Chapter 57
Fu Suiyan pinched the corner of the quilt with both hands, and moved towards Qu Ning bit by bit.

Although he moved extremely carefully, for fear of making too much noise, Qu Ning, who had sharp ears, heard: "Do you have ADHD?"

Fu Suiyan froze: "I... am a little cold."

The house has been sprayed with air sober in the morning, and the windows are open at night, so it is inevitable that some wind will blow in, but the wind is not too cold this season.

But now the night is quiet, and there is still some smell of rotten wood, but it is not particularly unpleasant.

Quning has strong adaptability.

But Fu Suiyan is not necessarily. If he is not used to it, he may find various excuses.

Qu Ning turned to face Fu Suiyan. Under the light, her face seemed to be covered with a layer of soft warm light. Under Fu Suiyan's vision, she looked extremely sacred!
"I'm already very tired today, don't make any noise, you know?" Qu Ning tucked the corner of the quilt for Fu Suiyan.

Pulled up by the horns, Fu Suiyan only left a small head outside, and he looked at Qu Ning eagerly: "But I'm cold."

Qu Ning asked: "So you want to monopolize this bed?"

From Qu Ning's point of view, Fu Suiyan was dishonest while sleeping, moving around like a cicada chrysalis, probably because he was not used to her being on this bed, and tried to force her out of bed.

Fu Suiyan was slightly taken aback.

In the end, Qu Ning sat up resignedly: "Alright then, I'll give you the bed, and I'll make the floor."

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

As soon as her feet touched the ground, the hand supporting her on the bed was hugged. She turned her head and saw that it was Fu Suiyan who was holding her hand tightly.Looking at that nervous look, it seems... afraid that she will leave?

Qu Ning didn't know if she understood correctly.

But in the next second, I heard Fu Suiyan struggling to pronounce the words, and said clearly: "I mean cold, I want you to hug me to sleep, I don't understand this."

For Fu Suiyan's closeness, Qu Ning felt a little surprised: "You said, let me hug you to sleep?"

Fu Suiyan nodded: "Yeah."

Qu Ning shrugged her hands: "Then let go of your hands first, and lie down consciously."

Fu Suiyan let go of his hand in a very obedient and obedient manner, then lay down properly, and finally looked at Qu Ning expectantly.

Qu Ning moved over with a suppressed smile, lay down next to Fu Suiyan, stretched out her arms, and pulled Fu Suiyan into her arms. She tucked in the quilt and patted her palm rhythmically: "Sleep~sleep~"

Fu Miao also did the way of patting the back.

Qu Ning did it naturally, and Fu Suiyan felt it was strange that when Qu Ning patted his back, it wasn't like her aunt patted him on the back.

But he seems...he prefers Qu Ning to shoot him like this.

"Qu Ning." Fu Suiyan said in a low voice, "When you have a baby in the future, will you also put your baby to sleep like this?"

Qu Ning's eyelids were fighting fiercely, and she replied in a daze, "No birth."

Fu Suiyan immediately raised his head: "Really?"

Qu Ning raised her hand and pressed Fu Suiyan's head back on the pillow: "Sleep!"

"But I'm not sleepy." Fu Suiyan's voice was rough.

"Then you didn't say it earlier." Qu Ning withdrew her hand, making a gesture to turn around and sleep on her own. Fu Suiyan reacted quickly, and quickly grabbed Qu Ning's cuff: "I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, please pat me Back, pat like just now."

Qu Ning was already extremely sleepy, but suddenly she was amused again: "How do you usually sleep at home?"

Fu Suiyan: "My aunt coaxed me to sleep."

Qu Ning frowned: "Aunt? Which aunt?"

"Aunt Fu Miao." When mentioning his aunt, Fu Suiyan's tone became more cheerful: "My aunt loves me the most. For a long, long time, my aunt took care of me."

Qu Ning had an image of Fu Miao in her mind.

Mr. Fu's youngest daughter is two years younger than Fu Xuan. She is very favored by Fu's family and she is still unmarried.

"Qu Ning, have you met my aunt?" Fu Suiyan asked her.

Qu Ning: "No."

Fu Suiyan: "My aunt is very good."

Qu Ning: "Better than me?"

Fu Suiyan replied without hesitation: "Of course."

In the next second, Qu Ning opened Fu Suiyan's little hand, then turned her back to him: "Yes, yes, I am not as good as your dearest aunt, so let your aunt come and coax you to sleep. "

Fu Suiyan: "..."

He sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, stretched out his short hand and poked the back of Qu Ning's arm: "My aunt has taken care of me for a long time, and I'm used to her being by my side."

Qu Ning ignored it.

Fu Suiyan poked again: "Auntie is very good, you are actually...not that bad."

Qu Ning still didn't respond.

Fu Suiyan was in a hurry, moved his buttocks, and hugged Qu Ning's arms with both hands: "...I was wrong."

A very small apology.

But Qu Ning still didn't respond.

She didn't ignore it on purpose, but fell asleep.

Yes, fall asleep in seconds.

Fu Suiyan also found out that Qu Ning ignored him because he was asleep, so he shook Qu Ning's arm vigorously from side to side: "Qu Ning, wake up."

Shaking it from side to side a few times, Qu Ning really woke her up.

In a daze, she opened her eyes: "Huh?"

Fu Suiyan: "I haven't fallen asleep yet."

Qu Ning waved: "Go find your aunt."

Fu Suiyan: "But my aunt is not here."

Qu Ning: "So I'm the 2.0 high-profile version?"

Fu Suiyan blinked his big round eyes: "What is the 2.0 high-end version?"

"Forget it." Qu Ning turned around resignedly, she stretched out the quilt, "Lie down."

Fu Suiyan's mood improved visibly, this time he lay closer to Qu Ning, with his little hands in her arms, finding the most reassuring and comfortable position.

Qu Ning has a faint scent of shower gel, which is the same as that used by Fu Suiyan when taking a bath.

Fu Suiyan found that he seemed to be very dependent on this smell, and he nestled in Qu Ning's arms obediently, with a pair of big round eyes open, still not feeling sleepy.

Qu Ning, on the other hand, just fell asleep in seconds, but now she has calmed down, and soon has the tendency to gradually fall asleep again.

She is really sleepy. She has been busy since she opened her eyes today. It is almost ten o'clock now. She is tired and sleepy, and she can fall asleep without any preparation.

Obviously fell asleep.

Fu Suiyan next to him was like a silkworm baby, arching back and forth in the quilt, his head appeared on the pillow for a while, and under the quilt for a while, repeatedly, disturbing Qu Ning so much that he couldn't fall asleep at all.

"Fu Suiyan!" The voice almost gnashed his teeth.

Fu Suiyan got out of the quilt immediately: "I'm here."

Qu Ning looked at him helplessly, "When are you going to sleep until you're so noisy?"

Fu Suiyan: "Why don't you tell me a bedtime story."

Qu Ning said in a weak voice: "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain, and an old monk in the temple was telling a story to the young monk; the story was that there was once a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."

This repeated story, at the third time, Qu Ning fell asleep completely.

Fu Suiyan nestled in Qu Ning's arms, whispering: "Will my mother be like you..."
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The next day.

The sky is clear and bright, which is a good day.

Qu Ning got up early in the morning. She boiled two boiled eggs and heated up two bottles of milk sponsored by sponsors. After eating her share, she steamed Fu Suiyan's share in the pot.

"Director Zhao!"

"Director Zhao, where's my bamboo?"

Qu Ning searched the yard, asking questions as she searched.

(End of this chapter)

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