Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The Rolls-Royce Phantom led the convoy towards the manor.

In the car, Fu Lingxiao sat leisurely in the back seat, lowering his eyes and quickly scanning the contract in his hand, his expression focused and serious.

Mu Xing sat next to him, his hands neatly placed on his knees together, and his bright deer eyes stared at the computer in front of him, shining brightly.

Ever since the son of the fat aunt at the foot of the mountain went up the mountain to show off to her that she had bought a computer at home and described to her how fun the computer was, she had developed an eager yearning for computers.

But the master didn't even allow her to buy a mobile phone, let alone a computer.

The computer she had longed for so many years was right in front of her, and Mu Xing's heart was ready to move. She looked at Fu Lingxiao cautiously, wanting to ask if she could play with the computer.

But the little uncle was working seriously, and she couldn't disturb him.

After staring at the computer for a while, she turned to look at Fu Lingxiao. He was still working...

Just when she looked at Fu Lingxiao for the tenth time, the man who was looking down at the documents suddenly spoke, "You can play on the computer if you want."

Mu Xing was in disbelief, his eyes widened, "Uncle, how did you know I wanted to play on the computer?"

Fu Lingxiao turned over a page of documents and said lightly: "My eyes are almost glued to the computer."

When Mu Xing looked at Fu Lingxiao, little stars suddenly flashed in his eyes. "My little uncle is so awesome!" She was obviously working all the time, but he was able to notice her every move!

"Thank you little uncle!"

She thanked her happily, moved her little butt forward, and lay down in front of the computer to study.

There was no movement for a long time.

Fu Lingxiao raised his eyes and saw that the little girl was drawing on a drawing software. Her fleshy little paws were scratching on the computer screen. Her perfect and small side face reflected the light of the screen. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She looked small. Serious and cute.

Fu Lingxiao looked a little fascinated.

Suddenly, a harsh brake sound sounded, and the car came to a sudden stop. Fu Lingxiao reacted very quickly and stabilized his body instantly.

However, Mu Xing was concentrating on painting and was unprepared. The huge inertia made her rush forward.

Seeing that the little girl's face was about to hit the screen, Fu Lingxiao looked slightly stern and subconsciously reached out, wrapped his big hands around her slender waist, and gently pulled her little body into his arms.

The faint scent of milk lingered in his nostrils, and the touch on his palm was extremely soft. The man's eyes were dark, but he didn't have the slightest dislike or intention of throwing her away.

"sorry sir……"

The driver was trembling and wanted to turn around to explain. Shen Lu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, glanced at him. Can't you see that Master Fu was enjoying it! I really have no vision at all.

The driver understood and immediately kept silent. While restarting the car, he also thoughtfully raised the fender.

The space in the car was separated. Mu Xing blinked, pointed at the baffle and looked up at Fu Lingxiao, "Uncle, we seem to be locked up."

Fu Lingxiao glanced at the baffle, his face darkened.

It seems that the high salary makes them care so much about things other than their jobs!

Withdrawing his hand from the girl's waist, he straightened his messy suit jacket, took the computer and handed it to Mu Xing, saying in a deep voice: "Just keep playing."

"Oh."

Mu Xing held the computer and leaned obediently into the man's arms.

Fu Lingxiao: "..."

He meant to let her lean on the car seat and play. What kind of understanding does this girl have?

But the little girl didn't stop leaning against him, she arched her body towards him, found a comfortable position, and started drawing on the computer screen with her fleshy little hands.

Fu Lingxiao stroked his forehead and said, forget it, considering that she was bullied today, let her be bold for a while.

Only this time, not next time!

Mu Xing just leaned in the man's arms and drew along the way.

As for Shen Lu, who was sitting in the passenger seat, he put his ear to the fender and eavesdropped all the way. Unfortunately, the sound insulation was too good, so he listened with his ears straight up.

When the car stopped at the manor, Mu Xing's painting was just finished.

"Uncle, I've finished the painting!"

She held up the computer with excitement on her face.

The man looked at the painting, thinking that the little girl was just doodling casually. When his careless eyes fell on the screen, he couldn't help but be startled, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

On the screen, the man stood under the starry sky, and the outlined face was lifelike, just like a real person.

