Wen Yue put the wild strawberry aside, turned her head to look at Qu Ning, and responded with some anxiety: "Huh?"
She has been in a bad state today, and many people have noticed it, especially the director of her group who has secretly cared about her several times.
When Qu Ning called her, she was afraid that Qu Ning would be too concerned about her mood, because she really didn't want to talk more about herself.
Fortunately, Qu Ning just asked her: "Do you like spicy food?"
Wen Yue felt relaxed in vain, and was grateful that Qu Ning didn't interfere with her affairs: "I don't care about any taste."
"That's good!" Qu Ning took a spoonful of chili from the bottle of chili sauce and put it into the pot.
When Wen Yue saw this, her eyes widened: "Put... so many chili peppers?"
Qu Ning looked at Wen Yue: "Didn't you just say that the taste is not taboo?"
Wen Yue smiled bitterly: "I can tolerate spicy food, but was that a big spoonful of chili sauce just a little too much?"
"It's okay. This chili sauce isn't spicy at all. I asked," Qu Ning looked at the staff next to him: "Isn't that right?"
Staff: "..." Um...
Can he tell me that the chili sauce is actually quite spicy?
If you put a spoonful that big, you'd probably be made to cry.
However, Qu Ning added more than a spoonful of chili sauce, but she thought it was too little, so she quickly added another spoonful.
Wen Yue was stunned: "..."
staff member:"……"
[Where is Qu Ning from and he can eat spicy food so well?]
[It’s so spicy, my butt hurts just by looking at it. Qu Ning, are you going to eat it alone? Suisui and Mianmian can’t eat it so spicy!]
【Wen Yue was scared when she saw it.】
[I think Qu Ning must have wanted to show off his skills, but ended up overturning. It’s impossible for so much chili sauce to not be spicy.]
Half an hour later.
Lunch is ready.
Steamed fish, shredded potatoes, and stir-fried cabbage with chili sauce, a total of three dishes. The name of stir-fried cabbage with chili sauce was given by Qu Ning, because it is filled with chili sauce and looks white and red, which makes it look very good.
The dishes were served on the wooden table one after another.
Because the wooden table had wormholes and bugs, Fu Suiyan was reluctant to eat at it and insisted on asking Qu Ning to find another table.
"It can't be exchanged." Qu Ning said: "Look at how poor we are, what can we exchange for a new table?"
Fu Suiyan stood outside the door and refused to come in. He also said: "Aren't you very powerful? Then you can make a new table. If it is square, it will be as tall as me."
Qu Ning: "I am your stepmother, not the bastard of the wishing pool."
Fu Suiyan: "..."
Qu Ning put her chopsticks next to the bowl filled with rice: "Hey, come over and eat."
"Oh." Fu Suiyan came over obediently this time.
After Fu Suiyan, Wen Yue and his daughter sat down, Qu Ning suddenly remembered Fu Xuan, who was still in the room and had no presence in the room. She was about to sit down and stood up again: "I'll go in, you guys eat first."
Before leaving, Qu Ning specially said to Wen Yue: "Chinese cabbage is delicious."
Wen Yue smiled bitterly: "Okay, I will eat it."
Qu Ning was satisfied.
The photographer did not follow Qu Ning in because she made a gesture to prevent her from following.
Open the door and come inside.
Qu Ning saw Fu Xuan sitting beside the bed where she slept last night, flipping through the books she had brought with her to entertain her.
He sat there quietly and read through it, his whole person looking as fascinating as a scroll.
She straightened her expression, walked over and shouted, "Mr. Fu."
Fu Xuan didn't raise his head, and a cold voice came: "It's hard for you to still think of me during lunch."
Qu Ning walked to Fu Xuan and said deliberately: "Then what if I say that I don't think of Mr. Fu at all, but remind me every year?"
Fu Xuan raised his eyes to look at her. Because she had been busy in the kitchen all afternoon, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead. The few strands of hair on her forehead looked slightly oily, obviously from the smoke.
Fu Xuan put down his book and stretched out his hand towards her.
Qu Ning turned her head to the side and avoided it.
Fu Xuan's hand stopped in mid-air: "It doesn't matter if you don't think of me, I don't care about you."
This sentence seemed to contain multiple meanings, but Qu Ning didn't have the time to think about it deeply.
She withdrew her gaze, raised her hand to smooth her forehead and asked, "Lunch is ready, will you go out to eat together now?"
Although she felt that Fu Xuan would probably not go out to sit at the same table with them.
But it is still necessary to ask.
No one can neglect the God of Wealth.
Just as she thought, Fu Xuan had no intention of showing up: "You guys eat first."
Qu Ning immediately asked: "Then what did you eat for lunch? Oh, and we will continue to record the show in the afternoon, do you want to go back?"
If I don't go back, I won't be able to live here.
So she guessed that Fu Xuan would go back to the capital directly after visiting his son; not to mention that he was a busy man and would not spend much time here.
However, this time Qu Ning's guess was not accurate.
"I will take care of lunch myself, you don't have to worry about it." Fu Xuan told her clearly: "Also, I'm not going back today and have to spend the night here."
Qu Ning: "Stop joking."
Fu Xuan looked serious: "Do you think I'm joking?"
Qu Ning: "..." It doesn't look like that!
Does he really want to stay for one night? Will he squeeze in with her?
Qu Ning's eyes subconsciously looked at the wooden bed behind him. It was 150 meters wide, which was just right for her and Fu Suiyan. Plus Fu Xuan's big body, it couldn't be squeezed into a pancake.
It is difficult to turn over.
"You want to spend the night here, do you mean here?" Qu Ning wanted to make sure whether it was what she thought, and pointed behind him with her finger.
Fu Xuan lowered his eyes and responded: "Yes."
Qu Ning immediately said: "But this bed is so small, it can't sleep the three of us."
After saying that, she gestured that the bed was really small.
Fu Xuan said calmly: "Don't worry about this, I will solve it."
Qu Ning: "..."
Thinking that Fu Xuan did not come alone this time, his assistant also came, so his assistant should make arrangements, right?
"What? Do you mind if I stay here overnight?" Fu Xuan suddenly asked her.
——How can you anger the God of Wealth?
——If the God of Wealth is not happy, no one can be happy!
——The God of Wealth is the sky, and the God of Wealth is the earth!
——Be patient. 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 won't mind," Qu Ning said with a smile, "Mr. Fu is free to spend the night wherever he wants."
Fu Xuan curled his lips and smiled softly: "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 didn't think much about it and walked over obediently.
Fu Xuan looked at Qu Ning, who was approaching, and told her clearly: "I made a schedule for the afternoon, and I was supposed to arrive in the evening."
Qu Ning didn't understand: "What?"
Fu Xuan said word by word: "It's because I really want to see you, so I've advanced my trip."
