A billionaire CEO only loves his wife, his stand-in

He stretched out his big hand with the expensive watch and touched her clean and soft face, "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

Su Ci rubbed against his hand twice like a kitten, "I'm a little tired."

"Were you tired last night?"

Su Ci raised her eyes and gave him an angry look.

Fu Nancheng looked at her, "Do you want to come closer?"

Su Ci leaned over and rested her head on his strong shoulders.

There was a red light ahead. Fu Nancheng stopped the car, then lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Su Ci trembled at Yu Jie, and his gentle, compassionate and tender kiss seemed to relieve all her fatigue. She raised her watery eyes and looked at him like a cat.

Fu Nancheng kissed her red lips.

Two people kissing on the street at a traffic light.

drop.

At this time, a car horn sounded from behind. It turned out that the red light had passed and the green light had arrived.

Fu Nancheng let go of her and stepped on the accelerator, "Then go back to the company first, and I'll ask the company chef to make you something to eat."

Su Ci's face turned red, "Yes."

Soon, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and Fu Nancheng called.

Because the phone was connected to Bluetooth, Su Ci saw a familiar name on the screen, Su Qianrou.

A call from Su Qianrou.

She sat up quickly.

As soon as the soft and warm fragrance on his shoulders left, Fu Nancheng's handsome eyebrows moved. He reached out and answered the phone.

"Hey, Mr. Fu~"

Su Qianrou's soft voice reached Su Ci's eardrums.

Fu Nancheng looked at the girl beside him out of the corner of his eyes, and said in a low and indifferent voice, "Is something wrong?"

"Mr. Fu, I have moved away from the Su family. Now... I have nowhere to go. Can I stay at your place for two days?"

Fu Nancheng showed no expression and didn't say whether he could. "I'll call you back later."

After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"Mr. Fu, why don't you go deal with Su Qianrou's matter first?" Su Ci looked at him.

Fu Nancheng curled his thin lips, half-smiling, "What do you think I should do?"

"It's easy to deal with. Su Qianrou can either ask you for a house. You have more houses, so give her a villa, or Su Qianrou wants you to accompany her tonight. You can also..."

Su Ci stopped talking, because Fu Nancheng glanced at her with a cold gaze, "You are so generous, you gave me a house."

Su Ci looked out the window angrily.

The tenderness between the two people just turned into an eerie silence. After a while, he spoke again, "Do you really want me to accompany someone else tonight?"

Su Ci's green-white fingers curled up.

"There is only one of me. If I accompany others, I can't accompany you."

Su Ci turned to look at the man next to her, "Just let Mr. Fu make the decision. I have no objection to you going to accompany others."

Fu Nancheng's aura suddenly cooled down, and a sarcastic arc formed at the corner of his lips, "I see you are so impatient to push me to someone else, why don't I let you get off here? You walk back by yourself, and I'll accompany others."

Su Ci said two words, "Okay."

The next second there was a sharp sound of brakes, and Fu Nancheng parked on the side of the road. Two gloomy words rolled out of his throat, "Get off."

Su Ci opened the passenger door and left without looking back.

Fu Nancheng was sitting alone in the car, and the sparse light illuminated his handsome face. His big hands pulled the steering wheel, and his face was as gloomy as water.