"Why draw me?" he suddenly asked.

Without thinking, Mu Xing blurted out: "Because my uncle is so good-looking!"

She asked expectantly: "This is what my little uncle looked like when I first saw him. Can I draw it well?"

"It's very well drawn."

The little girl has great painting skills and can be said to have reproduced his appearance perfectly.

After receiving the compliment, the little girl smiled with crooked eyebrows and said, "Then I will give this painting to my uncle."

"Thank you." Fu Lingxiao took the computer and said, "Get out of the car first, I have something else to do."

"Oh."

The little girl got out of the car obediently.

Fu Lingxiao pressed the button, and the bezel slowly lowered. The face posted on the bezel quickly retracted, and a silhouetted afterimage quickly appeared.

"Shen Lu."

The man spoke coldly.

Shen Lu, who was acting like a dog a second ago, turned around and became serious this second, and said respectfully: "Master Fu, what's the matter?"

Fu Lingxiao put one hand on the armrest and looked at the painting on the computer screen with deep eyes: "Whose private room did Mu Xing enter tonight, and who is in it."

Shen Lu had already done the investigation, "I just entered the private room of Mr. Wang of Rongqian Real Estate, and it was just him and a few people who were accompanying him."

Fu Lingxiao thanked him and closed the computer. As soon as he got out of the car, he saw a petite figure standing there obediently at the door of the villa.

He strode over, "Why don't you go in?"

Mu Xing raised his head and met the man's eyes, and said seriously: "Uncle, you are my boss. I can't leave my boss outside and go in first."

Hey, little girl, she quite has the consciousness of being a worker.

A faint smile flashed across his gloomy eyes, "I don't have such rules here. You can do whatever you want, just go in."

"Good!"

The two of them entered the house and went upstairs. Mu Xing waved to Fu Lingxiao, said "good night" sweetly, and jumped into the room.

The door closed, and the corners of the man's lips lifted up.

When Mu Xing returned to the room, after taking a shower, he took out a small yellow notebook from his bag, took a pen and drew a pattern on it very carefully, put the notebook away, and then went to bed with satisfaction.

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The eighth floor of Charming Club.

Private entertainment area.

In the huge swimming pool, a vigorous figure swam freely in the blue water, and the water waves created created perfect arcs.

Next to the swimming pool, the assistant stood waiting with a tablet computer.

After swimming for more than ten times, the man in the water finally stopped, leaned against the wall of the swimming pool, took off his swimming cap and goggles, revealing a face as handsome as a demon.

His skin is very white and delicate, his beautiful phoenix eyes are slightly upward, a pair of amber-like brown eyes are shining with evil light, and his chestnut hair is dripping with water.

He raised his hand and pushed back the broken hair hanging between his eyebrows, "Bring over the surveillance video."

The assistant immediately opened the video on the tablet and handed it to him.

In the video, a girl wearing a long black dress holds the hem of the skirt with both hands, facing the bodyguards who are constantly surrounding her. There is no trace of fear on her delicate and beautiful face, and she easily kicks people away with a few flying steps.

His movements are as quick and agile as a cheetah's, and his strength is as strong as a tiger's.

The video ended with her standing in front of Fu Lingxiao, smiling at him with her little face raised.

That smile was as sincere and pure as he had ever seen.

There was a hint of unknown light on his handsome face, and he asked his assistant: "Have you found out her origin?"

"No." The assistant replied: "I have used all channels, but I still can't find any information. It seems to have appeared out of nowhere."

Ye Feibai frowned. Even he couldn't find it. Could it be that Fu Lingxiao deliberately hid it?

What is certain is that this woman is definitely not from the Fu family, but what is her identity? Can Fu Lingxiao be taken seriously enough to personally stand up for her?

Is it really like what those people said, that she was Fu Lingxiao's little love child?

The Fu family and the Ye family have always been at odds with each other. For this woman, Fu Lingxiao went to his place to teach his people a lesson and make him, the boss, lose face!

He must find an opportunity to express this tone!

The assistant leaned down and said, "Master Ye, I have a bold guess about this woman's identity."