Fu Nancheng! Today he returned to the Yipinlan Villa, and now he was standing on the balcony, looking down at her and Fu Jue from a high place. "Circus girl, you are my girlfriend, and taking care of my girlfriend is my responsibility," Fu Jue said affectionately, reaching out to touch her head. Su Ci subconsciously looked up again. The man on the balcony had one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cigarette. His face was hidden in the darkness, and his expression was not clear, but he looked down on them with the indifference of an emperor. Su Ci quickly dodged Fu Jue's hand, "Mr. Fu, I'm going back first." She entered the villa. ... Su Ci went upstairs, tired and wanting to return to her own room. Her stomach was still aching faintly, and all she wanted was to lie in bed and have a good sleep. But as soon as she went upstairs, that tall and cold figure came out, blocking her way. Her feathers trembled slightly, and Su Ci smelled the scent of smoke on him. The smell of nicotine, because it was expensive, used high-end tobacco, the taste of a man piled up by money, was not unpleasant at all, even pleasant. He was also cold, and she didn't know how long he had been standing on the balcony, colder than the cold dew outside. Su Ci looked up at him, "President Fu, is there anything you need?" Fu Nancheng took off his suit jacket, wearing a black shirt with two buttons loosened, revealing his delicate male collarbone. His right hand was in his pocket, and his left hand, wearing an expensive watch, had two slender fingers holding a cigarette. He looked at her in the dim light, his thin lips curling up, and asked in a suppressed voice, "Where did you go to play with my little nephew? Why did you come back so late?"

"President Fu, we're not acquainted. This is my private matter; do I really need to report it to you?" Fu Nancheng wasn't angry. He took a puff of his cigarette and then exhaled the smoke directly onto her tiny face. The sudden onslaught of nicotine made Su Ci choke, and she started coughing immediately. At that moment, his cigarette-holding fingers pinched her delicate chin, forcing her to lift her coughing, tear-streaked face. He smiled frivolously andI rolled my eyes in a wicked manner“Just got into bed，Are you familiar or not？” Su Ci's pale face flushed with a shade of red, a sign of shame and anger. He actually blew smoke in her face and spoke such words to her. Everyone said how proper and uninterested in women the head of the Fu family was, but in her eyes, it was all a lie. His desire was the truth. Su Ci clenched her small fists tightly, looking at him unyieldingly, "President Fu, I am now your nephew's girlfriend. Do you also have to manage where we go on dates or where we play?" She admitted it herself, admitting that she was Fu Jue's girlfriend and had been out playing with Fu Jue. The smile on Fu Nancheng's face disappeared completely, his fingers tightened, pinching her chin, "When my nephew kisses you, will you open your mouth?" Su Ci winced in pain, but her slender waist stood even straighter, the slender corners of her eyes tilting upwards, revealing a hint of soft charm, "How to open my mouth, is it like this?"

She watched as he parted his red lips, revealing the tip of a reddish tongue. His fresh and lively eyes were brimming with provocation, making the once cool and fragile girl seem... so enticing. Su Ci was really something! Fu Nancheng's handsome brows were tinged with crimson, his fingers pressing too hard on the delicate skin of her jaw, leaving red marks. He laughed angrily, 'Should I have you take that contraceptive pill again? As your uncle, I should definitely clean up after you, otherwise, if you get pregnant, you won't even know whether the child is your little uncle's or your little nephew's.' Hearing his words, Su Ci's clear eyes turned cold. She raised her hand and slapped his detestable handsome face with force. Snap.