MTL - The Stepmother of a Wealthy Family Takes Care of Her Baby In Reverse In a Variety Show-Chapter 57 You have to hold me to sleep

Chapter 57 You have to hold me to sleep

Fu Suiyan held the corners of the quilt with both hands, and then moved it towards Qu Ning little by little.

Although he moved extremely carefully for fear of making too much noise, Qu Ning, who had sharp ears, still heard: "Do you have ADHD?"

 Fu Suiyan's body froze: "I... am a little cold."

The house has been sprayed with air freshening agent in the morning and the windows are open at night, so there is inevitably wind blowing in, but the wind in this season is not too cold.

 But now in the dead of night, there is still some smell of rotten wood, but it is not particularly unpleasant.

 Qu Ning is very adaptable.

 But this is not necessarily the case for Fu Suiyan. If he is not adaptable, he may make various excuses.

Qu Ning was a little surprised by Fu Suiyan's closeness: "You said, let me hold you to sleep?"

Qu Ning did it very naturally, but Fu Suiyan felt strange. When Qu Ning patted his back, it didn't look like his aunt patted him on the back.

"Forget it." Qu Ning turned around resignedly. She stretched out the quilt and said, "Lie down."

 Qu Ning: “Better than me?”

 Qu Ning: “No.”

 Fu Suiyan immediately got out of the quilt: "I'm here."

 Fu Suiyan: “My aunt is very, very good.”

From Qu Ning's point of view, Fu Suiyan was not honest when sleeping, moving around like a cicada, probably because he was not used to her being in this bed, so he tried every means to get her out of bed.

Qu Ning frowned: "Aunt? Which aunt?"

 Qu Ning, on the other hand, fell asleep instantly just now, but now she has calmed down and is soon beginning to fall asleep again.

Fu Suiyan found that he seemed to be very dependent on this smell. He lay obediently in Qu Ning's arms, with his big round eyes open, still not sleepy.

 Swaying left and right a few times, Qu Ning was really shaken awake.

She didn't mean to ignore it, but she fell asleep.

 Fu Suiyan: “But my aunt is not here.”

 She lifted the quilt and prepared to get out of bed.

Fu Suiyan was slightly stunned for a moment.

 But Qu Ning still ignored it.

"Then you didn't tell me earlier." Qu Ning withdrew his hand, pretending to turn around and sleep on his own. Fu Suiyan reacted quickly and quickly grabbed Qu Ning's sleeves: "I'm sleepy, I'm sleepy, please pat me quickly Back, shoot like before.”

But the next second, I heard Fu Suiyan struggling to speak clearly: "What I mean when I say cold is that I want you to hold me to sleep. I don't even understand this."

Qu Ning looked at him helplessly with her eyes open: "When are you going to sleep until you make such a fuss?"

Fu Suiyan became anxious, moved his buttocks, and hugged Qu Ning’s arms with both hands: "...I was wrong."

She was dazed and opened her eyes: "Huh?"

 But he seemed...to prefer Qu Ning to shoot him like this.

 Fu Suiyan: “…”

 Fu Suiyan: "Auntie put me to sleep."

Qu Ning still ignored it.

 Qu Ning asked: "So you want to monopolize this bed?"

 Obviously almost asleep.

Qu Ning didn’t know if she understood it correctly.

 Fu Suiyan nodded: "Yeah."

Fu Suiyan also discovered that Qu Ning ignored him because he fell asleep. He shook Qu Ning's arm with force from left to right: "Qu Ning, wake up."

 “But I’m not sleepy.” Fu Suiyan’s voice was ringing.

Qu Ning shrugged: "Then let go of your hands first and lie down consciously."

 Qu Ning said in a feeble voice: "Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there was an old monk who was telling a story to the young monk. What he was saying was, once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a temple on the mountain..."

This repetitive story, when it was repeated for the third time, Qu Ning fell asleep completely.

Fu Suiyan's mood improved visibly. This time he lay closer to Qu Ning, placing his little hands in her arms, finding the most reassuring and comfortable position.

