When she woke up, she saw Fu Xuan sitting beside her bed.
To be honest, it was okay that it was broad daylight. If she woke up at night and saw an adult sitting next to the bed, she would be scared out of her mind.
"Are you awake?" Fu Xuan looked at her with his upper body sideways.
Qu Ning sat up quickly, and as the quilt slipped off her body, her collar also slid down a bit. Qu Ning didn't realize it at first, until she realized that something was wrong with Fu Xuan's eyes when he looked at her, and then he looked down at his collar.
Her eyes widened instantly.
Part of her plump career line was exposed. Qu Ning's ears were red and her face was embarrassed. She quickly stretched out her hands and quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Fu, when did you come?"
Fu Xuan answered her: "Half an hour ago."
Qu Ning paused while adjusting her collar. She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Xuan's profile: "You also sat by the bed for half an hour?"
Fu Xuan lowered his eyes and responded to her: "Yes."
Qu Ning: "..."
God, how can he be so patient?!
No, maybe she was overthinking it. In fact, Fu Xuan stayed with Suisui for half an hour. Maybe Suisi had just woken up shortly before he left, and she happened to wake up too.
The main theme is that it is impossible to accompany her.
Fu Xuan saw her tucking up her neckline. Perhaps because she was too flustered, her nails accidentally scratched her neck, leaving a faint red mark.
Her skin is naturally delicate and cannot withstand any scratches. She cannot even kiss too hard, as it will easily leave a mark.
Seeing Fu Xuan staring blankly at her neck, Qu Ning thought she hadn't tidied it up properly, so she quickly lowered her head to check.
Obviously it couldn't be more strict, but I don't know what Fu Xuan is looking at...
"Ning Ning."
At this time, Fu Xuan, who had been staring at her neck, suddenly called her.
Qu Ning still wasn't used to his Ning Ning voice. She always felt a little uncomfortable every time she heard it. She responded to him: "What's wrong?"
The smile on Fu Xuan's lips widened a little, making his face look much softer: "Have you been eating well recently?"
Qu Ning thought he was asking a routine question, so she gave a formulaic answer: "It's okay."
Fu Xuan: "Then why have you lost weight?"
"Have you lost weight?" The perfunctory smile on Qu Ning's face instantly became bright and vivid: "Have I really lost weight?"
Fu Xuan stared at Qu Ning for a few seconds, then moved his gaze downwards, stopped at a certain place, and said in a low voice: "I lost some weight."
Qu Ning felt something was wrong in his eyes, and immediately raised her hand to cover her chest: "My chest is not thin, right?"
"Visually I have lost some weight." His expression was serious, as if he was talking to her about a very serious matter.
Qu Ning smacked her lips: "If it's breasts, it's impossible to tell just by sight..."
After saying that, Qu Ning's expression became subtle and she immediately stopped talking.
Damn it! What is she talking about?
Can this be said based on vision alone?
Isn't this a disguised invitation to Fu Xuan?
A low and deep smile came from Fu Xuan, and Qu Ning got goosebumps all over his body. She just hoped that he would stop here and not continue this topic.
But Fu Xuan didn't do as she wished, and asked her with a smile: "You can't judge by sight alone. You are right, maybe you should..."
Qu Ning's cheeks burned: "Fu Xuan!"
She was so anxious that she was like a kitten stretching out its claws to scratch someone, with fur all over her body.
The key is that it's not bluffing at all, and it's very cute.
Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "With your first name and surname?"
Qu Ning reasoned with him: "Mr. Fu, even if I am your wife in name only, you cannot molest me."
Fu Xuan was angry and amused when he heard this: "You were obviously the one who brought it up first, so why did it end up being me teasing you?"
"Then I was wrong." She knew how to speak. "You are not allowed to mention it again."
Her cuteness came from a certain moment, an inadvertent moment. Fu Xuan wanted to hug her, but was afraid that she would resist and hide away...
"Mr. Fu." Qu Ning suddenly shouted again.
Fu Xuan looked at her.
"Where's Suisui?" she asked, looking around.
Fu Xuan: "Outside."
"I slept for too long, so I'm probably already broadcasting live." As she said that, Qu Ning lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.
But the position where Fu Xuan was sitting happened to block Qu Ning from getting out of bed from this direction.
Qu Ning opened her mouth, wanting to let him give in, but she still swallowed the words. She silently stood up and prepared to get off the end of the bed in a kneeling position.
Fu Xuan's lips curled up into a smile, and he just watched quietly.
When Qu Ning finally climbed to the end of the bed, Fu Xuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up.
Qu Ning:?
"Your shoes are over here, get off over here." He said.
Qu Ning: "..."
He didn't leave earlier or later, but he stood up only when she had climbed to the end of the bed, and then said in a kind-hearted tone: Let's go this way.
You are so kind.
Sure enough, capitalists are the best at playing tricks on people.
Qu Ning really wanted to roll her eyes and give it to him.
But for the sake of being an ATM, forget it. The God of Wealth can be as willful as he wants. It was originally used to provide supplies.
Qu Ning slowly moved to the head of the bed. Just when she put her legs down to put on her shoes, a shadow fell in front of her.
She instinctively leaned back, raised her head, and met Fu Xuan's dark eyes.
She was startled for a second, then quickly calmed down: "Mr. Fu?"
Fu Xuan just leaned over and looked at her: "From the time you woke up and saw me until now, do you have nothing to say to me?"
This tone...why does it sound a bit resentful?
Was he blaming her for not paying attention to him?
The God of Wealth seems unhappy...
"I..." Qu Ning showed him an official smile on her face: "I slept very well. Mr. Fu, are you tired after a long journey? Do you want to lie down and rest for a while?"
It's interesting enough to care about it.
Obviously, her perfunctory concern did not make Fu Xuan's face look any better.
Qu Ning felt very tired lying up like this, and her neck was sore, but looking at Fu Xuan, he didn't seem to have the intention to get up.
What on earth is he going to do?
"Mr. Fu?" She called him softly.
"I'm not sleepy or tired. I'll go to sleep tonight." He said, and while slowly standing up, he reached out to hold her back, supported her, and then pulled her up.
He had strong control over his hand, but Qu Ning couldn't keep his center of gravity, so after being pulled up by him, she threw herself into his arms.
"Sorry." She quickly clarified: "My center of gravity is unstable."
Fu Xuan: "Mrs. Fu, I think you are throwing yourself into my arms."
Qu Ning explained: "What a surprise."
Fu Xuan: "Then if I kiss Mrs. Fu now, can I say it was an accident?"
"Of course..." Qu Ning's eyes widened: "No!"
Fu Xuan's arm around her waist slowly tightened: "Then how do you want me to believe that you are not throwing yourself into my arms?"
Qu Ning clenched her molar teeth: "Where are you kissing?"
Fu Xuan laughed softly: "Should I decide or you decide?"
Qu Ning felt that he might be joking with her, so she stopped being coy and said openly, "Can you kiss me?"
"Can."
He agreed without hesitation, leaving Qu Ning slightly stunned.
But what was even more astonishing was still behind, Fu Xuan took her hand seriously, lowered his head slowly, and kissed her palm.
The kiss was filled with hot breath, and the palms of her hands were itchy. For Qu Ning, it was as if her whole body had been electrocuted.
