The Billionaire’s Stand-In Bride
"Yes, President, the divorce papers have been processed, and now you have no connection with Su Xue anymore." Fu Nancheng didn't show much emotional fluctuation; now, just thinking of Su Xue made him feel disgusted. The Di Ji Star necklace had been worn by Su Xue and was now tarnished, only fit to be thrown into the trash can. Even thrown away, Su Xue didn't deserve to wear it. And that Su Ci, he wouldn't let her off easily either. The image of her small, porcelain-like face from last night, pressed beneath him, with her long black hair messily entangled around her face and neck, like a ripe peach, soft and charming beyond compare, emerged in his mind. Yet she stared back at him with a pair of dewy eyes, refusing to speak even when it hurt, her mouth clamped shut, unwilling to be tamed. Did she realize that her demeanor only served to inflame a man's passion, sparking a full challenge and conquest desire? Even more so, leaving the man unforgettable afterward. "You all may leave." "Yes." After working for a while, Fu Nancheng put down his fountain pen. He glanced at the time; it was already eight o'clock in the evening. Why hadn't they returned yet? Just then, Fu Yingying came back. She entered the study to greet him, "Uncle, are you sleeping here tonight?" Seeing that she had returned alone and not seeing Su Ci, Fu Nancheng's handsome eyebrows twitched. He spoke in an displeased, deep voice, "Where is your classmate? Didn't she come back with you?" "Ci Ci? Today at school, I saw Ci Ci with Brother Fu Jue. They must have gone on a date."
As soon as these words fell, the temperature in Fu Nancheng's eyes plummeted to freezing point. She had actually gone on a date with Fu Jue. Fu Yingying didn't understand the expression on her little uncle's face and sighed to herself, 'Alas, I treat Ci Ci as my little aunt, but Ci Ci wants to be my little sister-in-law. Little uncle, there's nothing for you to do now. Just wash up and go to bed early. Ci Ci probably won't come back tonight...' As she spoke, Fu Yingying stopped because she noticed that her little uncle's face had become so terrifying. 'Little uncle, what's wrong with you?' Fu Nancheng looked at her expressionlessly, 'Nothing much. I brought you a set of test papers today. Go back to your room and work on them.' Work on test papers? She was already in college, yet she still couldn't shake off the curse of working on test papers? Fu Yingying immediately protested, 'Little uncle, I don't want to work on them.' Fu Nancheng declared that the protest was invalid, 'Don't like one set? Then how about two?'
"..." Fu Yingying turned her head and ran away, just one copy! She really couldn't figure out where she had offended her uncle, why was he torturing her? Fu Nancheng sat alone, he took out a cigarette and tucked it into his thin lips, then cupped his hands to shield the wind and frowned as he lit the cigarette. He took a deep drag, and the thin smoke was slowly exhaled. She went on a date with his little niece? Just last night she was in her uncle's bed, and today she went on a date with her little niece, she's really something! ... At eleven o'clock at night, Zhang Yang's red Ferrari sports car stopped on the lawn of the Yipinlan villa. Fu Jue gentlemanly opened the rear car door, and Su Ci got out. Her complexion was still very pale, she had fainted at school during the day, Fu Jue sent her to the hospital for an IV drip, and she only returned at this time. "Circus girl, the doctor said you have an allergic reaction to the medication, so you shouldn't take that medicine anymore, go back and rest early," Fu Jue said with concern. Because doctors protect patient privacy, they only told Fu Jue that it was an allergic reaction to the medication, and Fu Jue did not know that the medication was contraceptive pills. Su Ci nodded weakly, "Thank you, Mr. Fu, for today." At this moment, Su Ci sensitively noticed that a gaze was falling on her, she looked up, and immediately saw the man's tall and cold figure on the carved balcony on the second floor.
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