Su Ci's red eyes were covered with a layer of crystal water. It turned out that all his tenderness and care for her were fake, and now he was his real side.

"I am your nephew's girlfriend, and he is better than you!"

Fu Nancheng froze, and when the gloom crept up on all his brows, he laughed angrily, "Really? I thought it was my nephew who couldn't satisfy you, so you couldn't wait to crawl into his uncle's bed."

The tears in Su Ci's eyes finally fell one by one. She stared at him with watery eyes. The girl's soft voice was choked and she repeated, "Fu Nancheng, you are a bastard. I Hate you."

Fu Nancheng quickly closed his handsome eyes, then stretched out his hand to pull off her belt. If you hate it, hate it. Anyway...she doesn't like him.

"Why are you crying? Are you still wronged?"

"Didn't you sleep with me on the first day I returned to China? I was drunk and sleeping well, and you climbed on top of me. Did you tell my nephew about this?"

"You are not my Mrs. Fu at all, and you are pretending to be my Mrs. Fu. When you were sleeping in my arms and kissed by me, did you ever think about my little nephew, wandering between our uncle and nephew? Are you feeling accomplished?"

"Su Ci, you provoked me first!"

No.

not like this.

She was also set up when he returned to China, and this substitute game was not what she wanted to play.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and she called.

The two words Fu Jue jumped on the screen of the mobile phone.

A call from Fu Jue.

Su Ci held his hand, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, "Fu Jue called, please let me go quickly, or I will tell Fu Jue that you bullied me."

Fu Nancheng pinched her cute little face and laughed at her innocence, "Then I just happened to tell Fu Jue that his girlfriend was restless and seduced his brother-in-law in the middle of the night. Who do you think he believed?"

Su Ci, "..."

The melodious ringtone of the cell phone was still ringing. Fu Nancheng said, "Hurry up and answer the call. If you don't answer, my nephew will come to our door. Of course, if you find it exciting, you can."

Su Ci looked at him tremblingly, why was he so shameless?

Now Fu Jue lives next door. Did he do it on purpose?

Su Ci pressed the button to answer the call, and Fu Jue's voice came over immediately, "Ci Ci, are you hungry? How about I go out and buy a midnight snack for you?"

Fu Nancheng looked at the girl. Her clothes were messy due to being bullied, her long black hair was tangled randomly around her face and neck, and her red lips were a little swollen from his kiss, which was very fragrant.

She was still crying when she answered the phone with Fu Jue. She was so pitiful. Faced with the boy's attentiveness, she held back her tears and said, "No need."

The voice of crying is just different. It sounds like soft words, and I don't know who I am seducing.

Fu Jue was still talking, "Na Xing Ci Ci, you go to bed early and I will take you to have breakfast tomorrow morning."

Su Ci wanted to speak, but Fu Nancheng's big hand reached over, snatched her phone away, and hung up.

He leaned over and said, "Use this voice to talk to my nephew. If you don't have me tonight, you can sleep together, right?"

Snapped.

Su Ci took the opportunity to raise her hand and slap him hard.

The last time she slapped her on the right cheek, this time she slapped her on the left cheek.

Fu Nancheng was knocked aside.

The tip of his tongue touched the slapped left cheek, and when he turned around again, he picked up the pillow towel, covered her face full of tears, and then kissed her red lips.

She doesn't deserve pity.

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