The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show

 Qu Ning didn’t know when Fu Xuan came.

 When she woke up, she saw Fu Xuan sitting beside her bed.

 Honestly, 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.

With part of his full career line exposed, Qu Ning's ears turned red and his face looked embarrassed. He quickly stretched his hands and quickly changed the subject: "Mr. Fu, when did you come?"

 The God of Wealth doesn’t seem too happy...

Hmm, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh! What is she saying!

 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.

 Fu Xuan laughed softly: "Should I decide or you decide?"

Qu Ning felt something was wrong in his eyes, and immediately raised her hand to cover her chest: "My chest is not thin, right?"

 Fu Xuan looked at her.

The key is that it’s not bluffing at all, it’s also cute.

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."

The smile on Fu Xuan's lips widened a little, making his face look much softer: "Have you been eating well recently?"

 As expected, capitalists are the best at playing tricks on people.

 She was startled for a second, then quickly calmed down: "Mr. Fu?"

“Visually I have lost some weight.” His expression was serious, as if he was talking to her about something serious.

 Qu Ning thought he was asking this question on a routine basis, so he gave a formulaic answer: "It's okay."

"Then I was wrong." She knew how to speak. "You are not allowed to mention it again."

 She instinctively leaned back, raised her head, and met Fu Xuan's dark eyes.

Qu Ning felt 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 yet.

 Qu Ning: “…”

 “Sorry.” She quickly clarified: “My center of gravity is unstable.”

 But the position where Fu Xuan was sitting happened to block Qu Ning from getting out of bed from this direction.

Qu Ning felt that he might be joking with her, so she stopped being coy and said openly: "Can you kiss me?"

Fu Xuan was angry and amused after hearing this: "You were obviously the one who brought it up first, so why did it end up being me teasing you?"

At this time, Fu Xuan, who had been staring at her neck, suddenly called her.

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.

Qu Ning clenched her back molars: "Kiss where?"

Fu Xuan saw her tucking her collar up. Perhaps because she was too flustered, her nails accidentally scratched her neck, leaving a faint red mark.

Qu Ning’s cheeks burned: “Fu Xuan!”

 God, why is he so patient? !

“Have you lost weight?” The perfunctory smile on Qu Ning’s face instantly became bright and vivid: “Have I really lost weight?”

 Qu Ning: “…”

 After saying that, Qu Ning's expression became subtle and he immediately stopped talking.

 Fu Xuan: "Then why have you lost weight?"

His hand was very controlled, but Qu Ning couldn't keep his center of gravity. After being pulled up by him, she threw herself into his arms.

 Qu Ning slapped her lips: "If it's breasts, it's impossible to tell just by sight..."

Her cuteness comes from a certain moment, an inadvertent moment. Fu Xuan wants to hug her, but is afraid that she will resist and hide...

But just because he is an ATM, forget it. The God of Wealth can be as willful as he wants. It was originally used to provide money.

Qu Ning opened her mouth, wanting to give in, but her mouth was already wide open, so she swallowed the words. She silently arched up and prepared to get off the end of the bed in a kneeling position.

 Qu Ning:?

 “Your shoes are over here, get off this way,” he said.

 Obviously, her perfunctory concern did not make Fu Xuan's face look any better.

Fu Xuan leaned over and looked at her like this: "From the time you woke up and saw me until now, do you have nothing to say to me?"

Wouldn’t leave sooner or later, but she 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.

  No, maybe she was overthinking it. In fact, Fu Xuan stayed with Suisui for half an hour. Maybe Suisi had just gotten up not long ago, but he hadn't left yet, and she happened to wake up too.

 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?"

Qu Ning saw Fu Xuan staring at her neck in a daze, thinking that she hadn't tidied it up properly, so she quickly lowered her head to check.

 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?"

"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?"

 What on earth is he going to do?

"I'm not sleepy or tired. I'll go to bed tonight." He said. As he slowly stood up, he reached out to hold her back, supported her, and then pulled her up.

 Qu Ning explained: “What a surprise.”

 Fu Xuan answered her: "Half an hour ago."

 Fu Xuan: "Then if I kiss Mrs. Fu now, can I say it was an accident?"

 “Where is Suisui?” she asked, looking around. Fu Xuan: "Outside."

 “Mr. Fu?” She called him softly.

Her skin is naturally delicate and cannot withstand any scratches. She cannot even kiss too hard, as it will easily leave a mark.

It's obviously too tight to be tight, and I don't know what Fu Xuan is looking at...

 You are so kind.

 When Qu Ning finally climbed to the end of the bed, Fu Xuan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stood up.

"Of course..." Qu Ning's eyes widened: "No!"

 Fu Xuan lowered his eyes and responded to her: "Yes."

 It’s interesting enough to care about it.

“I slept for too long, I’m probably already broadcasting live.” As she said that, Qu Ning lifted up the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

 The main theme is that it is impossible to accompany her.

"Can."

 Fu Xuan didn't agree with her wish, and asked her with a smile: "You can't judge by sight alone. You are right, maybe you should..."

She was so anxious that she was like a kitten stretching out its claws to scratch someone, with fur all over her body.

 “Mr. Fu.” Qu Ning suddenly shouted again.

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?"

This tone...why does it sound a bit resentful?

 Is he blaming her for not paying attention to him?

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 can't tease me."

 Fu Xuan: "Mrs. Fu, I think you are throwing yourself into someone else's arms."

Qu Ning really wanted to roll her eyes and give it to him.

Fu Xuan's lips curled up into a smile, and he just watched quietly.

 He agreed without hesitation, leaving Qu Ning slightly stunned.

But what was even more astounding was still behind, Fu Xuan took her hand seriously, slowly lowered his head, and kissed her palm.

That kiss had a burning breath, and the palms of her hands were itchy. For Qu Ning, it was as if his whole body had been electrocuted.