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

Feeling sore and swollen, and feeling uncomfortable pain, Su Ci closed her eyes.

Thinking of what the man had done to her just now, his handsome face dripping with sweat, staring at her hoarsely and evilly, asking her if she felt comfortable or beautiful, she wanted to kill him.

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On the other side, Ji Baoshu arrived at Fun Nancheng's mansion.

The confinement sister-in-law was very enthusiastic when she saw her coming, "Miss Ji, you are here."

"Yes, where is the boss?"

"Miss Ji, sir hasn't come back yet."

He hasn't come back yet?

In the royal banquet hall, Su Ci used the needle on her. When she went back to find Fu Nancheng, he was no longer around. She thought he had returned early.

Where did he go without coming back?

Ignore this for now, because Ji Baoshu feels her chest is swollen now.

Su Ci was indeed a famous doctor. After a few injections, she felt that her chest was as swollen as a stone.

"Where's the baby? I want to see the baby."

"Miss Ji, please come with me."

The confinement sister-in-law brought Ji Baoshu into the baby room, where the three babies were sleeping.

Ji Baoshu looked at Fu Nancheng's favorite three treasures and asked, "Have the babies drank milk?"

"Miss Ji, not yet, but according to the time, the young master and the young lady should be hungry, and they will need milk when they wake up later."

As soon as he said these words, the little Sambo in his sleep turned his little face and looked around for something to eat.

Ji Baoshu reached out and picked up the little Sambo, "Let me feed the baby."

The confinement sister-in-law paused and said, "Miss Ji, are you feeding the baby? Do you have...milk?"

Ji Baoshu smiled sweetly, "Of course."

Ji Baoshu held the little Sambo in her arms, and then reached out to unbutton her clothes.

As soon as she unbuttoned a button, the little Sambo in her arms stopped. She seemed to be sensitive to something, and started to protest with her little hands and feet, trying to escape from Ji Baoshu's arms.

"Baby, what's wrong with you? Aren't you hungry? Grandma is eating now." Ji Baoshu coaxed Sanbao softly.

But Sanbao didn't appreciate it at all, and his protests became more and more intense, almost to the point of crying.

"If the baby doesn't cry, I'll breastfeed you now." Ji Baoshu took the time to unbutton her clothes.

Soon, a stern voice sounded, "Miss Ji, what are you doing?"

Ji Baoshu turned around and saw Mother Zhou coming.

"Mother Zhou, you came just in time. I am coaxing the baby and want to breastfeed the baby."

"Breastfeeding?" Zhou's mother rushed over with a bad expression and took Sanbao away from her arms. "Miss Ji, you mean you want to breastfeed my young master and young lady?"

"Yes." Ji Baoshu nodded.

"Miss Ji, you are not the mother of my young master and young lady. Why do you come here to breastfeed? I remember that Miss Ji is still a married woman. Is this why you come here to breastfeed the child of a married man? Isn't it a bit immoral? Isn't this the education and training you have received?" Zhou Ma said righteously.

Ji Baoshu's face turned pale. She never expected that her heroic act of self-sacrifice would not win the favor of Zhou's mother, and she would even be scolded by Zhou's mother.

"Mama Zhou, why do you say that to me? I am doing it entirely for the sake of the boss and the babies. Do you have any objections to me?"

At this time, a deep magnetic voice came from the door, "What are you arguing about here?"

Ji Baoshu raised her head, and Fu Nancheng's tall and straight body appeared in her sight.

He is back.

"Boss, are you back? In front of you, I want to ask, what did I do to offend your mother Zhou, and she wants to target me again and again?"