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

When he came to kiss her, Su Ci turned away and refused to let him kiss her.

Fu Nancheng did not force her. He touched her Xiuqiong's nose and nuzzled her, "Su Ci, you are my little bride."

Su Ci's heart felt soft, and she whispered, "Fu Nancheng, I am not young anymore, I have grown up."

She has grown up.

Fu Nancheng quickly closed his handsome eyes, rolled his throat several times, and kissed her small white earlobe with his thin lips. He whispered to her in a slightly hoarse voice, "Corcelain, I'm sorry that I couldn't let you be here." I grew up around you.”

It's such a pity that she has grown up quietly in a place he doesn't know about.

He couldn't help but wonder, what would have happened if her identity had not been stolen by Lu Yao?

She will definitely grow up by his side.

He will accompany her, guard her, and give her the best love in the world.

However, they were missing a full twenty years.

Su Ci's fair eyes suddenly turned red, and two crystal tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Nancheng kissed away the tears on her face one by one, and then kissed her red lips.

Su Ci's little hand, which was originally resting on his muscular chest, now slowly moved up, climbed up from his straight shoulders, hugged his head, and woven her soft fingertips into his neat short hair.

This kiss was different from usual, he kissed her so gently, his thin lips rolled over her soft red lips and slowly moved to the ground, hooking her to dance together.

Su Ci couldn't stand the tenderness he gave her. When he allowed the tip of her tongue, she gently pulled his short hair.

The corners of Fu Nancheng's eyes turned red, and his big hand moved toward her.

Su Ci's blurred clear eyes instantly returned to reason, because he touched her belly. If the two of them were close, he would definitely be able to tell that she was pregnant.

"Fu Nancheng, no!" Su Ci stopped him.

Fu Nancheng's eyes were filled with faint red flames. The two of them hadn't been intimate for a long time, and now he couldn't think of her, "What's wrong?"

"Aren't you hungry? I'll make dinner for you." Su Ci pushed him away and ran into the kitchen.

Fu Nancheng sat on the sofa alone, leaning her head against the sofa and closing her scarlet eyes. She must have tortured him on purpose.

At this time, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang. Su Ci's cell phone was placed on the coffee table, and now it lit up.

There is a name jumping on it, Fu Jingmo.

A call from Fu Jingmo.

Fu Nancheng glanced at the closed kitchen door, then picked up the phone, walked to the side and pressed the button to answer the call.

Soon Fu Jingmo's voice reached his ears, "Hey, Ci Ci, I have put the new medicine on the cabinet. Don't forget to take it."

New drug?

What medicine?

Fu Nancheng put one hand in his trouser pocket and frowned, "What's wrong with Cici? Why do you need to take medicine?"

Fu Jingmo on the other end paused, obviously not expecting that he would answer Su Ci's call, "Where is Su Ci?"

"She was in the kitchen making me dinner."

One sentence made Fu Jingmo silent.

Fu Nancheng is like this man. He is extremely good at attacking and can hit with one hit.

"Fu Jingmo, you haven't answered my question yet."

"Mr. Fu, I won't answer this question for you. You can ask Ci Ci." Fu Jingmo added, "Mr. Fu, do you really know Ci Ci? Do you really know... All Ci Ci past?"

Fu Nancheng stood tall and long-legged by the window. A man of this age has already stood at the pinnacle of money and power, with an indescribable mature charm. He spoke indifferently, "Fu Jingmo, what is your relationship with Master Jiu?"