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Chapter 67

Drinking her as you

Fu Nancheng, who was spitting out smoke, paused his fingertips, and the girl's clear eyes were clean and shady, like a pearl whisk, looking at him with a bright and provocative look.

Evenly matched, sparks flew everywhere.

Fu Nancheng felt itchy in his throat, and then his heart became a little itchy.

This clown girl from the countryside is really interesting.

Secretary Song said on the side, "Madam, the president knows almost a dozen Chinese languages. The president was born with an IQ of up to 200. Compared with the top scorers in the college entrance examination, the president had never even entered the exam room and was directly admitted. He went to Wall Street, a global financial center at the age of 18. He quickly started the first battle, and then took over the Fu family and took over the Fu family."

Secretary Song was full of admiration for his own president.

Su Ci looked at the man in front of her, and her cold eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles, "Mr. Fu, you are so awesome."

Her voice praised him softly.

Fu Nancheng also pinched her face and asked half-truely, "Where are you?"

Su Ci stretched out her soft white finger and poked his Yingting shoulder, "I can't compare to Mr. Fu, I'm just an ordinary person."

She didn't tell the truth.

Fu Nancheng felt that she was cold and kept a distance and wary of everyone under her surface. He wanted to tear off all her disguise and see her most real side.

Now her fingers poked him, and the girl's pretty movements made him roll his Adam's apple casually, "Today, you can help me with the translation, do you want to pay your salary?"

"Need not."

"The salary is not needed, so should you be rewarded?"

What reward?

At this time, the man's soft and slightly cool lips touched her and kissed her.

Hmm!

Su Ci's pupils shrank, her mind went blank. The reward he mentioned turned out to be this...

Whose reward is this?

Fu Nancheng kissed her. She drank milk in the private room. Her lips were full of fresh and sweet milk. He kept absorbing it, hoping to roll the milk into his mouth.

He wanted to taste the milk she drank just now in the private room.

But she was with his nephew and watched his nephew play cards.

Su Ci put his two little hands on his delicate chest and wanted to push him away, "Let me go... Someone... Your secretary is still here..."

Fu Nancheng's kiss fell on her face and buried it in her long hair. His voice was dull, "Where are people there? Everyone around me has the strength to see, so I've left long ago."

Su Ci took a look and Secretary Song, who was still here just now, had disappeared, "...Don't do this..."

She whispered to refuse.

"Have you forgotten your identity? You are Su Xue, my Mrs. Fu!" Fu Nancheng stared at her with narrow eyes.

Su Ci's struggle stopped immediately. Yes, she was Su Xue, she could not resist at all, resistance would make him suspicious.

Seeing that she stopped moving, Fu Nancheng hugged her soft waist, which was not squeezing, and hugged her in his arms. "Why are you so nervous? Relax, you are my wife Fu, it is normal for us to be intimate. This is my husband's right and your husband's obligation. Do you understand?"

Has he started urging her to fulfill her husband's and wife's obligations again?

Su Ci curled her fingers and grabbed his black shirt. He had just had sex with him. Are you going to be with Su Xue again?

She never understood why he had to force himself to be with her that time.

"But, a few nights ago... I saw you and that little maid Su Ci entered the presidential suite. Why did you want to be with her?"
Chapter completed!
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