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

He moved his fingers and first invited Mr. Jiang out of the group.

So Mr. Jiang, who was at Qingda University, received the prompt box "You have been asked to leave the group chat". He, "..."

In this way, he and Su Ci were the only ones in the group. He immediately sent a WeChat message, "Su Ci, what about the little prince of the Fu family?"

Su Ci withdrew the chat screenshot and did not reply to him.

Fu Nancheng's deep narrow eyes slowly narrowed, and he looked at Secretary Song beside him, "Secretary Song, what is the little prince of the Fu family?"

Secretary Song was shocked, "President, do you have... a son?"

Only his son can be called Little Prince Fu.

Fu Nancheng froze. It seemed that he understood correctly. This was indeed what the young prince Fu meant. So she and her best friend were talking about his son?

Fu Nancheng immediately stood up and went to find Su Ci.

…………

Su Ci knew that Fu Nancheng had seen it, and she didn't know how to answer his questions in the group.

At this time, there was a "ding" and the doorbell of her room rang.

No need to guess, it must be Fu Nancheng.

He found it.

Su Ci raised her hand and hit her little head. They said she would become stupid after being pregnant for three years, and she would do stupid things.

There was no way to escape now. She got up, walked over and opened the door to the room.

Fu Nancheng, tall and long-legged, stood outside the door. He changed into a white turtleneck and a black suit. He looked casual, young and handsome.

Holding the mobile phone in his hand, his sharp eyes like a falcon glanced at her little face, looking at her sharply, "Su Ci, what did you and your best friend talk about? How is the young prince of the Fu family? "

Su Ci trembled and Yu Jie said, "We were... chatting for fun. Xiaofu knew that we had a past, so she was just talking nonsense."

Fu Nancheng pursed her thin lips, then looked down at her flat belly, "Su Ci, are you... pregnant behind my back?"

"……I do not have!"

"Really? I remember you said you felt uncomfortable in your stomach some time ago and you even vomited."

"..."

Su Ci knew something was wrong. A man as alert as him would become suspicious if he smelled even the slightest abnormal smell. At first, he didn't think about pregnancy, but now the words "Little Prince Fu" were enough to make him put all the things in his mind. Things are connected together.

He already suspected she was pregnant.

Su Ci looked at him and denied again, "I'm really not pregnant."

Fu Nancheng stretched out his long legs, squeezed into the room, closed the door, and then stretched out his hands to lift her up.

He sat on the sofa, held the delicate girl on his strong lap, covered her with his broad palm, and touched her belly, "Su Ci, if you are really pregnant, I hope you won't hide it. I, you are still very young, you and the child have to be left to me."

Su Ci didn't want to sit on his lap. She had sat in this position several times in Yecheng. He liked to hold her on his lap like a little girl.

Now he was talking to her in a low voice, with a serious and serious look on his face. He told him if she got pregnant and he would take care of both her and the child. This is really the best responsibility and cultivation of a mature man.

But how will he handle it?

Let her abort the baby?

Su Ci reached out and took off his big palm, "I'm really not pregnant."

She wants to get up.

But Fu Nancheng restrained her and refused to let her move. He took out his mobile phone and said, "Then I will ask the doctor to come over and check you now. Do you have any objection?"