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

After hanging up the phone, Fu Nancheng was still angry. He would have known that he would not let her go and bring her back directly.

Ji Baoshu stepped forward and said, "Boss, what is your relationship with Su Ci? Have you known each other before?"

Fu Nancheng looked at Ji Baoshu gloomily, "Our relationship has nothing to do with you. Ji Baoshu, I hope you can correct your identity. We are comrades fighting side by side and friends. This is a line. I hope you don't cross it. My child doesn’t need you to feed me, nor does it need you to do such crazy things!”

After saying that, Fu Nancheng turned around and left.

Ji Baoshu's face turned pale. Was her contribution so unreasonable in his eyes?

"Boss!" Ji Baoshu ran over and hugged Fu Nancheng's slender waist tightly from behind.

Fu Nancheng paused, pursed his lips and said coldly, "Let go!"

"I won't let you go! Boss, we have known each other for so many years, don't you still know how I feel about you? I don't want to be just your comrade, I don't want to be just your friend, I am willing to die for you!"

Fu Nancheng's handsome face was as cold as frost. Of course he knew Ji Baoshu's feelings for him, but since Ji Baoshu didn't say it out loud, he pretended he didn't know.

"Then you should also know that I don't have any affection for you." He said ruthlessly.

"Boss, no one in this world loves you more than me. I induced lactation before I got married. If others find out about this, my reputation will be ruined for the rest of my life. But I don't care. I'm betting everything. Please look at me, boss, I love you."

Ji Baoshu confessed passionately, and her hand on the man's waist began to move upward, touching his barrier-like abdominal muscles and chest.

No one knows how many erotic dreams he has had in her, and he can satisfy all her imagination of a man.

"Let go!" Fu Nancheng threw her away.

Ji Baoshu didn't stand firm and fell onto the carpet and bumped into the coffee table.

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She snorted in pain and looked at the man with an aggrieved look, "Boss."

Fu Nancheng glanced at her and said, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

At this time, Ji Baoshu felt that the front of her clothes was wet. She looked down and saw that her milk had already overflowed.

"Boss, look, do you want others to see me like this?"

Fu Nancheng's face was gloomy, but he turned back, took his suit, squatted in front of her, and put it on her.

"Baoshu, if you do this again, it will be very awkward for us to get along in the future. I have a wife, and I love my wife very much."

His wife?

Is it the woman who gave birth to his three treasures?

"But she has left you, hasn't she?"

"She didn't leave, she was always with me and the baby."

Fu Nancheng's handsome eyebrows and eyes were now softened. It was a tender and tender look that Ji Baoshu had never seen before. She was jealous and unwilling to accept that it was that woman who had stolen her boss.

"Boss, I don't care, I just love you and I want to be with you." With that, Ji Baoshu threw herself into Fu Nancheng's arms and put her arms around his neck.

Just as Fu Nancheng was about to push her away, the study door was opened, and a graceful and cold figure appeared at the door. There was a bit of ridicule in his cold voice, "You asked someone to bring me here. Did I see this?"

Fu Nancheng turned around and saw Su Ci by the door.

Su Ci's clear eyes were falling on the entangled body between him and Ji Baoshu.