The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
Fu Nancheng frowned tightly as he was suddenly pounced on, and he turned his head to look towards the door, where Su Ci's small face with its long scar fell into his eyes. At this moment, she stood by the door, obviously not expecting to see the scene of him and Su Xue in bed, and she was stunned for a moment. Fu Nancheng's mood grew even worse, his thin lips moved, and the words that rolled out were chillingly penetrating, "Didn't anyone teach you the rules of being a maid? You can't just barge into the master's room whenever you want, get out!" Su Ci turned and ran. Su Xue couldn't help but snicker secretly, well scolded, she should really give this little tramp a good scolding, to let her realize her delusional attempts to seduce her husband! The smile on Su Xue's lips had not yet had time to bloom when a fierce force struck, Fu Nancheng reached out and pushed her down. Boom. Su Xue fell heavily onto the carpet. "..." Just a moment ago she was laughing at Su Ci's expense, and now she had become the joke herself. Fu Nancheng got out of bed and looked down at her coldly, "Don't touch me except at night from now on, if there's a next time, don't expect to keep your hands." After saying that, Fu Nancheng went into the bathroom to start showering, he wanted to wash away thoroughly the places where Su Xue had touched him just now. ... Su Xue left the room in utter dishevelment, originally she thought she could take the opportunity to sleep with Fu Nancheng, but he actually rejected her so strongly. He only liked the "Su Xue" at night, which was Su Ci. Su Xue came up to Su Ci, deliberately smiling, "Su Ci, you got scolded, right? Now you should face reality, my husband only treats you as me."
"Do you know why my husband is so angry? It's because you disturbed our good time just now. Why did you say last night that I was having a little affair? Otherwise, my husband and I would have..." Su Xue's words became more and more ambiguous, but Su Ci showed no expression. It turned out that Su Xue asked her to come over in ten minutes just to let her see them together as a couple. The man's "Get out" was full of disgust towards her. Last night was indeed just a dream. He didn't even know it was her in the dream. He only remembered her alone. At this moment, the door was opened, and a familiar voice sounded, "Uncle, Uncle, are you up yet?" Fu Jue had actually come. Su Xue went up to greet him, "Mr. Fu, why are you here?" Fu Jue's eyes lit up, and he immediately said, "Little clown girl, why are you here too? Eh, where is the scar on your face? Aren't you playing ugly today?" Su Ci knew at once that Fu Jue had mistaken Su Xue for her, after all, their faces were identical. Su Ci wanted to speak, but at this moment, a deep voice came from upstairs, "What do you mean playing ugly, Fu Jue, what are you talking about?" Su Ci's heart skipped a beat, oh no, Fu Nancheng had heard! Fu Jue then saw Su Ci, and he looked at Su Xue, who looked exactly like Su Ci. Could this be his little auntie? How could his little auntie look the same as Su Ci? Fu Jue was confused. At this moment, Fu Nancheng strode down the stairs with firm and steady steps. He looked at Fu Jue, "Fu Jue, why did you mistake someone just now? Could it be that Su Ci's face looks the same as Su Xue's?"
"“I...”" Fu Nancheng's gaze fell on Su Ci's face, his deep and narrow eyes slowly narrowing. How had he not noticed before that the scarless left half of Su Ci's face was actually very similar to Su Xue's. If he covered the scar on her right cheek, then she... Fu Nancheng looked at Su Ci, "Come here!" Su Ci's heart rang loudly, he must have noticed something! Could it be that today is the day the charade is exposed?
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