The wealthy stepmother brought up the baby in the reverse variety show

Qu Ning was so eager that anyone could tell that she really wanted to know who Sui Sui's biological mother was.

Fu Xuan naturally saw her urgency: "Do you really want to know?"

Qu Ning nodded: "You said you could talk about her, so I just want to know where she is now, don't you really want to tell me?"

"If you want to know, of course I will tell you." Fu Xuan looked into her eyes and said.

Qu Ning couldn't see perfunctory from Fu Xuan's eyes, she curled her lips into a smile, then lowered her eyes: "Then you... tell me?"

She realized that she had acted too urgently just now, so as not to appear as if she was hiding ulterior motives, and she restrained her external emotions.

I only heard two words from Fu Xuan: "It's you."

The water dripping down the haystack dripped on the steps, and soon, even the sound disappeared, and Qu Ning felt like he couldn't hear anything for a moment.

After a long while, she slowly turned her head and looked at Fu Xuan: "Me?"

Fu Xuan twitched the corners of his lips: "Do you believe it?"

Qu Ning suddenly laughed out loud: "I said, Mr. Fu, do you have to tease me like this?"

"So you think I'm joking, teasing you?" Fu Xuan looked at Qu Ning closely: "Really?"

His serious expression made Qu Ning feel that she didn't take it seriously.

But isn't it a cold joke?
She is Sui Sui's mother?
is it possible?
Don't draft your words!
And according to the news she inquired, Sui Sui's mother was looked down upon by the Fu family because of her bad background. Beating mandarin ducks broke up Fu Xuan and Suisui's mother!
On this point, it doesn't match her at all.

She has learned about her current family background. She is not a top rich man with a reputation, but her family has a good small company, and her identity may be much worse than that of the Fu family, but compared to Sui Sui's biological mother, Qu Ning's I don't know how much the life experience is better.

"Do you still want to talk?" Fu Xuan's voice came.

"You're not sincere at all, chatting is boring." Qu Ning crossed her arms and said, "I just want to know where Suisui's biological mother is, so I can learn more about it so that I can take care of Suisui in the future. You don't want to talk to me Say, forget it."

She wanted to provoke Fu Xuan.

See if he can tell the truth.

She pretended to stand up, "If you don't say anything, then I'll go in."

She deliberately slowed down her pace, pretended to leave, and glanced at Fu Xuan's movement from the corner of her eye.

He sat upright, motionless.

Qu Ning was defeated, raised her hand and brushed her hair: "Forget it, whether you know or not is not that important, you like to talk or not."

This time Qu Ning really went into the house.

Fu Xuan was the only person sitting outside, and the rain was still dripping, and the musty smell of wood in the air seemed to have been diluted a bit, not as strong as it was at first.

The night was cool and cold, Fu Xuan sat alone for a long time without getting up.

Until a shawl was put on his shoulders, it was still closed.

As soon as Fu Xuanlue lowered his head, he could see the pair of slender hands holding his shawl.

It was Qu Ning's hand.

"Mr. Fu, it's cold at night, be careful of catching cold." Qu Ning, who had been going back and forth, didn't see Fu Xuan coming in for a long time, thinking he had left.

I sneaked out to take a look, and saw that he was still emo sitting alone on the stool.

Worried that the God of Wealth would be damaged by the cold wind, Qu Ning had no choice but to go in and open the suitcase, find the only shawl she brought, and put it on Fu Xuan.

When she retracted her hand, Fu Xuan held her wrist and said softly, "Thank you."

Qu Ning's tone was cheerful, and she withdrew her hand: "I am willing to serve the God of Wealth."

Fu Xuan laughed. He looked down at the shawl on his body, which had Prada's logo printed on it. He guessed it was the only one she brought.

He stroked the edge of the shawl with his fingertips: "It seems that the status of the God of Wealth is quite important, and it is worth giving me the only shawl."

"Of course it's important, after all, it's my only one." Qu Ning said with a smile, then turned around, "Go in."

The way the two get along seems to be affectionate, but in fact it is all supported by Qu Ning's mouth and acting skills.

Fu Xuan knew that there was something to say, but it didn't have any substantive meaning.

She needs time to accept it, or is unwilling to accept it.

It doesn't matter, it's a long time coming.
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Not long after Qu Ning went in, Fu Xuan also came in.

Originally, Qu Ning didn't think this room was small, but now Sui Sui was lying on the bed, she was standing by the bed, after Fu Xuan walked in, she suddenly felt that this room was a bit small.

Sui Sui has fallen asleep.

I have experienced a lot of unhappy things today, and I put myself to sleep after Sui Sui went to bed.

Qu Ning pointed to the bed, and said to Fu Xuan: "This bed sleeps three people, it may be a bit uncomfortable."

The implication is, you sleep in that little bed!
Yes, there is also a small folding bed, which is two meters long and [-] meters wide. It was brought by Fu Xuan.

After Qu Ning finished speaking, seeing that Fu Xuan didn't express his opinion, he had no choice but to say: "Then I'll go to sleep in that small bed, and you and Sui Sui will sleep in the same bed?"

Fu Xuan raised his hand to take off the shawl, and then began to unbutton his clothes. His fingers were well knuckles and his fingertips were slender. Unbuttoning them looked extremely pleasing to the eye.

He explained and answered him: "You and Sui Sui sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the small bed."

Qu Ning sat by the bed and watched him unbutton and take off his coat with admiring eyes: "Mr. Fu, why do you think you have to come to this remote village to suffer?"

Fu Xuan had a half-smile: "What do you think?"

Qu Ning: "Wouldn't it be nice if I miss my son and watch the live broadcast? Fortunately, it didn't rain heavily tonight, otherwise we wouldn't be able to sleep well tonight, and it might be difficult for you to leave tomorrow morning."

"If you can't leave, I will always be by your side."

He said, stay with "you", not "you".

So this sentence was just for Qu Ning.

But Qu Ning was in a generalized state of mind and didn't think deeply about it.

She rolled onto the bed, tucked the quilt over the sleeping Sui Sui, and lay down to sleep.

The room became silent at some point.

Soon there was no sound at all.

Qu Ning soon fell asleep, but tonight's dream was a bit strange.

Several frames of Fu Xuan appeared in her dream, like an illusory reflection, his face was sometimes blurred and sometimes became clear.

Her own body also became a little ethereal, limp, as if she couldn't control it, and she was thrown into the clouds at once, which was very comfortable.

Then she woke up.

She thought back on that dream, and after thinking about it, she suddenly seemed to understand what was going on.

She actually had a spring dream...

Moreover, the person who comforted her with her in the dream, and the person who threw her into the clouds was Fu Xuan.

Qu Ning felt very ashamed, but she quickly comforted herself that it was just a dream, and the shame would be over in the dream, no one would know anyway.

"woke up?"

Fu Xuan's voice came from above his head.

Qu Ning opened her eyes and saw Fu Xuan's face close at hand.

It was already dawn, and Fu Xuan didn't know when he woke up. He had already dressed, and stood by her bed, leaning over to look at her.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Fu Xuan's lips: "Are you dreaming?"

Qu Ning denied immediately: "No!"

"Is that so?" The smile on the corner of Fu Xuan's mouth grew even wider, "I heard your voice, please speak softly."

Qu Ning: "..."