“Alright!” Su Changrong walked away happily. “Mom!” Su Xue plopped down on the sofa, grinding her teeth in jealousy, “You see, Su Ci is really seducing my husband. Last night, she must have used some trick to sleep with him, and now Fu Nancheng has even sent her a 'Di Ji Zhi Xing'!” “Xuexue, how can your vision be so low?” Li Lan scolded, “A person who wants to achieve great things should not be distracted by trivial matters. It was Su Ci who went to sleep with him, but you are the one who benefits. Isn’t that enough? Do you think Fu Nancheng would fancy her after seeing Su Ci’s ugly face?” Su Xue's eyes lit up as if enlightened. Yes, Su Ci went to sleep with him, but she was the one who benefited. After all, Su Ci was nothing more than a cheap substitute for sleeping with others. Moreover, with Su Ci’s ugly face, she could only cover it up with foundation to look like her. Could Fu Nancheng possibly be interested in a clownish woman? “Mom, I know what to do now. I will definitely make Fu Nancheng attend Dad’s birthday party. This is the best opportunity to make our marriage public. Speaking of which, I should really thank Su Ci.” Li Lan nodded with relief, “That’s right. You are the rightful Mrs. Fu. Are you afraid you can’t climb into Fu Nancheng’s bed and bear his little prince?” “Mom, you’re making fun of me!”

Su Xue coquettishly pouted and then ran upstairs. Su Xue returned to her room, took out her phone, and sent a message to Fu Nancheng: "Husband, I've received the 'Di Ji Zhi Xing,' I love it so much~... Yipin Lan Villa." After school, Su Ci got rid of Fu Jue and came back here. She plunged into the greenhouse and began blending fragrances. Fu Yingying was very bored all by herself, especially since Su Ci was still angry with her. It seemed that without photos of her uncle's abs, their friendship boat couldn't be repaired. Then, a steady footsteps came from outside the door. Great, her uncle was back! Fu Yingying waited for a while, then tiptoed to Fu Nancheng's room door and reached out to open it. Inside the room, Fu Nancheng, tall with long legs, stood by the floor-to-ceiling window. He had already taken off his white shirt and was preparing to take a shower. Hearing the noise, his eagle-like sharp eyes hidden in the dimness immediately swept over, "Fu Yingying, what are you doing?" "Uncle, I'm not doing anything, I just... missed you." "Go back to studying!" "Okay, okay." Fu Yingying immediately backed out, covering her pounding heart with her hand, her fingers trembling as she took out her phone. She had taken a photo of her uncle's abs! Wasn't that hard for her? She had taken this photo at the risk of being silenced. Fu Yingying immediately sent the photo to Su Ci's WeChat, "Ding, here's a photo of my uncle's abs, please check." "Ci Ci, how about it, can you say if this friend of mine is reliable? I really went and secretly took a photo of my uncle's abs for you."

“Don't you like my uncle, Cici? Why don't you become my auntie then!

After sending it out, Fu Yingying casually took a screenshot and clicked to save it. If Ci Ci ignored her again, this would be evidence. However, her finger accidentally touched somewhere, and she forwarded the screenshot. Who did she forward it to? Fu Yingying opened WeChat and almost jumped in place; she had sent the screenshot to... her uncle! Oh no, oh no! Fu Yingying quickly ran into her room and locked the door from the inside. ... Fu Nancheng came out after taking a shower, and at that moment, his phone beeped with a WeChat notification. His slender fingers tapped on WeChat, and his narrow eyes suddenly narrowed. Fu Yingying! Su Ci! He strode out of the room immediately. At this time, Su Ci had just come out of the greenhouse. She stood in the dining room, took a sip of hot water, and then picked up her phone, seeing a WeChat message from Fu Yingying, which included a photo. Su Ci opened the photo and saw that the room was not lit; Fu Nancheng stood tall in a black and white light, having already taken off his shirt. His broad shoulders and narrow waist, comparable to an international male model's physique, hit her directly. Pfft~ The water in Su Ci's mouth sprayed out. His firm and well-defined chest muscles, followed by one, two, three, four, five, six abs, not the exaggerated eight-pack from the gym, were as noble as the man himself. The perfect V-line disappeared into his black trousers, and what was deadly was that his narrow waist was also tied with an expensive belt, exuding a cold and ascetic aura. Fu Yingying actually sent her a topless photo of Fu Nancheng! Was she crazy? Su Ci knew she should stop looking, but her eyes could hardly move away. She knew how good this man's body was, but the visual impact was too strong now. At this moment, a deep and stern voice sounded, 'How much longer are you going to hold and look? Haven't you seen enough?'