The Substitute Beloved Wife: The CEO's Exclusive Favor

"Su Ci, you gotta go in and sleep with my husband tonight. Otherwise, you'll never see your grandma again!" Outside the presidential suite of Yunli Hotel, Su Ci froze. Fu Nancheng was Su Xue's husband. The two got married two years ago, but Su Xue looked down on Fu Nancheng for being an illegitimate child. So, she kidn*pped Su Ci's grandma and forced her to be a substitute. Luckily, Fu Nancheng had been abroad for the past two years, and Su Ci had never met him. Who'd have thought that right after Fu Nancheng came back to the country today, Su Xue would ask her to sleep with her husband! Thinking of her kidn*pped grandma, Su Ci clenched her fists and gave in. "Okay." Su Ci walked into the presidential suite. The lights were dim. There was a man lying on the bed, tall, muscular, and incredibly good - looking. Was this the husband she'd been married to as a substitute for two years? She never expected him to be so young and handsome. Su Ci bit her red lips, then felt her way up and climbed onto the man. She started to unbuckle his belt. When her soft, white fingers touched his narrow waist, she flinched a bit. Suddenly, a big hand with distinct knuckles shot out and grabbed her slender wrist. With a hard yank, she fell right onto the man. She smelled the booze on him, and his hot breath hit her face. A voice growled, "Who the hell are you?" The voice was deep and icy. Su Ci looked up and met the man's eyes. He'd opened them at some point, and his deep, narrow eyes were glaring at her menacingly. Su Ci's heart raced. After a moment, she pressed her red lips to his. "Shh, don't ask. If you do, I'm your wife~" The next morning. Yunli Hotel was completely sealed off. A bunch of black - clad bodyguards stood outside the presidential suite. Fu Nancheng woke up and was now leaning lazily against the headboard. His cold, white, slender fingers rested on his bent knee. His bloodshot, tired eyes blinked, and there was a terrifying air of hostility around him. When he got back to the country last night, he had a business dinner and got plastered. His secretary took him back to his room. When he opened his eyes groggily, there was a girl sitting on him. Who'd have thought he, Fu Nancheng, would wake up with a girl on top of him? Over the years, tons of women had tried to get into his bed, but this was the first time someone had the nerve to jump him like this. After it was over, she'd bolted like a scared rabbit without a word. Fine, this gutsy woman at least knew he'd tear her apart if he caught her. The big bed was a mess, and there was a dried - up stain like a snow plum on the white sheet. Looking at it, Fu Nancheng's Adam's apple bobbed. She was so bold, yet her body was pure as hell. Clean and sweet. "President," Secretary Song rushed in. "We found out who the woman was last night!" "Who?" "It's your wife." "What wife?" Fu Nancheng had totally forgotten he was married. But then he remembered. There was a marriage contract between the Fu and Su families. Two years ago, the old lady arranged for him to marry Su Xue from the Su family. She was just picked up in a car and brought to his Imperial Garden. Since it was a secret marriage, not many people knew. His eyes narrowed. So, right after he got back, he'd been slept with by the wife he'd been secretly married to for two years? Fu Nancheng opened his thin lips. "Head back to the Imperial Garden." Imperial Garden. Su Ci was back. She looked at Su Xue. "I did what you asked." Through Su Ci's collar, Su Xue saw the hickies on her white skin. They were left by her husband. They should have been hers. But, she wasn't a virgin. "Su Ci, you'd better keep your mouth shut about last night. And, my husband, Fu Nancheng, is the head of the Fu family. Your substitute job is done. Now I want to be Mrs. Fu again!"