Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

After taking the two wild wolves back to the backyard and locking them up, Fu Lingxiao carried Mu Xing upstairs.

Back in the room, he pulled a tissue to wipe the sweat from her forehead and let her rest in his arms. "Tell me when you're done. I'll take you to take a shower."

Mu Xing was stunned. Did the uncle mean to help her take a bath...

Wouldn't it mean that my uncle would look at me all over again?

He immediately shook his head: "No, no, I can wash it myself."

Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl with a resisting face, and suddenly clasped her small chin with his well-jointed fingers, "Don't refuse."

He has a deep voice and a tough attitude.

Mu Xing could only nod with his mouth pursed.

The corners of the man's mouth curled up slightly. Sure enough, sometimes you still have to be tougher.

After Mu Xing rested, Fu Lingxiao carried her to the bathroom, helped her wash up, and then put her into the shower room.

Mu Xing frowned nervously and kept twirling her skirt with her fingers. What should I do? My uncle was about to see everything...

Fu Lingxiao took in the little girl's emotions and helped her take off the little skirt. He didn't continue, but said softly: "Raise your right hand high."

Mu Xing obediently obeyed, but kept his head low, not daring to look at the man.

The little uncle had helped her change clothes and take a bath before, but that was all without her knowledge. This was the first time that she was awake.

Although the underwear is still there, it is still very embarrassing.

Fu Lingxiao took the shower head, turned it on, and poured it on the back of his hand. The intelligently controlled water temperature was just right, and he could feel relieved to spray it on the girl's body.

The warm water drenched her delicate body, she applied shower gel, and her big hands caressed the tender skin, causing the girl to tremble.

She bit her lip and buried her head lower, so that she didn't see the man's sparkling eyes.

In order to prevent the little girl from noticing anything strange, Fu Lingxiao held his breath, tried his best to restrain his impulse, and speeded up to help the little girl rinse.

"You wash the rest yourself. I'll hold the shower for you. Call me when you're done."

As he spoke, he pulled off the bath towel and then stood there motionless.

Mu Xing looked up at the man and realized that he had closed his eyes.

She waved her hand in front of his eyes to make sure he couldn't see it, then took off the remaining clothes, finished washing them, and said to the man, "Uncle, I've finished washing them."

Fu Lingxiao put down the shower head and wrapped the towel around Mu Xing according to his feeling. "Check, is it wrapped?"

"All right."

He opened his eyes at the answer.

The little girl who had just taken a shower had a pale face and was rosy. A few strands of fallen hair were wetted by the water and stuck to her cheeks. Her body was covered with moisture. Her pair of bright, watery eyes were a little shy, and she was so beautiful and seductive. people.

Fu Lingxiao took the little man into his arms, filled with soft fragrance. His heart trembled, and he couldn't wait to lower his head, capture the delicate lips, and kiss him as he walked out of the bathroom.

Don't let go quickly until you can no longer hold yourself.

He put the little person on the bed, helped her put on her nightgown, stuffed her into the quilt, reached in and pulled off the bath towel from the nightgown, took it in his hand, and asked with a chuckle: "Little one, are you satisfied with my service?" ?"

Mu Xing's head was dazed after being kissed, his eyes were misty, his lips were red and moist, and his fair face was tinged with pink. When he heard the man's question, he nodded subconsciously.

The man leaned down little by little, looking at her eyes with burning tenderness, "Then until your hand recovers, I will serve you like this, okay?"

The voice is magnetic and dark, with a seductive magic that is irresistible.

Mu Xing, who was already dazed, completely lost his ability to think at this moment. Under the man's burning gaze, he nodded slowly.

After nodding, she suddenly froze, "Uncle, what did you just say?"

The man didn't answer, but said softly: "Tomorrow's birthday banquet is at noon, we will go there in the morning, go to bed early, good night."

After that, he pressed a kiss on the girl's forehead and turned to leave.

The moment he gently closed the door, the man's tense body relaxed. He looked at the bath towel in his hand, curved his lips and chuckled, and strode into the master bedroom next door.

The next day.

Fu Lingxiao dressed neatly and walked out of the room.

A delicate figure suddenly jumped out from the next room, stood in front of him, tilted her little head and looked at him, "Little uncle, do you think it's okay for me to attend the birthday banquet like this?"

Different from the cute style of the past, the little girl wore a elegant dress today. The chest was decorated with two rows of buttons inlaid with diamonds and pearls. The style was simple yet exquisite.

The light pink glowed with a warm light, setting off her snow-white and delicate little face. She was already extremely beautiful even without any powder.

The slightly curly long hair is spread over the shoulders, with one side tucked behind the ear, revealing a hint of laziness.

The little thing dressed up in this way has lost a bit of childishness and has a touch of sexy and charming flavor.

Sexy and charming?

These two words popped up in his mind, and Fu Lingxiao was slightly startled. He never thought that these two words could be used for this cute little thing.

He retracted his gaze and nodded: "Okay."

After receiving the man's affirmation, Mu Xing felt very happy, as long as she could do it, it was not in vain to waste the housekeeper's uncle accompanying her to choose clothes early in the morning.

She raised her bandaged right hand again, "Uncle, look!"

Only then did Fu Lingxiao notice that the white bandage was painted the same light pink as the dress?

"Uncle, does it look less abrupt this way?"

Looking at the little girl with crooked eyebrows, Fu Lingxiao chuckled helplessly, "Well, it matches well."

His big palm covered the back of the little girl's head, "Let's go."

But the little girl suddenly turned around and ran into the room, "Uncle, wait, I'll get the things."

Soon he ran out again, holding a scroll box in his hand.

Fu Lingxiao remembered that the scroll box was on the desk last night and asked, "What is this?"

Mu Xing smiled sweetly, "This is my birthday gift to my little uncle and grandma!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Fu Lingxiao's eyes. He didn't expect this little thing to prepare a gift by herself. It seemed that the gift he had prepared for her was no longer needed.

He raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, then led her downstairs.

After breakfast, we set off to the old house.

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The birthday banquet was held in the banquet hall of the Fu family's old house.

The purpose of holding the banquet was twofold, one was to meet her future grandson-in-law, and the other was to make the wealthy ladies who coveted her grandson give up as soon as possible, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble and affect the happiness of her grandson.

Therefore, Mrs. Fu, who had always been low-key, went high-profile this time and invited almost all the prominent figures in the upper class circle of the imperial capital.

When Fu Lingxiao brought Mu Xing to the Fu family's old house, guests had already arrived.

The banquet hall was large, with elegantly dressed business celebrities, children of aristocratic families and ladies holding champagne in their hands, chatting with each other. Although there were many people, it did not seem crowded.

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Master Fu: Just updated another chapter? Yuntuo, send someone to press the author to the keyboard! You are not allowed to sleep until you finish writing!

The trembling little author: Boss, please calm down. The little author is preparing for the exam recently and has no energy. I will update it after the exam is over!

Master Fu: Don’t explain to me! Go explain to my wife!

Little Author: Dear readers! Help!