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

At this time, Su Ci came over to watch them play chess, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Nancheng raised his handsome eyelids and said, "We were talking about how I married a good wife."

Mrs. Zhong was particularly fond of Su Ci. Her illness had been on and off for several years and never got better. When Su Ci got the medicine, she was cured of her illness. So she regarded Su Ci as her daughter from the bottom of her heart. She smiled and said, "That's right." Mr. Fu, you are so lucky to have such a good wife like our Ci Ci. The two predecessors before you, Lu Yao and Ji Wanyan, can't even compare to our Ci Ci's hair, so you must cherish it."

Mr. Zhong laughed loudly, "Mr. Fu, if you marry a good wife, you will be prosperous for three generations. You are lucky."

Su Ci smiled, her eyebrows curved, and she put her palm-sized porcelain white face in front of Fu Nancheng, "Mr. Fu, did you hear that?"

Her small chin was raised proudly, and her clear eyes were as bright as stars. Fu Nancheng couldn't help but reached out and pinched her little face, "I heard it, my dear wife!"

Newlyweds are so sweet. Mrs. Zhong and Mrs. Zhong were so sweet, "This old man Ji also wanted to do some dirty tricks in the medical field, but he didn't expect to kick the ancestor's door. This time he will never come back."

Su Ci smiled. In fact, she had known for a long time that Ji Wanyan had sent a private detective to follow her. She also knew that those reporters were notified by Ji Wanyan just now. Now that they are here, don't leave. This time she wants to invite Ji Wanyan Yanhao has a drink!

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After dinner, Fu Nancheng and Su Ci said goodbye and left the Zhong family.

The two of them were walking on the street, Su Ci's soft little hand was held in his palm, "Mr. Fu, have you finished your dinner?"

"Thanks to you, the food is very good." As he said that, he stretched out his hand and hugged her sideways.

Su Ci was so frightened by the sudden weightlessness that she immediately raised her arms and hugged his neck, "Mr. Fu, what are you doing?"

"hug."

Fu Nancheng held the delicate girl in his strong arms and spun her around a few times.

Su Ci smiled and hammered him. At this moment, a series of melodious cell phone ringtones rang, and he called.

"Mr. Fu, phone number."

"The phone is in my pocket."

He held her with both hands and had no intention of putting her down. Su Ci could only put her little hand into his pocket and took out his mobile phone.

The phone screen was on, with two words jumping on it, Zhou Yao.

Seeing this name, the smile in Su Ci's eyes froze.

She pressed the button to connect, then put the phone to his ear and asked him to answer the call.

Zhou Yao's voice came over quickly, "Hey, Nancheng, good news, Azong's finger moved!"

Azong...are you awake?

Su Ci Yujie trembled slightly.

Fu Nancheng, "Okay, I'll go there now."

After hanging up the phone, Su Ci wanted to get out of his arms, "If you have anything to do, go ahead and do your work. I'm going home."

Fu Nancheng opened the passenger door of the Rolls-Royce Phantom luxury car, put Su Ci in, and fastened her seat belt. "Zhou Yao, my good brother, come with me, just in time to meet him."

This Zhou Yao is not someone to be taken lightly. Su Ci doesn't want to see him, "I don't want to go."

Fu Nancheng did not give her a chance to refuse, "Mrs. Fu, be obedient."

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in the hospital.

Su Ci saw Zhou Yao. Zhou Yao was talking to the doctor with his back turned. He was about [-] meters tall, wearing a black T-shirt, camouflage pants, and a pair of heavy military boots. He was different from Fu Nancheng's noble and restrained temperament. Zhou Yaosheng's Zhou was upright and cold.

Zhou Yao turned around and said, "Nancheng, you are here."

After saying that, Zhou Yao looked at Su Ci and said, "Su Ci, I have long admired your name."