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

But Fu Nancheng's tall and straight body stood in front of Fu Jue, "Fu Jue, Ci Ci hasn't woken up yet, don't go in and disturb her."

These two simple words made Fu Jue freeze, and the young man's eyes immediately turned red. He glared at Fu Nancheng, "Uncle, when did you get together with Ci Ci, why didn't you tell me?"

"Do you think you are suitable? You are so much older than Ci Ci, and there are no other women out there like you. Why is Ci Ci?"

"Ci Ci is my classmate, and you actually sleep with my classmate. Ci Ci is still my girlfriend. You know I like her, but you still sleep with your nephew's girlfriend!"

"Uncle, I have always respected you before, but this time you took away my love and you didn't respect me at all!"

Fu Jue really likes Su Ci. The girl he likes is now lying on the bed of his respected brother-in-law. This is something that no boy can bear. He is as proud as Fu Jue and is seriously traumatized.

Of course Fu Nancheng knew this, which was why he didn't allow Su Ci to associate with Fu Jue in the first place.

"Fu Jue, Ci Ci and I have been together for a long time, before you fell in love."

"You and Ci Ci agreed to be in love for a month, right? Do you know the reason? The reason is also because of me. She is afraid that I will know that the scars on her face are fake."

"Neither Ci Ci nor I want to hurt you, nor do we want to involve you, an innocent person, between us. All of this is just a mistake."

Fu Nancheng is a man who never talks nonsense and speaks to the point.

He was saying that he and Su Ci started it first, and Fu Jue was the innocent third party.

Fu Jue's two hands hanging by his side suddenly formed into fists. All the confidence he had just now seemed so childish and cute in front of Fu Nancheng's words.

Yes, Ci Ci doesn't like him.

Does Ci Ci like his brother-in-law?

Mature, stable, and rich.

"Uncle, I like Porcelain, can you give Porcelain to me?"

Fu Nancheng pursed his thin lips.

Fu Jue looked at him, "Uncle, this is what you owe our Fu family. I want porcelain now. Please give me porcelain."

The atmosphere suddenly darkened, and the silence was depressing.

Fu Nancheng stretched out his long legs and came to the floor-to-ceiling window. Now he felt a little pain in his palm. He didn't feel anything last night.

He looked at his palm and saw that the white bandage was tied into a cute bow.

He is a dignified company boss, with a bow tie on his palm, which is very awkward.

Now she was still on his bed, and the fragrance in his arms was as soft as jade, and once she tasted it, it would burn her bones. How could she let this happen?

Fu Nancheng turned sideways and looked at Fu Jue, "Fu Jue, you can do whatever you want, but not my woman."

He refused to give in.

Fu Jue said, "Uncle, this is the last time I call you uncle. We will have no relationship from now on. Goodbye."

Fu Jue turned and left.

…………

Su Ci was lying on the bed. After a while, the door to the lounge opened and Fu Nancheng walked in and brought her clothes.

Su Ci sat up and said, "Is Master Fu leaving?"

Fu Nancheng nodded, "Well, let's go."

"Did Master Fu tell you anything?"

Fu Nancheng looked at her, "No, what do you want us to say, that our uncle and nephew will turn against each other because of you?"

"..."

Su Ci hid in the dressing room holding her clothes and stopped talking to him.

Fu Nancheng looked at her delicate and pretty figure and curled his thin lips. At this moment, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, indicating that he had called.

It was Su Qianrou calling.