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Suisui: Doesnt she want me anymore?

Fu Xuan saw Qu Ning when she opened the door and came in.

He put his coat aside: "Here it comes."

"Mr. Fu!" Qu Ning walked in.

Fu Xuan raised his eyes and looked at the projection screen. Seeing this, Qu Ning stepped forward and stood in front of Fu Xuan.

She ignored the height difference, thinking that she could block Fu Xuan's view of the barrage, and then praised in a very sincere tone: "Mr. Fu, you are so beautiful."

Fu Xuan's face was expressionless: "I can see the barrage even if you block it."

Qu Ning: "..."

Fu Xuan pushed her away and continued to look at the top of the projection screen.

Qu Ning noticed that the comments made by netizens were getting more and more terrifying, and the barrage after barrage was like a life-threatening string. She immediately picked up her mobile phone and asked: "Mr. Fu, what is your phone number?"

Fu Xuan looked at her sideways: "Don't remember?"

Qu Ning smiled slightly: "Mr. Fu, don't be joking, how could I remember it?"

Fu Xuan twitched his lips and gave Qu Ning a phone number.

"OK, saved."

Qu Ning entered Fu Xuan's phone number into her address book, and the note read: ATM

Fu Xuan glanced at him: "So in your heart, I am your walking ATM?"

"No." Qu Ning explained: "This ATM means Ultraman."

Fu Xuan pursed his lips and looked at Qu Ning.

Qu Ning said seriously: "Ultraman means light. If I give Mr. Fu an ATM note, it means that Mr. Fu is my light."

Fu Xuan: "..."

What I fear most is that the air will suddenly become quiet, especially now.

When Qu Ning saw Fu Xuan raise his hand to unbutton a button, she immediately put away her phone and prepared to leave: "The phone number has been saved. I'm going to help Suisui pack her luggage."

This is her excuse.

How could Fu Xuan not hear it? He said slowly: "Stop."

Qu Ning bit the bullet and said, "Mr. Fu, we can't do it today."

Fu Xuan repeated her words: "Not today?"

Qu Ning's body was tense, and her tone was also tight: "Today is too rushed, and it will also affect your performance, Mr. Fu."

Fu Xuan repeated her words again: "Hurry? Influence?"

Qu Ning wondered why this person kept repeating her words?

She also told the truth that today was really not a good time.

And she doesn’t know Fu Xuan’s combat level. If the time is long and he has to travel far in the afternoon, wouldn’t it cost her her life!?

Seeing Fu Xuan approaching her, Qu Ning could no longer pretend to be calm: "Mr. Fu, please be patient."

After saying that, Qu Ning quickly raised his head and glanced at Fu Xuan.

Fu Xuan asked her expressionlessly: "What are you enduring?"

Qu Ning said bluntly: "Things like desire will pass after you endure them. It doesn't have to be relieved."

Fu Xuan understood: "So you think this is why I asked you to come up?"

Qu Ning's expression froze: "Isn't it?"

"It seems that you are looking forward to it." Fu Xuan said softly, "If you want to, you can."

Qu Ning: "..."

This time it's better, I'll lose my face in one go.

In order to lighten the atmosphere, Qu Ning wanted to say something off-topic: "Mr. Fu, let's just say, is it possible that if we get divorced, your son will be awarded custody to me?"

After Qu Ning asked this question, Fu Xuan suddenly grabbed Qu Ning's small arm.

This sudden movement startled Qu Ning, but the pain on her arm was more difficult for her to ignore than the shock: "It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle."

Fu Xuan's face suddenly turned cold, and he asked her: "Would you rather have him than me?"

Qu Ning was stunned.

I don't know whether he was in pain or confused by Fu Xuan's words.

Fu Xuan realized that he was a little out of control. He immediately let go of Qu Ning's hand, turned his back to her, calmed down and said, "Let's go."

Qu Ning looked at her red wrist and hissed, it hurt.

She didn't stay long, Fu Xuan asked her to go, and she immediately turned around and left the bedroom.

Just as she closed the door, Qu Ning's cell phone rang.

When Qu Ning saw the unknown call displayed on her phone screen, she had a hunch that it was Su Xianlin, that scumbag, but she was worried that her hunch was wrong, so she picked up the call anyway.

Qu Ning: "Hello?"

"Qu Ning, did you watch the barrage in your live broadcast room?" Su Xianlin's proud tone came from the other end of the phone.

Qu Ning rolled her eyes.

The hunch was really accurate, he really is this scumbag.

But this time Qu Ning did not hang up the phone directly.

She shook her hand that was still a little painful and said to Su Xianlin in a calm tone: "It seems that the person who really has unresolved feelings is you. Do you love me so much? Do you love me so much that you pay attention to my live broadcast room all the time? And you still set the time"

Come and report to me? Oh, by the way, does your wife know?"

After a few words, he asked four questions in succession.

When asked, Su Xianlin was speechless for a moment.

If Su Xianlin had a good memory at this time, he would still be able to hear that Qu Ning's words had the same meaning as what he said yesterday, but the roles were reversed.

There was probably no one else around Su Xianlin, so he spoke very rudely: "It seems like you didn't find a kid to go on a variety show with you, but you really married a bad old man? Qu Ning, Qu Ning, how could you have fallen like this?

By the way, everyone is scolding you now, do you know that? You are so thick-skinned, why would you care about other people’s opinions? It’s just that you took pity on your stepson, who was abused by you."

After listening to this, Qu Ning felt very calm: "Are you done?"

Su Xianlin: "Don't be angry, I'm telling the truth."

"Which of my pronunciations did you hear that I was angry?" Qu Ning asked with a smile.

Before Su Xianlin could say anything else, Qu Ning replied to him: "Don't worry, I usually don't care about people whose ID cards have been cut off."

Su Xianlin was furious: "Qu Ning, who are you talking about having their ID card cut off?"

Qu Ning: "Why are you so excited? Be careful that your ferocious face is captured by the camera."

"you……"

Su Xianlin was about to say something, but fell silent. He turned around and looked around to see if there were any photographers. Fortunately, there were no photographers.

When he looked at his phone again, Qu Ning had already hung up the phone.

Su Xianlin couldn't get through at all when he called again, and was blacklisted again. Su Xianlin was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Qu Ning!"

-

Qu Ning went downstairs.

Seeing that she was the only one coming down, Zhao Chuan immediately asked, "Mrs. Fu, will Mr. Fu agree to appear on camera?"

Qu Ning shook his head: "He wants to rest."

Zhao Chuan looked disappointed, but said nothing more. After all, he also knew that it was not easy for Mr. Fu to appear on the scene.

after an hour.

Fu Suiyan, who packed his luggage alone, walked to the fence of the second floor hall and looked down. He didn't see Qu Ning, so Fu Suiyan frowned.

He shouted down: "Hello?"

Zhao Chuan and the other two staff members raised their heads when they heard the hello.

There was still no sign of Qu Ning.

Fu Suiyan pursed his lips and asked, "Where is she?"

Zhao Chuan really didn't notice where Qu Ning had gone. He asked the staff member next to him, and the staff member said he hadn't noticed. He was focused on the live broadcast just now.

At this time, another staff member said: "Mrs. Fu, she's gone."

Fu Suiyan's eyes widened. He originally wanted to ask, 'Will she not take me with you?


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