She's not Su Xue! Soft white fingers climbed onto his handsome shoulder, and she opened her mouth, biting him fiercely with a sense of grievance. Fu Nancheng winced in pain; she had bitten a delicate little tooth mark on his shoulder that night, and now she had bitten him again, it really hurt. Who asked her to spoil his mood? He deliberately called out Su Xue's name too. At this moment, Su Ci stirred, "Did you buy that? I don't want to take medicine, nor do I want to get pregnant." Fu Nancheng stretched out his long arm and opened the cabinet by the bed. "Fu Nancheng~" "Why call me Fu Nancheng, call me husband and let's hear it." ... Su Ci fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes, it was already the next morning. Fu Nancheng had not left; she was sleeping in his arms. Memories of the previous night surged back, and Su Ci gently bit her red lips with her pearly teeth. This substitute mission had escalated once again; before, it was just to replace Su Xue to sleep with him, but now it was really to replace Su Xue to sleep with him. She moved a little, quietly sliding out of his embrace, then got dressed and left the room. After the door closed, the man on the bed opened his eyes. Fu Nancheng woke up; he woke up as soon as she moved. She could only come to accompany him at night, and she would leave early in the morning. At this moment, there was a "ding-dong" sound, and Secretary Song's voice came from outside the door, "President." Fu Nancheng got out of bed, "Come in."

Secretary Song pushed the door and entered, immediately spotting the man by the floor-to-ceiling windows. He was wearing a pair of black trousers that hugged his lean waist, fastened with an expensive, cold black belt buckle. He was putting on a white shirt, his shoulder blades fully exposed, revealing an exquisite figure. Secretary Song also noticed the red marks on the man's back. They looked like they had been scratched by a woman's nails, several red lines that spoke of an indescribable intimacy. Secretary Song quickly looked away, adhering to the principle of not staring at what should not be seen. Fu Nancheng finished dressing and asked, 'She left?' 'Yes, President, Miss Su Ci has gone to meet Miss Su Xue,' came the reply. Is that so? They met so quickly? A hint of cold mockery spilled from Fu Nancheng's eyes. ... Su Ci covered the scar on her face and then left the Song Corporation Hotel, where Su Xue was already waiting outside. 'Su Ci, in the past, I demanded that you spend the night with my husband and be out before six o'clock. Look at what time it is now, you're coming out later and later, what, do you really consider yourself Mrs. Fu?' Su Xue said with a sarcastic sneer. She hadn't, Su Ci was very clear about her own identity, Fu Nancheng had always treated her as Su Xue. Su Ci didn't want to waste words and went straight to the point, 'Su Xue, tell me where the jade pendant is.' Although Su Xue had come to terms with it, knowing that no matter how happy Su Ci made Fu Nancheng, the one who would benefit was her, she still felt jealous seeing Su Ci spend night after night with Fu Nancheng. 'Did my husband really sleep with you?' she pressed. As soon as she finished speaking, a deep, magnetic voice sounded, 'Who slept with whom?'

The two looked up and saw Fu Nancheng's tall and straight figure walking out. He had actually come out so quickly. "Husband~" Su Xue immediately reacted and went up to him beautifully, hooking her arm around the man's strong arm, "I mean, we had a great time sleeping last night~" Fu Nancheng lowered his eyes and looked at Su Xue tenderly, "I am very happy too." The man who had been intimate with her last night was now showing all kinds of affection to Su Xue, and Su Ci secretly lowered her head. Once dawn broke, everything was over. He was Su Xue's husband, and she was just a substitute. At this moment, the man's pleasant voice sounded again, "Do you have time? I'll take you to buy diamonds."