32.Do you really not remember what happened that night?

"Let go of me. You go take a shower first." Su Ci pushed him away and then got onto the bed.

Fu Nancheng rolled his Adam's apple and walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

...

Su Ci opened the text messages on her phone. When she saw the message sent by Fu Jue, her pupils shrank. It read, "Su Ci, little ugly girl, go on a date with me tomorrow."

Fu Jue wanted to go on a date with her? What kind of date was this? She was still here acting as a substitute!

Su Ci quickly replied, "I don't have time tomorrow."

Su Ci, little ugly girl, have you forgotten our one-month dating period? If you don't go on a date with me tomorrow, then your secret won't be safe!

...

Su Ci turned off her phone and buried herself under the quilt.

Soon, the quilt was lifted. Fu Nancheng, who had just finished taking a shower, got onto the bed. "What are you doing burying yourself under the quilt? Aren't you afraid of suffocating yourself?"

She wasn't afraid of suffocating, but she was afraid of being driven crazy.

... Nothing." After saying that, Su Ci took the initiative to lean over and rested her small head on his chest. She said in a soft voice, discussing with him, "I have something to do tomorrow and can't accompany you and mom. Is that okay?"

Seeing her leaning over so obediently, Fu Nancheng reached out and put his arm around her delicate and fragrant shoulders. "My mom wants us to stay here for two days. What are you going to do tomorrow?"

Going on a date with your nephew! How could she tell him that? It was said that getting involved with a man was the beginning of bad luck. Sure enough, ever since she had slept with Fu Nancheng, misfortunes had been coming one after another. The task of being a substitute wasn't over yet, and now she was going to be forced into a relationship. If Fu Nancheng found out, someone could come here to pay their respects to her on this day next year.

Su Ci slowly stretched out her small hand and hugged his well-built waist. Then she raised her small, delicate face and looked at him. "My mom isn't feeling well. I want to go back and accompany her tomorrow. Is that okay, honey~"

The girl was acting coquettishly, calling him "honey" in a sweet and嗲 voice, and even using the girlish word "嘛".

In fact, many women had deliberately acted coquettishly in front of him before, and he had hated it, thinking they were being fake and affected. At that time, his two good brothers had even laughed at him, saying that all men liked this kind of fake, affected, and嗲 behavior, and that he was the only one who didn't understand the charm of such women.

Now, Fu Nancheng kind of understood. He looked down at the woman in his arms and didn't give in. "No."

It still didn't work like this? Wasn't he someone who responded to softness rather than toughness? All she had to do was act pitiful and be coquettish. It seemed that she hadn't tried hard enough.

Su Ci's eyelashes trembled. She brought her small face closer and kissed his neck. After that, she kissed his firm jaw. While kissing, she acted coquettishly in a soft voice, "Honey, please. I really have to go back tomorrow. Just promise me~"

Fu Nancheng thought she was incredibly嗲 and affected at the moment. He lowered his handsome eyes, and a layer of scarlet covered the corners of his long eyes. No wonder men liked this kind of behavior. Tonight, he finally understood the charm of it. This kind of woman could make a man go half-mad with pleasure. It was simply impossible to refuse.

However, other women couldn't give him this feeling. Only she could.

Fu Nancheng reached out and lifted her up, directly placing her on his body.

What was he doing? Su Ci, who was acting coquettishly, stiffened.

The man's deep and hot gaze was fixed on her face, and he asked in a low and husky voice, "Mrs. Fu, do you really not remember what happened that night?"

...

Why was he bringing up this question again? The strong and well-built male body beneath her was enough to evoke all the memories of that night. Su Ci's small face turned so red that it seemed as if blood would drip from it. She got up and tried to escape. "I really don't remember!"

Fu Nancheng used his two big hands to hold her slender waist and trapped her, not letting her escape. There were dangerous flames in his eyes. "Mrs. Fu, you clearly remember everything."