 Qu Ning: “So I am the 2.0 high-end version?”

She was really sleepy. She had been busy since she opened her eyes today. It was almost ten o'clock now. She was tired and sleepy. She fell asleep without any preparation.

 “Fu Suiyan!” He shouted almost through gritted teeth.

 The sky is clear and the weather is nice.

“Aunt Fu Miao.” Speaking of his aunt, Fu Suiyan’s tone became much more joyful: “My aunt loves me the most. My aunt has been taking care of me for a long, long time.”

 Qu Ning raised her hand and pushed Fu Suiyan's head back onto the pillow: "Sleep!"

Qu Ning’s eyelids were twitching fiercely, and he replied in a daze: “No baby.”

Fu Suiyan was very obedient and first let go of his hand, then lay down properly, and finally looked at Qu Ning expectantly.

Qu Ning ignored it.

 Qu Ning had a faint scent of shower gel, the same one Fu Suiyan used when taking a bath.

 Qu Ning got up early in the morning. She cooked two hard-boiled eggs, heated up two bottles of sponsor-sponsored milk, and after eating her own portion, she steamed Fu Suiyan's portion in a pot.

 “Director Zhao!”

Qu Ning turned sideways and faced Fu Suiyan. Under the light, her face seemed to be coated with a soft and warm light. She looked extremely sacred to Fu Suiyan's eyes!

 “I’m very tired today, you’re not allowed to make a fuss, okay?” Qu Ning tucked Fu Suiyan into bed.

 Yes, fall asleep in seconds.

 Fu Suiyan blinked his big round eyes: "What is the 2.0 high-end version?"

“Qu Ning, have you seen my aunt?” Fu Suiyan asked her.

Next to him, Fu Suiyan was like a silkworm baby, swaying back and forth in the quilt. His head appeared on the pillow and under the quilt, so many times that Qu Ning couldn't sleep well at all.

Hold up by the corner, Fu Suiyan only had his little head outside. He looked at Qu Ning eagerly: "But I'm cold."

 Fu Miao also did this pat on the back.

Finally, Qu Ning sat up as if resigned to his fate: "Okay, I'll give you the bed, and I'll make the floor."

Fu Suiyan poked again: "Auntie is very, very good, but you are actually... not that bad."

Qu Ning had the impression of Fu Miao in her mind.

 A small apology.

“Qu Ning.” Fu Suiyan said in a small voice, “When you have a baby in the future, will you coax your baby to sleep like this?”

  He sat up slowly, lifted the quilt, stretched out his short hand and poked the back of Qu Ning's arm: "My aunt has taken care of me for a long, long time. I am used to my aunt being by my side."

Qu Ning suppressed her laughter and moved over. She lay down next to Fu Suiyan and stretched out her arms to pull Fu Suiyan into her arms. She tucked the quilt in and patted her palms rhythmically: "Go to sleep~ Go to sleep~"

As soon as her feet touched the ground, her hand on the bed was hugged. She turned around and saw Fu Suiyan holding her hand. Judging from the nervous look, it seemed like... he was afraid that she would leave?

Mr. Fu's youngest daughter is two years younger than Fu Xuan. She is very popular in the Fu family and is still unmarried.

 Fu Suiyan: "How about you tell me a bedtime story."

Fu Suiyan replied without hesitation: "Of course." The next second, Qu Ning pried Fu Suiyan's little hand away, then turned his back to him: "Yes, yes, I can't compare to your dearest, dearest Aunt, then ask your aunt to put you to sleep."

 Fu Suiyan immediately raised his head: "Really?"

Qu Ning was already very sleepy, but suddenly she was amused again: "How do you usually sleep at home?"

 Fu Suiyan: “I haven’t fallen asleep yet.”

Qu Ning waved his hand: "Go find your aunt."

 Fu Suiyan nestled in Qu Ning's arms, murmuring softly: "Will my mother be like you..."

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 The next day.

“Director Zhao, where is my bamboo?”

Qu Ning searched the yard and asked questions while searching.

 (End of this chapter)