Su Xingchen wanted to withdraw his hand with some shame, but Fu Ning held onto it. After several struggles, Su Xingchen still failed to withdraw his hand.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Fu Ning, what do you want to do?"

Fu Ning said, "Don't you feel anything when you put your hands here?"

Su Xingchen simply didn't know what his mood was,? Some helplessly said: "No."

Fu Ning's expression became a little more serious and mixed in, and her gaze was a bit of scrutiny: "Is it because I saw your senior sister today?"

Hearing this, Su Xingchen finally understands where she is doing this now. "What does it have to do with her?"

Unlike other couples, during pregnancy, the one who is always pregnant is worried about the other half's derailment and change of heart, but in Fu Ning's case, the opposite is true. Because she often dreams of Su Xingchen running with the ball, because there is a deep shadow in her heart.

She also mentioned marriage, and she wanted children. Su Xingchen had never taken the initiative to ask for anything from her, and even acted as a cooperating role all the time. What's more, she still holds a golden finger, a tool for making money in her hand,? So this made Fu Ning feel deeply disturbed.

She also has a ghost system in her body. None of this can make Fu Ning feel relieved. I'm afraid that one day Su Xingchen will run away with the child. She couldn't find it no matter how to find it.

"Did you feel a little shaken when you met her today? After all, you once liked her, and you wrote a love letter to her. Have you written a love letter to me?"

Su Xingchen didn't know how to answer this question. "That's because before going to school, the small circle is relatively fixed. If the confession is rejected, it is basically the same as the death of the society. So the cost of writing a love letter is much lower. But for you, I must have the courage to say I like it in person. ."

After listening to Fu Ning, he was dubious, and snorted coldly, "Then you write me a love letter."

Su Xingchen said speechlessly: "It's dark, I'm sleeping."

She pulled up the quilt and closed her eyes, pretending to sleep. But she clearly sensed that Fu Ning, who was lying next to her, was still staring at her. That resentment was about to break through Su Xingchen's line of defense, and she could feel it even without opening her eyes.

After holding on for a few minutes, Su Xingchen opened his eyes somewhat resignedly, and he saw Fu Ning still staring at her with that kind of lukewarm eyes, as if he wanted to put her to death with a thousand swords and a thousand swords in his eyes. .

"I really served you? How old is it, I am a little confused now. Is it you or me who is pregnant?"

Fu Ning just chuckled, "Isn't it about going to bed? Although it's only half past six, I should be able to fall asleep without realizing it after closing my eyes for a while."

Su Xingchen couldn't bear it, and he had thoroughly learned Fu Ning's skill. "It's OK to write you a letter."

She lifted the quilt reluctantly and stretched out her white feet to get out of bed. When she was about to turn over the pillow to find the warm socks, Fu Ning had already passed the fluffy socks. Those slender fingers pinched two socks, as if they were already ready, it was a bit funny.

Su Xingchen couldn't help but smiled. "I really convinced you."

It has been raining these few days, and she has been wearing warm socks indoors, for fear of freezing, she now dare not take medicine if she catches a cold.

After wearing them, Su Xingchen sat down at the expensive and simple desk and picked up the pen and paper. Fu Ning stood behind and watched her write.

Su Xingchen wrote several times, but couldn't think of a word. What's more, now Fu Ning is still staring at the back.

"Can you not look, there is no one like you. Love letters are written behind their backs, okay? You stare at me like this, I can't write them at all. It's the same as the teacher watching the children do their homework."

Fu Ning nodded and said, "Well then. But you have to write enough 800 words."

"Why don't you let me write you a 5000-word essay?"

"If you can write it, it's not impossible. No matter how long you write, I'm happy to read it."

Su Xingchen was simply speechless.

At the 51st minute after Fu Ning left, Su Xingchen dullly wrote the 800 words. She had always thought that this kind of cruel torture would only happen when the supervisor arranged the thesis. Unexpectedly, I was too naive.

After writing it, Su Xingchen took that

The piece of paper was brought to the living room and passed to Fu Ning who was watching the news.

Fu Ning reached out and took it, then took the remote control at hand and paused at the TV. The screen stays at the scene of the director. Fu Ning picked up the piece of paper in her hand and looked at it very seriously. At this moment, she looked like a teacher correcting homework, a supervisor reviewing subordinates' documents.

Su Xingchen recalled the **** he had made up, and piled up a basket in order to get enough words. Suddenly felt a little nervous.

As time passed, Su Xingchen couldn't help but urged: "That, have you finished reading it?"

But after a while, Fu Ning nodded slightly and gave a soft "um". Said: "There are too many sick sentences, but in general it's okay."

Su Xingchen looked at her in surprise, she seemed quite satisfied...?

Before, she thought she would definitely be beaten back to rewrite it. This can't blame her for having such an illusion, because Su Xingchen has always been a stupid student who is unpleasant to the teacher, and the number of times his homework and papers are hit back is countless, and every time he passes successfully, he will burn himself with a high incense.

Fu Ning folded this piece of paper, and then sandwiched it in the leather notebook she often used.

She seemed to be in a good mood and said: "Okay, now I believe what you said."

Su Xingchen: "..."

The next day.

Su Xingchen didn't believe what she had said the night before. She received a text message from Bai Mingqiu.

"Do you have time for a cup of coffee?"

Su Xingchen looked at this text message and fell silent. In fact, she didn't understand Bai Mingqiu's current thoughts. Everyone knew that she was married now. But he still wants to give her this kind of invitation.

Didn't she say that she has a girlfriend before?

After thinking about it for a while, Su Xingchen still decided to refuse. "Sorry, I'm not free today."

The other party quickly replied: "What about tomorrow?"

Until now, Su Xingchen realized that Bai Mingqiu was determined to meet her.

It seems that it is not unreasonable for Fu Ning to worry nervously before.

"Ming Qiu, I am married now, it is really not suitable to meet you alone."

"Isn't it okay to chat with old friends? I have something to say to you."

Su Xingchen thought for a while and sent a text message to Fu Ning to report: "Ming Qiu asked me out to meet."

Fu Ning's reply was surprisingly fast, which made Su Xingchen wonder if she was always playing with her mobile phone when she went to work.

"I said it yesterday. Do you know what to do?"

Su Xingchen replied: "I am going to see her."

Fu Ning's anger went up immediately.

Su Xingchen immediately said: "I'll go and tell her clearly."

"Well, then, wait for me to go home. I don't worry about you being alone with her. I have to follow it to see the situation."

Su Xingchen gave Bai Mingqiu a reply.

She held the phone and thought, is this the temptation to go home?