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After Su Xingchen woke up, he was still immersed in that kind of aggrieved mood, and he couldn't get out of it immediately for a while. She also had only instinctive resistance in her heart. Seeing Fu Ning's face, Su Xingchen remembered how indifferent she was once, and how wronged she was.

Her tears couldn't stop overflowing.

When Fu Ning stretched out her fingers and gently wiped her tears, she turned her face slightly. Avoiding Fu Ning's movements.

Fu Ning was taken aback for a moment, then took her finger back, and asked her again and again: "Did you have a nightmare?"

Su Xingchen shook his head, closed his eyes, and tears flowed out. She stretched out her arms to cover her eyes, and said, "It's okay."

She just lay on the bed for a while.

Looking at her sad look, Fu Ning knew that she probably thought of something sad. Probably just because she didn't want to mention it anymore, Fu Ning didn't force her to tell herself. Just stretched out his hand gently and patted her back, touching her soothingly.

"If you want to find someone to talk to,? I've always been here. It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it now,? Tell me when you want to."

Su Xingchen still didn't take his arm off, still covering his eyes. There was a soft "um".

But she didn't intend to say anything.

There was silence in the room for a while, and Fu Ning asked her, "You slept in the afternoon until now, are you hungry?"

The stomach was empty, and there was a pang of hunger. Su Xingchen sucked her nose and stopped her tears. She coughed twice and whispered, "I'm a little hungry."

There was a little cry in her voice.

The whole person was lying on the bed and curled up into a ball.

I could see that Fu Ning's heart was also aching.

I don't know what's wrong with her, what on earth is she crying so sad in her dream.

Fu Ning pulled her body back and asked her to face herself. What greeted her was a face full of tears, a little pitiful face flushed, Fu Ning gently touched her cheek, softly coaxing her: "Then I'll cook for you, okay? ?"

Su Xingchen nodded absently. "Go ahead."

In fact, she just wanted to find an excuse to let Fu Ning go out. She didn't want to face Fu Ning like this. Some emotions still need to be digested slowly by yourself. She didn't want to tell anyone anymore.

After about half an hour, Fu Ning came out of the kitchen and called her to eat.

The kitchen equipment of the presidential suite is very complete, even the vegetables in the refrigerator are fresh. Fu Ning actually knows how to cook. Although she has a superior background, she still needs to learn the survival skills she should master.

When he first learned to cook, Fu Ning thought this was another skill that would never be used, but he had to learn.

I didn't expect it to be really useful for that day.

She also didn't expect that she would wash her hands and make soup, relying on this cooking skill to blog people like it. In fact, if you call room service, someone will deliver the meal, so there is no need to worry about it.

"time to eat."

After Su Xingchen heard it, he wiped the dried tears on his face. He lifted the quilt and got up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then went to the restaurant.