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

Two slender arms were pillowed underneath, and her feathers like butterfly and cicada wings were hanging down quietly and obediently. She slept soundly.

Her fair face was flushed with health, her breath was extremely sweet, and the whole ward was filled with her scent.

In the past few days, he had not closed his eyes while traveling on business. He could not sleep without her fragrance.

Fu Nancheng stretched out his hand, without taking off his black leather gloves, and used his slender index finger to scratch her face.

Su Ci felt a cold and itchy feeling on her face, as if someone was teasing her, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

Fu Nancheng.

She actually saw Fu Nancheng!

Her sleepy eyes blinked twice, and she rubbed her eyes with her fists. When she was sure she had seen the right person, she suddenly stood up.

Looking at her silly and cute look, Fu Nancheng curled her lips and said, "Did you sleep? Don't you recognize me?"

"Mr. Fu, are you back?" Su Ci didn't know he would be back tonight.

Fu Nancheng took off the black leather gloves on his hands and put them aside. He looked at his grandma on the hospital bed and asked, "Is your grandma okay?"

Su Ci nodded, "My grandma is very stable, Mr. Fu, thank you."

Fu Nancheng glanced at her and said, "Where is the bathroom?"

"There." She pointed.

Fu Nancheng walked into the bathroom.

Su Ci breathed a sigh of relief, and then his magnetic voice came from inside, "Su Ci."

He is calling her.

Su Ci's heart suddenly tightened, and she walked over, "Mr. Fu."

The bathroom door opened, and Fu Nancheng stood tall and long-legged at the door. Two words escaped from his thin lips, "Come in."

He lets her in.

"Mr. Fu, are you okay?"

"Are you sure you want to say it outside?" He glanced at her grandma.

Su Ci could only walk in.

With a click, the bathroom door behind him was closed behind him.

"Mr. Fu, I've already come in. If you have anything to say, just tell me. This time, I really want to thank you for my grandma's matter..."

"Is this how you thank people?" Fu Nancheng's straight back rested lazily against the door frame, interrupting her.

Su Ci, "..."

She had thought about it before, it was inappropriate for her to ask him, and sure enough, he asked her to thank him.

"Mr. Fu, how do you want me to thank you? I know you helped me because of Su Xue's sake. How about I treat you and Su Xue to dinner another day?"

She moved "Su Xue" out to remind him of his status as a married woman.

Fu Nancheng was so smart that he naturally heard it. The smile on his lips did not change, "Help me wash my hands with a towel first."

That's it?

Su Ci came to the sink, took out a brand new towel and put it in warm water.

At this time, the man followed her, standing behind her with his tall and straight body. He put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the expensive suit fabric rubbed against her clothes, "Why does it smell so good? What does it smell like?"

Su Ci's slender body froze and she leaned forward, wanting to escape from his physical touch and embrace. She didn't know what he meant. The teasing and ambiguity between the adult man and woman through a layer of window paper made her blush and her heart beat.

"I used milky sandalwood-scented body wash. Do you like it, Mr. Fu? If so, I'll give you one." She said and wanted to run away.

But Fu Nancheng stretched out his hand and supported her on the edge of the sink, trapping her in his arms. "Okay, give me one, and we'll wash the same one."

He had never heard of the scent of milky sandalwood in the market. The smell was really literal, milky and lustful, and the smell made his spine tingle.