The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
It's really Fu Nancheng! Su Ci was certain it was Fu Nancheng just by the sound of his voice! So, she had hidden in Fu Nancheng's bed to avoid Fu Jue? What kind of fate was this, and how many times had she ended up in Fu Nancheng's bed? Su Ci felt as if she had dug a hole and buried herself in it. She could only hold her breath, lie flat, and try not to let the uncle and nephew notice her. 'Uncle, I heard from my dad that you got married, and you married the most beautiful daughter of the Su family, the number one beauty of Ye City, Su Xue. Such a big event and you didn't even tell me. I want to go meet my auntie!' Fu Jue complained. Fu Nancheng had just taken a shower and was wearing a white bathrobe, looking particularly youthful and handsome with the fresh mist on him. He said indifferently, 'Alright, come over for a meal at the house in a couple of days.' 'Then I must take a good look at this auntie to see how beautiful she is to have captured my uncle.'
Inside the quilt, Su Ci listened to their conversation, and at that moment, she felt a weight on the edge of the bed—Fu Nancheng had gotten into bed! Help, don't come over! Su Ci's heart was pounding in her throat, but heaven did not hear her prayers. Soon the quilt was lifted, and Fu Nancheng slipped into the blanket. As Fu Nancheng entered, he keenly sensed something was amiss—he had someone hidden in his quilt! He had seen too many women throwing themselves at him over the years, and those business partners would also strip clean beauties and stuff them into his quilt. He suddenly narrowed his eyes, reached out, and lifted the quilt to see which woman was seeking her own death! Su Ci's small face with its long scars suddenly entered his line of sight. It was actually her. This little maid, this clown girl! Fu Nancheng's handsome face darkened with clouds, his cold and terrifying demeanor was so intense it seemed water could drip from it. This little maid was really audacious, daring to sneak into his bed. From Fu Jue's angle, he couldn't see inside, so he took out his phone and wondered aloud, 'Uncle, have you seen that clown girl Su Ci? I heard she also arrived at Yunli Grand Hotel, but I didn't see her, and she doesn't answer her phone when I call.'
Fu Nancheng sneered, having seen that this little clown girl was now in his bed! Su Ci wished she could find a hole to crawl into, her palm-sized face already as red as a boiled shrimp, not knowing how to face Fu Nancheng, this man. Facing Fu Jue's inquiry, Su Ci looked up, her clear and bright eyes pleading with him as she shook her head, begging him not to expose her, just let her hide for a while. Fu Nancheng expressed his thoughts were beautiful, he got up and was about to get out of bed, to lift her off his bed and throw her out. No! In a moment of crisis, Su Ci pounced over, tightly embracing the man's lean waist. The sudden embrace of the soft girl's body caught Fu Nancheng off guard, he wanted to shake her off, but she clung tightly to him, like a little water snake. Was she trying to seduce him? Fu Nancheng's straight back leaned against the headboard, his protruding Adam's apple moving rapidly twice, damn it, an inexplicable surge of lust arose in his body. 'Uncle, why aren't you talking, have you seen that little clown girl Su Ci?' At this moment, Fu Jue looked up from his phone. Fu Nancheng quickly reached out with the blanket to cover Su Ci, not wanting his nephew to see the scene under the blanket, he shook his head, 'No.' 'Then I'll go out and look for her, Uncle, goodbye.' Fu Jue left. Now only the two of them were left in the room, Fu Nancheng threw off the blanket and angrily said, 'Have you had enough hugging, let go!' Su Ci had never been so embarrassed, she quickly let him go, opened her mouth to explain, but her long hair got caught on the button of his bathrobe, pulling her back again. What was even more deadly was that her face fiercely bumped into his waist... and the area below.
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