Chapter 39

"Wen Yue?" Qu Ning called out.

Wen Yue put the wild strawberry in her hand aside, turned her head to look at Qu Ning, and replied with some anxiety: "Huh?"

She has been in a bad state today, and many people have noticed it, especially the director of her group has secretly cared about her several times.

When Qu Ning called her, she was afraid that Qu Ning would be too concerned about her feelings, because she really didn't want to talk about herself.

Fortunately, Qu Ning just asked her: "Do you eat spicy food?"

Wen Yue relaxed in vain, and was grateful to Qu Ning for not asking her: "I don't like any taste."

"That's good!" Qu Ning scooped a large spoonful of chili from the bottle of chili sauce with a spoon and put it in the pot.

Seeing this, Wen Yue's eyes widened: "Put... so many peppers?"

Qu Ning looked at Wen Yue: "Didn't you just say that the taste is not good?"

Wen Yue smiled wryly: "I can take spicy food, but didn't I put too much chili sauce in that tablespoon just now?"

"It's okay, this chili sauce is not spicy at all, I asked," Qu Ning looked at the staff next to him: "Is it?"

Staff: "..." Uh...

Can he say that the chili sauce is actually quite spicy?

If you put such a large spoonful, you may be able to cry.

However, Qu Ning put more than one spoonful of chili sauce, she thought it was too little, so she quickly added another spoonful.

Wen Yue froze: "..."

staff member:"……"

[Where is Qu Ning who can eat spicy food so well? 】

[It's so spicy, it hurts my butt just looking at it, Qu Ning, are you planning to eat it alone?Suisui and Mianmian can't eat such spicy food! 】

[Wen Yue was scared when she saw it. 】

[I think Qu Ning must have wanted to show off her skills, but she overturned her car. There is no way that so much chili sauce is not spicy. 】

After half an hour.

Lunch is ready.

Steamed fish, shredded potatoes, and fried cabbage in spicy sauce, a total of three dishes.The name of fried cabbage with chili sauce was given by Qu Ning, because it is filled with chili sauce, it looks white and red, and it looks very good.

The dishes were served on the wooden table one after another.

Because the wooden table had wormholes and worms, Fu Suiyan was desperately unwilling to eat at the table, and insisted on asking Qu Ning to change the table.

"I can't change it." Qu Ning said, "Look at how poor we are, what can we exchange for a new table?"

Fu Suiyan stood outside the door, unwilling to come in, and said: "Aren't you amazing? Then you can make a new table. If it is square, it will be as tall as me."

Qu Ning: "I'm your stepmother, not the bastard of the Wishing Pool."

Fu Suiyan: "..."

Qu Ning put the chopsticks on the side of the bowl filled with rice: "Damn it, come and eat."

"Oh." This time Fu Suiyan obediently came over.

After Fu Suiyan, Wen Yue, and her daughter sat down, Qu Ning suddenly remembered Fu Xuan who was still in the room without any sense of presence. She stood up when she was about to sit down: "I'll go in, you guys eat first."

Before leaving, Qu Ning specifically said to Wen Yue, "Cabbage, it's delicious."

Wen Yue smiled bitterly: "Okay, I will eat."

Qu Ning was satisfied.

The photographer didn't follow Qu Ning in because she made a gesture, which meant that she wouldn't let her follow.

Open the door and enter the house.

Qu Ning saw Fu Xuan sitting beside the bed where she slept last night, flipping through the books she brought to pass the time.

He sat quietly and flipped through it, looking as fascinating as a picture scroll.

She straightened her face, stepped forward and shouted: "Mr. Fu."

Fu Xuan didn't raise his head, and a neutral voice came: "It's hard for you to still think of me when you're having lunch."

Qu Ning walked to Fu Xuan's side and said intentionally, "Then if I say that I don't think of Mr. Fu at all, Sui Sui reminded me?"

Fu Xuan raised his eyes to look at her, because after working in the kitchen all afternoon, her forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the few strands of hair on her forehead looked slightly oily, obviously smoked by oil.

Fu Xuan put down the book in his hand and reached out to her.

Qu Ning turned her head to avoid it.

Fu Xuan's hands froze in the air: "It doesn't matter if you don't think of me, I don't care about you."

This sentence seemed to be full of multiple meanings, but Qu Ning didn't have the time to think about it.

She looked away, raised her hand to stroke her forehead and asked, "Lunch is ready, do you want to go out to eat now?"

Although she felt that Fu Xuan probably wouldn't go out to sit at the same table with them.

But it is still necessary to ask.

No one can neglect God of Wealth.

Just as she thought, Fu Xuan really didn't intend to show up: "You guys eat first."

Qu Ning immediately asked: "Then what do you have for lunch? Oh, and, we will continue to record the program in the afternoon, you want to go back?"

I can't stay here if I don't go back.

So she guessed that after Fu Xuan came to see his son, he would go back to the capital directly; besides, he was a busy person, so he wouldn't spend too much time here.

However, Qu Ning's conjecture was not accurate this time.

"I'll take care of the lunch myself, so you don't have to worry about it." Fu Xuan told her clearly: "Also, I'm not going back today, I'm going to stay here overnight."

Qu Ning: "Stop joking."

Fu Xuan looked serious: "Do you think I'm joking?"

Qu Ning: "..." It's not like that!
Does he really want to stay for the night?Squeeze with her?
Qu Ning's gaze subconsciously looked at the wooden bed behind him, 150 meters wide, just right for her and Fu Suiyan to sleep on, plus Fu Xuan's big body, it couldn't be squeezed into a pancake.

Turning over is difficult.

"You want to spend the night here, do you mean here?" Qu Ning wanted to make sure it was what she thought, and pointed behind him with her finger.

Fu Xuan lowered his eyes and replied, "Yes."

Qu Ning immediately said, "But this bed is so small, it can't fit the three of us."

After finishing speaking, she made a gesture, the bed is really small.

Fu Xuan said calmly, "You don't have to worry about this, I will take care of it."

Qu Ning: "..."

Considering that Fu Xuan didn't come alone this time, his assistant also came, so his assistant should make arrangements, right?
"What? Do you mind if I spend the night here?" Fu Xuan suddenly asked her.

——How can you anger the God of Wealth?
——If the God of Wealth is not happy, no one should be happy!
——The God of Wealth is the sky, and the God of Wealth is the earth!

——Bear it, he is the God of Wealth.

Qu Ning quickly convinced herself that she didn't mind Fu Xuan spending the night here today.

"Of course I don't mind," Qu Ning said with a smile, "Where Mr. Fu wants to spend the night is Mr. Fu's freedom."

Fu Xuan rolled his lips and smiled lightly: "Sincerely?"

Qu Ning: "Yes."

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly, as if he was satisfied with her attitude. It was time for Qu Ning to go out for dinner. Before leaving, he said, "Then I'm going out."

"Wait a minute." Fu Xuan flexed his fingers towards Qu Ning: "Come here."

Qu Ning thought he was going to say something, so she obediently leaned over without thinking too much.

Fu Xuan looked at Qu Ning, who was approaching, and told her clearly: "I'm supposed to arrive at night because of my scheduled afternoon schedule."

Qu Ning didn't understand: "What?"

Fu Xuan word by word: "It's because I want to see you so much, so I moved up the schedule."

(End of this chapter)

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