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

The study became completely quiet. Fu Nancheng lit the cigarette on his fingertips and took a few puffs.

These days he smokes constantly and is a heavy smoker.

He opened the document and began to review, but he found it difficult to concentrate and didn't read a single word, because all he could think about was the stunning little palm-sized face, Su Ci.

Her arrival made him very agitated.

Standing up, he came to the balcony as tall as jade and looked down.

On the lawn downstairs, Su Ci stood there stubbornly and deserted, not leaving, wanting to see him.

It was raining outside, but she didn't get wet because Aunt Zhou was holding the umbrella every step of the way.

He also laughed angrily and put it in his trouser pocket with one hand. He looked at Zhou Ma downstairs and said displeasedly, "Zhou Ma, are you idle and have nothing to do? Come up and make me a cup of coffee."

If she wants to stand, let her stand. It doesn't matter whether it's windy or rainy, there's no need to pay attention to her, and his people don't have to wait on her.

At this time, Aunt Zhou raised her head and looked at him, "Master, if you want to drink coffee, you have to wait a while. I have to hold an umbrella for Miss Su now!"

Fu Nancheng, "..."

What is Zhou Ma talking about? Has she forgotten who her master is?

Zhou Ma also whispered in a low voice, "Master, it's not what Zhou Ma wants to say to you. Look at your attitude towards Miss Su. You actually shut Miss Su out. If Madam Izumi knew better, I would definitely sit with you tonight." I want to talk to you on my bedside."

Fu Nancheng, "..."

It’s the opposite, it’s really the opposite!

Zhou Ma has worked diligently here for decades and has never disobeyed him like this. When Su Ci came today, she actually led Zhou Ma to rebel!

Fu Nancheng's handsome face was so gloomy that water dripped from his face. Two cold words rolled out of his throat, "Come in!"

Zhou's mother downstairs was overjoyed, "Miss Su, the young master has let you in. I told you that my young master will not be so heartless. Let's go in quickly."

Zhou Ma immediately brought Su Ci in.

…………

in the living room.

Zhou Ma went to the kitchen to make ginger soup. Su Ci stood here waiting. Soon a deep magnetic voice came from upstairs, "Looking for me?"

Su Ci looked up. Fu Nancheng stood tall and tall at the carved railing on the second floor, looking down at her with a pair of deep narrow eyes.

Su Ci looked pale and went straight to the point, "Mr. Fu, Fu Jingmo is missing. I heard that Jingmo went to find you before he disappeared. Do you know where he is now?"

Fu Jingmo?

It turned out that she was looking for him because of Fu Jingmo.

That's right, otherwise what else could she do with him?

Fu Nancheng walked down the handmade carpet with steady steps, and with a strong and oppressive aura, he stopped in front of her, "Su Ci, what are you suspecting?"

Su Ci curled her fingertips and said, "Mr. Fu, I don't suspect anything. I just want to find Jingmo, so I'm asking Mr. Fu for help."

Fu Nancheng stretched out his hand and pinched her small chin. He curled his lips coldly and said, "Ask me for help? Hey, Su Ci, what do you think? You asked me to help find Fu Jingmo. Do you think I have this spare time to help you?" Are you looking for your wild man to help you find the father of the child in your belly? You really dare to think about it!"

Su Ci was pinched in pain, and she slightly raised her eyebrows, "Mr. Fu, I just want to know what happened between you and Jingmo."

Fu Nancheng's eyes were dark and unclear. He stared at her, then licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, "Okay, I can tell you, but..."

But what?

Fu Nancheng grabbed her slender wrist and pulled her upstairs.