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

Su Ci stood by the door, looking at them condescendingly, "I've read it, let's go first."

She turned around and left gracefully.

Fu Nancheng immediately took Ji Baoshu's hand away and chased him out.

"Boss!" Ji Baoshu shouted from behind.

Fu Nancheng walked out and told the maid, "Have someone send Miss Ji back."

"Yes."

The maid walked into the study, looked at Ji Baoshu, and made a "please" gesture, "Miss Ji, please."

Ji Baoshu tugged her fist bitterly, becoming increasingly suspicious of the relationship between Fu Nancheng and Su Ci. As soon as Su Ci appeared, Fu Nancheng left her behind and chased her out.

Ji Baoshu stood up and went downstairs. At this time, she happened to meet Zhou's mother coming out of the kitchen.

Ji Baoshu stood in front of Zhou Ma, "Zhou Ma, can you give me an answer? Why do you hate me so much?"

Mother Zhou, "Miss Ji, you are serious. I am a servant, how can I hate Miss Ji? However, our young master is already married. The young master and his mistress are deeply in love and love each other very much. I don't want to see anything." A third party will intervene, and our young master and young lady will naturally have a young mistress to raise them. They do not need to feed on other people's milk. If Miss Ji really has a special hobby like breastfeeding, then I suggest you give birth to your own baby. Go feed the child."

Zhou Ma's words were neither humble nor arrogant, which embarrassed Ji Baoshu enough.

Ji Baoshu found out that Zhou's mother had always been loyal to her young mistress, and any woman was a mistress in her eyes.

"Miss Ji, I have something else to do, so I won't accompany you any longer." Zhou's mother left.

Ji Baoshu was so angry that she was about to leave, but then she suddenly saw a photo in a brocade box. It was a photo of Mrs. Fu, Fu Nancheng and Su Ci.

Mrs. Fu was sitting in the middle wearing a cheongsam with a smile on her face, accompanied by Fu Nancheng and Su Ci. At first glance, it was a photo of a family of three.

Ji Baoshu froze on the spot, her whole body felt like she was being shocked by electricity. She looked at Su Ci next to Fu Nancheng in disbelief, it was her!

Prince Henry's soon-to-be princess actually looks exactly like Fu Nancheng's wife.

God!

Could it be that Fu Nancheng regarded Su Ci as his wife's substitute?

No wonder she felt there was ambiguity between the two people. This was the original reason.

They look really alike.

However, a stand-in is still a stand-in.

Ji Baoshu raised her red lips proudly. She felt that she had discovered a huge secret. What would Su Ci think if she knew that she was a substitute and that she was treated specially by Fu Nancheng because she looked exactly like Mrs. Fu? ?

Ji Baoshu couldn't wait to share the news with Su Ci.

And, she could take advantage of that.

Ji Baoshu left.

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On the other side, Fu Nancheng caught up and grabbed Su Ci's slender wrist, "Did I let you go?"

Su Ci stopped and turned to look at him, "Do you want me to stay and watch the live broadcast?"

"...Ji Baoshu and I are not in the relationship you imagined!"

Su Ci raised her red lips sarcastically, "You don't have to explain this to me."

"Then why did you give Ji Baoshu acupuncture? I heard that Ji Baoshu had a lot of milk when you gave her acupuncture."

Su Ci admitted generously, "Miss Ji came over and asked me to perform acupuncture at a high price. Why should I refuse? If Miss Ji doesn't have much milk, how will she feed your three babies? Besides, if the baby can't eat, won't you still be there?"