ting words constantly appearing, a rare anger flashed across his cold face.He was responsible for protecting her before they dug out the person behind her and confirmed that she also had ulterior moti...Her face, untouched by rouge, held the rosy flush of one who had just bathed. Her hair, damp from the water, fell in tempting strands around her alluring collarbone.
The white light shone down like moonlight, illuminating skin as smooth and clear as jade. The entire person seemed to glow.
Fu Lingxiao's dark eyes narrowed slightly, a gleam flashing in them. What a pure yet sexy beauty.
The girl walked towards him with slender, straight legs, carrying a pleasant scent of bath gel. It was sandalwood, his favorite.
Fu Lingxiao leaned languidly on the sofa, waiting for the little girl to walk in front of him. When she did, he stretched out his long arm and pulled her over, circling her in his arms.
The shadows fell, Mu Xing reached out and stopped him, “Uncle Xiao, I have something to tell you.”
The little one lay on his arm, face up, gazing at him with eyes full of longing. Her crimson lips were slightly parted, her whole body emanating a delectable fragrance.
Fu Lingxiao's eyes deepened as he grasped the two small hands resting on his chest, gently moving them aside. He then lowered his head, capturing the prominence of her collarbone with his lips and tongue, tracing it lightly. "Mm, you said,"
The scorching breath brushed against her neck, Mu Xing uncomfortably retracted her neck, unable to struggle with her hand being held. She could only rub her cheek against the man's head, "Ning Chi Chi, she already knows we're acting."
She had wanted to tell her uncle for a long time, but tonight was simply too beautiful, and she couldn't bear to spoil it.
The man lowered his eyes and hummed in response.
Whether it was expected or simply not cared about.
Mu Xingxiu frowned and asked him, "Then what do we do next"
The man didn't respond to her, only his scorching thin lips, gliding slowly down her collarbone...
Mu Xing clutched the shirt draped across his shoulders, enduring the other's wanton rampage. Like a moth caught in a spiderweb, he swayed helplessly under their control, unable to break free.
The hallway outside was lit.
Ning Chi leaned against the doorframe, staring at the tightly shut bedroom door across from her. Her obsidian eyes were dark and bright as she listened intently through the earbuds connected to a hidden microphone. A frown creased her brow as she heard the muffled sounds coming through, her lips twitching in displeasure.
If they continue like this... she won't be able to explain to her master.
After a moment of thought, Ning Chi Chi took off her Bluetooth headset, walked into the bathroom in her room, took off her clothes and wrapped herself in a bath towel, opened the showerhead, and then kicked the hot water valve with one foot. The scalding hot water instantly gushed out, splashing all over her body.
She rushed out of the room, to the master bedroom door, and anxiously knocked: "Uncle Fu, are you asleep"
Fu Lingxiao's movements faltered, and he raised his eyes to glare coldly at the door before imperceptibly retracting the chill in his gaze.
She took a light bite of the little girl's lips, pulled her over with a towel, wrapped her up, and carried her to bed before tucking her under the covers. Then, he strode over and opened the door.
"What's wrong"
He was still panting heavily just a second ago, but now his voice is incredibly calm. This man's ability to adjust his state is truly extraordinary.
Ning Chi whispered to herself, then looked up at the man. "Uncle Fu, the hot water valve in my room is broken and it's constantly running hot water. I don't know where the main water valve is. Do you know"
At this time, she was wrapped in a bathrobe, her wet, long hair messily draped over her shoulders. Her chest and arms were red from the burns, her fair skin a stark contrast to the redness. Tears welled up in her eyes, making her look pitiful beyond words.
Fu Ling's brow furrowed, and he shut the door behind him before striding towards Ning Chi Chi's room. Ning Chi Chi followed closely behind him.
The hot water valve was damaged and still gushed hot water, the bathroom filled with a thick haze of steam. Fu Lingxiao walked in, located the main water valve in the bathroom and shut it off. He turned around and bumped straight into Ning Chi Chi who was right behind him.
