Sui Sui lay on the ground, didn't cry, and looked up at Qu Ning pitifully: "I fell." ”

Qu Ning pressed the corners of her lips: "Didn't you say that you can step on it steadily?" ”

"I was too careless." There is mud on his mouth, and some of them are knocked between his teeth, which is very funny.

Originally, Qu Ning pressed the corners of her lips and didn't smile, but when she saw that Sui Sui's teeth were also sewn with mud, she sneered. Sui Sui was stunned, but instead of being angry because Qu Ning laughed at him, he laughed with Qu Ning, naïve.

Qu Ning walked over and picked up the year: "Clean the clothes yourself." ”

Sui Sui looked down at his clothes, and he patted it awkwardly, but he couldn't clean it anymore.

He pursed his lips and sighed.

Seeing this, Qu Ning walked over and squatted down in front of Sui Sui: "Why are you still angry with yourself." ”

The old urn said: "It's dirty, and it can't be clean." ”

"This mud is not half wet, you have to wash it with water to wash it off, it's okay, I'll wash it for you when you go back." Qu Ning said, while tidying up the clothes for Sui Sui, and finally checked his hands: "Does it hurt anywhere?" ”

There was no answer to her voice.

Qu Ning looked up and found that the little guy was staring at her, Qu Ning curled her lips and asked him with a smile, "Why are you staring at me like this?" Is it because I'm prettier today? ”

Sui Sui grinned: "You are beautiful every day." ”

Qu Ning couldn't help laughing: "The little mouth is quite sweet, and the sycophants are getting better and better." ”

"It's not a sycophant." Sui Sui said very seriously: "You have always been the most beautiful." ”

Qu Ning was praised and overjoyed: "Yo yo yo, it's different." ”

Sui Sui smiled with a red face, and then pointed to his little knee very shyly: "Qu Ning, it hurts a little here." ”

Qu Ning was in a good mood, her eyebrows were gentle, and her speech was gentle: "I'll take a look." ”

She pulled up her trouser legs, examined them carefully, and then said, "My knees are a little red and a little broken, but I didn't bleed, so it's fine." ”

"But Qu Ling ......"

"Huh?" Qu Ling looked up.

Sui Sui whispered: "It's still a little painful." ”

Qu Ning gently patted Sui Sui's calf: "Then you lift it up, and I'll blow it for you." ”

Sui Sui slowly tried to lift his legs a little, Qu Ning held the snow-white little short legs, lowered his head and blew them.

The wind that blows out is cool and cool, and there is a certain degree of pain relief.

"Okay, Qu Ning, it doesn't hurt." Sui Sui felt sorry for Qu Ning, who was bent down like this, must be very tired.

Qu Ning didn't see the distress on Sui Sui's face, and after blowing, she put down her trouser leg for Sui Sui, and said coldly: "Your legs are quite short, won't you follow me?" In the future, it will not grow tall, so how can it be rectified. ”

Age: "......"

Qu Ning raised her head, looked at Sui Sui's face, and then showed an aunt smile: "But it doesn't matter if you don't grow tall, in this era of looking at faces, just be handsome, I'm so good-looking, you must not be ugly." ”

Age: "......"

[Qu Ning, you can be narcissistic, hahaha. 】

[Qu Ning, you have such a beautiful face, such a ruthless heart, you actually said that you are not tall, do you know that boys are not tall, and they will have low self-esteem! 】

[But the top stream I like is only 1.75 meters, and it turns out that looking at faces is also good.] 】

[Not to mention, the more you look at the year, the more you look like Qu Ning, the facial features are like a thief, I don't believe you compare it, I feel that the year is the same as Qu Ning's birth. 】

[I said before that Sui Sui is very similar to Qu Ning, and he was sprayed, but I really think they are very similar to mother and son. 】

Public opinion about Qu Ning's family history has been temporarily stopped on the Internet.

Now the topic of Qu Ning and Sui Sui Portrait has gradually set off a new heated discussion on the Internet.

Fu's public relations team is always paying attention to the hot discussion about Qu Ning on the Internet.

The public relations manager reported the situation to Yan Lin as soon as possible.

Yan Lin came in from outside the hospital after answering the phone.

There was a chair and a small table in the courtyard, and there was a stomach nourishing black tea on the table, and the teapot was the one brought with Qu Lemon, and Fu Xuan would use it, and she would have to wash it and put it for her later, otherwise she would nag.

At this time, Fu Xuan was using his mobile phone to deal with official business, and when he saw Yan Lin hurriedly coming in, he didn't raise his eyelids and said: "If public opinion continues to ferment, Fu's entire public relations team can be fired directly." ”

Yan Lin sweated for the public relations manager in his heart.

Fortunately, public opinion and forbidden words are well controlled.

Otherwise, you really have to 'come and see you'.

"Mr. Fu, the public relations team has controlled public opinion very well, but now there is a new hot discussion, Manager Tang asked me to ask you for instructions." Yan Lin said thoughtfully.

Fu Xuan picked up the black tea and took a sip, looking tired.

Yan Lin said: "There is talk on the Internet that the wife looks similar to the little master. ”

Fu Xuan raised his eyes.

Yan Lin continued: "Some netizens are even boldly speculating that the little young master was born to his wife, but such discussions are very rare, after all, everyone knows that the wife is the stepmother of the little young master. ”

Qu Ning's identity is special, and Yan Lin has hinted at the public relations team before.

Therefore, the public relations team did not dare to make an assertion and called for instructions as soon as possible.

Fu Xuan picked up the teapot and got up, and walked inside, Yan Lin followed behind.

I saw Fu Xuan pour out the black tea that had seen the bottom, carefully clean the teapot, wipe off the excess water stains with a towel, and put it back on the cabinet in the room where Qu Ling and Sui Sui slept.

Then, Fu Xuan took out his mobile phone and sent two photos on Yan Lin's mobile phone: "Put these two photos out." ”

Yan Lin immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on it to check the two photos sent by Mr. Fu.

The photos are of two small children.

A very new one, Yan Lin recognized, it was a photo of the little master when he was one and a half years old, very cute.

Another photo is a little old, and the child in the photo is about two years old, which looks similar to the age in the first photo.

Yan Lin was stunned for a few seconds, reacted quickly, looked up and asked, "This is a photo of my wife when she was a child?" ”

Fu Xuan hummed.

Yan Lin exclaimed: "The little young master is really similar to his wife when he was a child. ”

Fu Xuan's tone was light: "Yes." ”

Yan Lin compared the two photos: "It's completely carved out of a mold, no wonder they say that sons are more like mothers, and daughters are more like fathers." ”

Fu Xuan raised his eyebrows: "Daughter is like a father?" ”

Yan Lin nodded: "Mostly like this." ”

Only a very few, daughters like mothers, sons like fathers, mostly the opposite.

Yan Lin said casually: "If my wife has another daughter, she will definitely be very similar to Mr. Fu." ”

"Like me?" Fu Xuan doesn't seem to have this concept yet.

Yan Lin nodded: "It must be like Mr. Fu." ”

Fu Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, like he was very good.

But it's not up to him to have another one.

I'll have to ask Qu Ning tonight to see what she says. (End of chapter)