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

His words through gritted teeth made Su Ci pause.

The atmosphere between the three people was a bit subtle. Fu Nancheng's eyes swept across the faces of Su Ci and Fu Jingmo, and then landed on the dining table, "Are you ready for dinner?"

Su Ci, "...yes..."

"That's just right. I haven't eaten either. Let's eat together." Fu Nancheng strode to the restaurant and sat on the dining chair.

The atmosphere was even more awkward now.

Fu Nancheng looked at Su Ci, "What are you still doing? Go in and get me a pair of chopsticks."

"Oh, okay." Su Ci walked into the kitchen.

Fu Jingmo came and sat down opposite Fu Nancheng. Two equally outstanding men looked at each other and sparks flew between them.

Fu Nancheng's handsome eyebrows were covered with a layer of frost, and he took the lead in launching the challenge, "Fu Jingmo, you should know Su Ci's identity, right?"

Fu Jingmo raised her lips, "What is your identity?"

Fu Nancheng sneered, "She is mine. She was engaged to me before she was born. We are married at the fingertips of our parents ordained by our parents. Third Young Master Fu should not be a mistress who ruins other people's marriages, right?"

Fu Jingmo, who was labeled as a "mistress", "..."

After a few seconds of silence, Fu Jingmo said, "Mr. Fu, don't you mind my past with Ci Ci at all? After all, we have done what you and Ci Ci have done."

Fu Nancheng's breathing suddenly dropped. He stood up suddenly and came to Fu Jingmo. He grabbed his collar and said, "Fu Jingmo, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Nancheng hit him with a strong fist.

Fu Nancheng was a man who always struck quickly, accurately and harshly. He punched it and with a bang, the dining table fell over and all the food packed back from the imperial kitchen were swept away, leaving a mess all over the floor.

He didn't blink, and the lines of his arms under his thin shirt were sharp and powerful, with a chilling aura of cruelty.

He is like a forest beast that has been dormant for a long time. It can tear people into pieces if it pounces directly.

He had really endured Fu Jingmo for long enough.

Fu Jingmo poked the beaten handsome face with the tip of his tongue, and then fought back. He also punched Fu Nancheng with his fist, "Fu Nancheng, you have tolerated you for a long time!"

Fu Nancheng originally wanted to avoid it, but then he suddenly saw a delicate figure out of the corner of his eye, and he immediately changed his mind.

He didn't hide and let Fu Jingmo punch him.

Fu Jingmo knocked him to the ground with this punch, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

The next second, a cold and melodious voice sounded, "Stop! What are you doing! Stop fighting!"

Fu Jingmo turned around and saw that Su Ci ran out after hearing the sound.

"Corcelain, I..."

Su Ci ignored Fu Jingmo and ran directly to Fu Nancheng, squatting down to check his injuries, "Fu Nancheng, are you okay? You're bleeding!"

Su Ci stretched out her little hand to wipe the blood on the corners of his lips.

But as soon as she met him, Fu Nancheng frowned and groaned. He looked up at her and said, "It hurts..."

He screamed pain at her.

The man whose fighting prowess just now seemed to suddenly put away his sharp fangs and sat on the ground crying out in pain. Fu Jingmo was dumbfounded, "..."

Fu Jingmo soon understood that Fu Nancheng did not hide just now on purpose to show Su Ci.

When Su Ci came out, he happened to see him knocking Fu Nancheng to the ground with one punch.

"Ci Ci, he's just faking it, don't believe him."

Su Ci turned to look at Fu Jingmo and accused him unhappily, "Brother, I saw you hit him just now. You punched him with blood, and you still said he was faking!"