"Ah!"
Ning Chichi gasped in pain and stumbled backward. Fu Lingxiao immediately reached out to grab her waist, and Ning Chichi instinctively threw herself into his arms, hugging him tightly.
At this moment, a voice suddenly rang out: "Little Uncle"
Mu Xing stood in the bathroom doorway wearing a man's shirt and barefooted, watching the two people embracing inside. Her delicate face was somewhat pale.
Fu Lingxiao's handsome brows furrowed, he let go of Ning Chi Chi, and was about to speak.
Ning Chi had already taken the lead, blushing as she explained: "Miss Mu Xing, don't misunderstand, it wasn't like you imagined. Uncle Fu just came to help me turn off the water valve."
Mu Xing walked up to Ning Chi Chi with a cold face, grabbed her neck, and exuded a tyrannical aura, dangerous to the extreme!
Ning Chi pretended to be terrified and cast a pleading look towards the man beside her.
"Mu Xing!"
Fu Lingxiao spoke in a cold and harsh voice.
Mu Xing's eyes were cold as she looked at him, but the corner of her eyes was tinged with red. After a moment, she raised her hand and threw Ning Chi Chi out of the bathroom.
"Mu Xing."
Fu Lingxiao reached out to comfort her.
The little girl in front of me quickly stepped back, as if avoiding something dirty. "Uncle, I believe you, but I can't accept that you are so close to her. It feels dirty to me."
Without another word, he turned and left decisively.
"Bang!"
The sound of the closing door echoed throughout the mansion, deepening Fu Lingxiao's frown.
Ning Chi climbed up from the ground, her hands clutching a towel, her eyes flustered and panicked. She looked at the man like a child who had done something wrong, "Uncle Fu..."
Fu Lingxiao retracted his gaze and looked at Ning Chi Chi, "You were burned, don't touch it randomly, I'll call someone to help you treat it."
Ning Chi watched the man's back, a cold smile curling her lips. She had only intended to stop them, but she hadn't expected such a pleasant surprise.
Fu Lingxiao returned to the master bedroom and called Yu Rong. Later, he walked to the door of the guest room, turned the doorknob, but it was locked. He lightly knocked on the door, "Muxing, open the door."
Inside the door, there was an eerie silence, not even a sliver of light could be seen.
Fu Lingxiao pursed his thin lips and didn't knock again. He stood at the door for a moment, then turned back to the master bedroom.
The next morning.
Fu Lingxiao, dressed neatly, walked out of the master bedroom when the door to the guest room was already open. There was no sign of the little girl inside. He strode downstairs and asked Wu Guanjia, "Where's Mu Xing"
Wu Guanta replied, "Little Muse went to school a long time ago. She should be almost at school now."
Fu Lingxiao glanced at the empty doorway and turned to go to the dining room.
At this time, Mu Xing was carrying the new backpack that Uncle Wu had just bought her, walking out of the subway station and heading to school.
Shen Yue followed by her side. Seeing that she had been sullen all the way, he recalled the loud bang of the door last night. He had come to investigate and saw Master Fu walking out of Ning Chi's room. That was when he knew the reason for her gloom.
After their date, Gāng and Little Star went back to Ning Chichi's room.
Grandpa Fu is really a disgrace to men!
Scorn!
Shen Yue secretly thought in his heart, sending Mu Xing to the school gate.
As he watched Mu Xing walk into school, he took out his phone and, using the brilliant scheme his tiny brain had come up with, transferred 50,000 yuan to Mu Xing.
After thinking about it, he felt that this time things were more serious and might not be solved simply by transferring money. So he sent another message to Shen Qiong, "Little Star is in a bad mood today, you can comfort her."extremely unhappy in his heart.But in order to maintain his image in front of Shen Qiong, he held back his anger, “I’m just concerned about Xiao Qiong.”"Oh, then take good care."Shen Lue clasped his h...