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

The gift he had brought back from abroad had just been taken out of his trouser pocket and placed around her neck.

He had just given her a pearl hairpin, and now he was giving her a diamond necklace. She had only been with him for a short time, but she was already too soft to accept gifts.

At this time, he pushed her to the bedside, and his hot breath enveloped her.

Su Ci groaned and struggled, but couldn't, "Why do you like giving me gifts so much?"

Fu Nancheng stared at her. This Antarctic diamond was just mined and he took it directly.

Last time, the Diji Star was given to the wrong person. It got dirty and was thrown into the trash can. I had to buy her a new one.

This one is more expensive than the Emperor Star.

"When I see jewelry and diamonds, I want to buy them for you, right?" He smiled fondly.

Fu Nancheng, a man who really loved women, made Su Ci feel like something in her heart had collapsed.

At this time, he pressed down and kissed her again.

Su Ci subconsciously wanted to grit her teeth.

"Don't bite, be good."

He spoke to her in an extremely magnetic voice, like a whisper at night, coaxing her to stop biting.

Su Ci was completely defeated and felt that her ears were going to be pregnant, this monster.

The little hand holding his suit slowly let go, climbed up, climbed to his handsome shoulders, and clung tightly.

Her red lips parted slightly, letting him attack the city and dance with her.

"Fu Nancheng!" She called his name.

He responded, "Who is Fu Nancheng to you?"

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I don't know how long it took, but Su Ci was carried out of the shower room by him. She buried herself in the quilt and buried her face in it.

Fu Nancheng reached out and pulled off the quilt, looking at her little face that looked like it was stained with intoxicating rouge, "Why do you like to bury your face in the quilt so much?"

As he spoke, he gently pinched her little face and looked left and right, his narrow eyes full of charming charm, "What if this beautiful little face is suffocated?"

Su Ci broke free from his big hand to prevent him from pinching her.

Fu Nancheng stood up and brought a hair dryer, "Come here, I'll dry your hair."

Su Ci moved over, and he put her little head on his lap, reached out and took off the towel from her hair, and began to help her dry her hair.

His movements were very gentle, and his long fingers that usually grasped a pen to sign documents could actually blow dry the girl's hair. His fingers weaved into her long hair, patiently and gently.

Su Ci looked up at his 360-degree handsome face. He was domineering and powerful in bed, but gentle and considerate off the bed. He was truly a [-]% lover, making people unable to look away for a moment.

Fu Nancheng saw the girl looking at him with watery eyes, and raised her thin lips in a funny way, "What are you looking at?"

"Look at you... handsome." Su Ci said half-jokingly.

Fu Nancheng also said in a joking tone, "Then do you want to stay with me forever?"

Su Ci's heart skipped a beat and she quickly changed the subject, "My hair is dry. You should hurry up and take a shower."

Seeing her avoidance, Fu Nancheng turned off the hair dryer and stood up, "Then I'll take a shower."

The man entered the shower room, and soon there was the sound of rushing water. Su Ci lay there for a while, then got up and got out of bed despite the pain all over her body.

There were clothes thrown on the soft wool carpet. Su Ci leaned over and picked up the clothes.

When Fu Nancheng came out, he saw her picking up clothes, "You don't have to do this. There is a maid at home, and someone will come to clean it tomorrow."

There is a maid at home, but if the maid sees the mess all over the floor, how will she see anyone in the future?

Su Ci turned to look at him, "Have you had dinner?"

"I drank some wine and didn't eat much. Why does Mrs. Fu want to cook for me?"