Ci was speechless. With nowhere to hide now, she could only push open the door of a presidential suite nearby and quickly duck inside.
But Fu Jue also headed straight for this presidential suite.
Did Fu Jue have a tracker on him?
Su Ci glanced around the spacious room, then ran to the bed and crawled under the covers.
The door opened, and Fu Jue walked in, shouting loudly, "Uncle! Uncle!"
Uncle?
Under the covers, Su Ci's pupils shrank, and she gasped, could this be Fu Nancheng's room?
At that moment, with a "click," the bathroom door opened, and a deep, displeased voice sounded, "Fu Jue, are you calling out to the spirits?"
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