Author: Nanxi is not happy

"Wen Yue?" Qu Ning shouted.

Wen Yue put the wild strawberries in her hand aside, turned her head to look at Qu Ning, and responded nervously: "Hmm?"

Her condition has been bad today, and many people have seen it, especially the directors of her group have also secretly cared about her several times.

When Qu Ning called her, she was quite afraid that Qu Ning would care too much about her feelings because she really didn't want to talk about her.

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

Wen Yue was in vain to relax, and she was grateful to Qu Ning for not asking about her: "I don't even have any taste."

"That's good!" Qu Ning used a spoon to scoop a large spoonful of chili peppers into the bottle of chili sauce and put them in the pot.

Seeing this, Wen Yue widened her eyes: "Do you put... so many chili peppers?"

Qu Ning looked at Wen Yue: "Didn't you just say that you don't have any taste?"

Wen Yue smiled bitterly: "I can eat spicy food, but did the big spoon of chili sauce just now put a little too much?"

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

Staff: "..."Uh...

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

If you put such a big spoon, you will probably be so spicy that you can cry.

However, she added more than a spoonful of chili sauce, but she thought it was too little, so she quickly added another spoon.

Wen Yue was stunned: "..."

Staff: "…"

【Where is Qu Ning who is so spicy?】

[It's so spicy, buttocks hurt just by looking at it. Are you planning to eat Qu Ning alone? Suisui and Mianmian cannot eat it so spicy!]

[Wen Yue is scared when she sees it.]

[I think Qu Ning must have wanted to show her skills, but she turned out to be a failure. It is impossible for so many chili sauces to be spicy.]

Half an hour later.

Lunch is ready.

Steamed fish, shredded potatoes, and stir-fried cabbage with spicy sauce. There are three dishes in total. The name of stir-fried cabbage with spicy sauce was given by Quyin, because it is filled with spicy sauce, which looks white and red, and looks very good.

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

Because the wooden table had wormholes and insects, Fu Suiyan was reluctant to go to the table to eat, so he insisted on letting Qu Ning change to another table.

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

Fu Suiyan stood outside the door and refused to come in, and said, "Aren't you very powerful? Then you can make a new table. If it's a square, I'm as tall as me."

Qu Ning: "I am your stepmother, not the turtle in the wishing pool."

Fu Suiyan: “…”

Qu Ning put the chopsticks on the side of the bowl that served the rice: "Smooth, come here to have a meal."

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

After Fu Suiyan and Wen Yue and his daughter sat down, Qu Ning suddenly remembered Fu Xuan, who was still in the room, and she was about to sit down and stood up again: "I'll go in, you eat first."

Before leaving, Qu Ning said to Wen Yue specifically: "Cabbage is delicious."

Wen Yue smiled bitterly: "Okay, I can eat it."

Qu Ning was satisfied.

The photographer did not follow Qu Ning in because she compared a gesture, which meant not to follow.

Open the door and enter the room.

Qu Ning saw Fu Xuan sitting by the bed where she slept last night, flipping through the books she brought to her to have fun time.

He sat there quietly and looked through, and his whole body looked as fascinating as a picture.

She looked serious and stepped over and shouted, "Mr. Fu."

Fu Xuan did not look up, and a cold voice came: "It's hard for you to remember me while you're having lunch."

Qu Ning walked to Fu Xuan and said deliberately: "If I said I didn't think of Mr. Fu at all, would I remind me every time?"

Fu Xuan raised his eyes to look at her. Because she had been busy in the kitchen for noon, a thin layer of sweat was oozing on her forehead. The strands of hair on her forehead looked a little oily, obviously smoked by oil.

Fu Xuan put down the books and reached out to her.

Qu Ning leaned over her head and avoided it.

Fu Xuan's hand stopped in the air: "It doesn't matter if I didn't remember me, I won't bother with you."

This sentence seems to have multiple meanings, but Qu Ning doesn't have the intention to think deeply.

She withdrew her gaze, raised her hand and stroked her forehead and asked, "Lunch is ready, are you going out to have it together now?"

Although she felt that Fu Xuan would probably not go out to be at the same table with them.

But it is still necessary to ask.

No one can neglect the God of Wealth.

As she thought, Fu Xuan did not intend to show up: "You guys eat first."

Qu Ning immediately asked: "Then what will you eat for lunch? Oh, and, we will continue to record the show in the afternoon. Are you going 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; not to mention that he was a busy man, he would not leave too much time to spend here.

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

"I will solve lunch by myself, you don't have to worry about it." Fu Xuan told her clearly: "Also, I won't go back today and I will spend the night here."

Qu Ning: "Stop kidding."

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

Qu Ning: "..." It doesn't look like it!

He really wants to stay for one night? Crazy with her?

Qu Ning subconsciously looked at the wooden bed behind him, 150 wide, just right after sleeping with her and Fu Suiyan, and with Fu Xuan's big body, it wouldn't be squeezed into pancakes.

It's hard to turn over.

"You want to spend the night here, is it here?" Qu Ning wanted to determine if 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 that we can't sleep with the three of us."

After saying that, she gestured, the bed was really small.

Fu Xuan said slowly: "You don't have to worry about this, I will solve it."

Qu Ning: "…"

Thinking that Fu Xuan was not here alone this time, his assistant also came, so his assistant should have arranged it, right?

"What? Do you mind if I spend the night here?" Fu Xuan suddenly asked her.

——How can you anger the God of Wealth?

——No one can be happy if God of Wealth is unhappy!

——The God of Wealth is heaven, and the God of Wealth is earth!

——Be patient and he is the God of Wealth.

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

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

Fu Xuan pulled his lips and chuckled: "Sincere?"

Qu Ning: "Yes."

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

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

Qu Ning thought he was going to say something, but she didn't think much about it and came over obediently.

Fu Xuan looked at Qu Ning who was approaching and told her clearly: "I have booked an afternoon itinerary, and it should have arrived in the evening."

Qu Ning didn't understand: "What?"

Fu Xuan said word by word: "It's because I want to see you so much that I went ahead of the trip."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!