Sui Sui lay on the ground without crying, looking up at Qu Ning pitifully: "I fell."
Qu Ning pressed the raised corners of her lips: "Didn't you say that you stepped on it firmly?"
"I was too careless." There was mud on Suisui's mouth, and part of it was stuck in the gap between his teeth. It was very funny.
Originally, Qu Ning pressed the corners of her lips and didn't smile, but when she saw that there was mud between Suisui's teeth, she burst into laughter. Suisui was stunned, but instead of being angry because Qu Ning laughed at him, he laughed along with Qu Ning.
Silly.
Qu Ning came over and picked up Suisui: "Take your clothes clean."
Sui Sui looked down at his clothes and patted them awkwardly, but he couldn't pat them clean anymore.
He pursed his lips and sighed.
Seeing this, Qu Ning came over and knelt down in front of Suisui: "Why are you so angry at yourself?"
Sui Suiweng said: "It's dirty and I can't wipe it clean."
"This mud is half wet, so you have to wash it with water. It's okay. Take it off when you get back and I'll wash it for you." Qu Ning said while tidying up Suisui's clothes and finally checking his hands.
: "Is there any pain?"
There was no reply from her voice.
Qu Ning looked up and found that the little guy was staring at her eagerly. Qu Ning curled her lips and asked him with a smile: "Why are you staring at me like that? Is it because I am more beautiful today?"
Suisui grinned: "You look beautiful every day."
Qu Ning couldn't help laughing: "The little mouth is quite sweet, and the flattery is getting better and better."
"I'm not flattering you." Suisui said seriously: "You have always been the most beautiful."
Qu Ning was elated by the praise: "Oh yo yo, it's different."
Suisui smiled with a blushing face, then shyly pointed to her knee: "Qu Ning, it hurts a little here."
Qu Ning was in a good mood, her eyes were gentle, and her words were gentle: "Let me take a look."
She rolled up Suisui's trouser legs, checked them carefully, and then said, "The knees are a little red and a little scratched, but there's no bleeding. It's fine."
"But Qu Ning..."
"Huh?" Qu Ning raised his head.
Suisui whispered: "It still hurts a little."
Qu Ning patted Suisui's calf gently: "Then lift it up and I'll blow it for you."
Sui Sui slowly tried to lift his legs a little. Qu Ning held the snow-white short legs, lowered his head and blew on them.
The cool air blowing out can relieve the pain symptoms to a certain extent.
"It's okay Qu Ning, it doesn't hurt anymore." Suisui felt sorry for Qu Ning, who must be very tired lying on her waist like this.
Qu Ning didn't see the distress for her on Suisui's face. After she finished blowing, she put down her trouser legs for Suisui and said abruptly: "Your legs are quite short, you won't follow me, right? Will you grow taller in the future?"
How can we fix it?"
Suisui: "..."
Qu Ning raised his head, looked at Suisui's face, and then showed an aunt's smile: "But it doesn't matter even if you don't grow taller. In this age of looking at faces, handsome is enough. I'm so good-looking, so you must not be ugly."
Suisui: "..."
【Qu Ning, you are narcissistic, hahaha.】
[Qu Ning, you have such a beautiful face and such a cruel heart. You actually said that you are not taller with age. Do you know that boys who are not tall will have low self-esteem when they grow up! 】
[But the top guy I like is only 1.75 meters tall. Facts have proved that you can also look at the face. 】
[Not to mention, the more I look at Sui Sui, the more she looks like Qu Ning. Her facial features are very similar. If you don’t believe me, if you compare them, it feels like Sui Sui was born from Qu Ning. 】
[I have said before that Sui Sui and Qu Ning are very similar, and they were criticized, but I really think they are very similar to mother and son.]
The public opinion about Qu Ning's family background has temporarily stopped on the Internet.
Now the topic about Qu Ning and Sui Sui's portrait has gradually started a new hot discussion on the Internet.
Fu's public relations team is always paying attention to the hot discussion about Qu Ning on the Internet.
The public relations manager immediately reported the situation to Yan Lin.
Yan Lin came in from outside the hospital after answering the phone.
There was a chair and a small table set up in the yard. On the table was the freshly brewed stomach-nourishing black tea. The teapot was brought by Qu Ning. Fu Xuan was just using it. He would clean it and put it away for her later.
Otherwise she will nag.
At this time, Fu Xuan was handling official business on his mobile phone. When he saw Yan Lin hurried in, he said without even raising his eyelids: "If public opinion continues to ferment, Fu's entire public relations team can be fired directly."
Yan Lin felt worried for the public relations manager.
Fortunately, public opinion and banned words are well controlled.
Otherwise, you really have to ‘come up and see me’.
"Mr. Fu, the public relations team has controlled public opinion very well, but now there is a new heated discussion. Manager Tang asked me to ask you for advice." Yan Lin said after considering it.
Fu Xuan picked up the black tea and took a sip, looking tired.
Yan Lin said: "There are discussions on the Internet that my wife looks similar to the young master."
Fu Xuan raised his eyes.
Yan Lin continued: "Some netizens are even boldly speculating that the young master was born to his wife, but such comments are very rare. After all, everyone knows that the wife is the young master's stepmother."
Qu Ning has a special status, and Yan Lin has hinted these things to the public relations team before.
Therefore, the public relations team did not dare to make arbitrary decisions and called for instructions as soon as possible.
Fu Xuan picked up the teapot and stood up, walking inside, followed by Yan Lin.
Fu Xuan poured out the black tea that had reached the bottom, cleaned the teapot carefully, wiped off the excess water stains with a towel, and put it back on the cabinet in the room where Qu Ning and Suisui slept.
Later, Fu Xuan took out his mobile phone and sent two photos to Yan Lin's mobile phone: "Put these two photos out."
Yan Lin immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked to view the two photos sent by Mr. Fu.
The photos are of two children.
A very new one, Yan Lin recognized it, it was a photo of the young master when he was one and a half years old. It was very cute.
Another photo looks a little dated. The child in the photo is about two years old and looks very similar to the child in the first photo.
Yan Lin was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly reacted, raised his head and asked, "Is this a photo of my wife when she was a child?"
Fu Xuan hummed.
Yan Lin exclaimed: "The young master looks so much like his wife when they were young."
Fu Xuan said calmly: "Really?"
Yan Lin compared the two photos: "They are completely carved from the same mold. No wonder they say that sons look more like mothers, and daughters look more like fathers."
Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "My daughter looks like her father?"
Yan Lin nodded: "Most of them are like this."
There are only a few cases where a daughter looks like her mother and a son looks like his father, but most of them are the other way around.
Yan Lin said casually: "If my wife has another daughter, she will definitely look like Mr. Fu."
"Like me?" Fu Xuan didn't seem to have this concept yet.
Yan Lin nodded: "It must look like Mr. Fu."
There was a smile on Fu Xuan's lips, as if he was doing well.
But having another child is not something he has the final say on.
I have to ask Qu Ning tonight to see what she says.
