Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The man stared out the window silently, the car roof lights casting a faint halo on his side face. The soft outline of his face looked particularly cold because of his pursed straight lips.

Obviously, the little uncle was really angry.

But was everything fine when you called me just now?

Why are you so angry all of a sudden?

Mu Xing couldn't understand, so he cautiously reached out and pinched the man's sleeve, "Uncle, where did I make you angry? Tell me and I will change it."

Men ignore it.

It's not a good habit for the little thing to not realize the problem every time she makes him angry. This time she must make herself aware of her mistake.

Seeing that the man did not push her away, Mu Xing boldly hugged his arm again, "Uncle, can you please pay attention to me?"

Fu Lingxiao's soft voice was filled with a trace of grievance. Fu Lingxiao's heart immediately melted. He glanced at the little person clinging to his arm calmly. Just as he was about to continue to remain indifferent, he saw her thin legs crossed and directly Climbed onto his lap.

He thought the little girl was going to act coquettishly again this time, but he saw her lowering her head and holding her ears with her little hands, "Uncle, I was wrong."

Like a little quail, it looks very well-behaved.

Fu Lingxiao almost couldn't help but pull her into his arms. He squeezed his palms and said in a majestic tone like a parent, "What's wrong?"

"do not know."

Mu Xing is very honest.

Yuntuo, who was driving in front, almost laughed out loud when he heard her confident answer. This little cutie was so interesting.

However, Mu Xing really didn't know what she had done wrong to make her uncle angry. Anyway, she just had to admit her mistake first. She used to apologize like this when she made her master angry, and his master immediately forgave her.

But this move seems... useless to the little uncle.

I saw him with a cold and handsome face, and said indifferently: "When will you realize your mistake, then you will admit it, and get down now."

"do not want!"

While Mu Xing refused, her white and tender hands had already wrapped around the man's neck. She pursed her mouth and looked at him with a pair of big watery eyes, "Uncle, you said that I can do whatever I want to you anytime, anywhere. I don't want it." Go down, I want to hold my little uncle."

After saying that, he playfully buried his little head in the man's neck, clinging to him like an octopus.

Fu Lingxiao wanted to scare Mu Xing on purpose, but now the soft and delicate little person was clinging to him. He couldn't bear to push her away. He put his big palm on the back of her head and rubbed her, doting on her: "Little one, There's really nothing you can do about it."

"Little uncle, aren't you angry?"

Mu Xing raised his neck and looked at him.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand and pinched the little girl's face. It was delicate and pink and felt very good. "Is it useful to be angry with you, a little scoundrel?"

"I'm not a scumbag, I just can't make my uncle happy, and I don't want him to be sulky alone."

Mu Xing came out of the man's arms, looked at him and said seriously: "Uncle, I may not be very smart, so I always can't figure out what makes you angry. Before I became smart, I made you angry. Then, can you tell me the reason?"

"it is good."

How could he say something bad about such a cute little thing?

The corners of Mu Xing's pink lips raised slightly, "Uncle, can you tell me now, where did I make you angry?"

Fu Lingxiao pursed her thin lips, trying to tell the little girl that he was angry because she refused him to pick her up, but allowed other men to take her home?

No, this is not the root cause.

He has never regarded any man around the little girl as a threat. Whether it was the boy who sent her home just now or He Chao, he never took it seriously. It was just his extreme possessiveness that made him unable to tolerate the little girl and him. Get close to other men.

But the little girl was ignorant. Even though he had told her to keep a distance from people other than him, she still didn't understand what kind of distance she should keep.

How to do?

Should he lock her up at home and let him be the only one in her world?

He wanted to, really wanted to, but he couldn't.

It has nothing to do with using her to fish out the person behind her, but simply being reluctant to let go. She is a free deer in the forest and should not be restrained in such a cruel way. Before confirming her purpose, he will stay within the scope of his permission, Give her maximum freedom.

"Little uncle, why don't you answer me?"

A soft and waxy voice sounded in front of him, and the man came back to his senses. The little girl was frowning and staring at her, her little face full of doubts and worries.

He raised his hand to smooth her wrinkled brows with his fingertips, and said in a low voice with a touch of tenderness, "I'm angry because some little fool forgot what he promised me this morning again."

Mu Xing suddenly understood and hurriedly explained: "I haven't forgotten that I kept a distance from the squad leader. I was riding on his bicycle just now. I was holding the seat and I didn't even touch him."

The little girl's understanding of the range of keeping distance is still too narrow and needs good guidance.

Fu Lingxiao rubbed her little head, "You did a good job, but it would be better if you could refuse him and send you home."

It turns out that sending it home is not possible either.

Mu Xing nodded solemnly, "I understand, little uncle, I will not let others take me home in the future."

She didn't refuse the squad leader to send her home simply because she didn't want Uncle Feng to worry about her. Since her uncle would be unhappy, she would refuse from now on.

Fu Lingxiao curled her lips in pleasure, "You're so good."

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The car drove to the gate of the manor.

The headlights swung over, clearly illuminating a car parked there and the people standing next to the car.

Yun Tuo reported: "Master Fu, Sun Dehai is at the door."

"stop."

The man said lightly, and the Maybach stopped steadily beside Principal Sun.

Principal Sun immediately leaned down, bowed his body, and respectfully handed over the check and deposit receipt in his hand, no more, no less, exactly [-] million.

After he and Mu Xing separated, they rushed to Yuzun Manor. The housekeeper told him that Mr. Fu hadn't come back yet, so he didn't dare to call and ask, so he could only stand here and wait.

After waiting for more than two hours, someone finally came back.

However, it was already past midnight, and it had exceeded the three-day limit. Although it was not his fault, it still made him tremble.

The car window slowly lowered, and the man's low and indifferent voice came from inside the car: "Principal Sun still has money, and he can take the four hundred million as he says."

Principal Sun lowered his head and expressed his misery. Raising [-] million had already bankrupted him. Without Mu Xing's help, he would have been lying in a coffin by now.

He held the check and deposit certificate high, but the man did not take them. He only said: "Take them and donate them to charity."

The sound of the car engine quickly faded away. When Principal Sun raised his head, he only saw a dim glow from the taillights in the rich night.