Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Antique?

Is he very old?

Is he antique?

Fu Lingxiao looked at the young girl in his arms, and for the first time he realized deeply the age gap. He realized it so unexpectedly, and his face became more and more gloomy: "Steward Liu!"

Butler Liu heard the sound and came over, "Master, what's wrong?"

The man had a cold face and ordered in a cold voice: "Take all these things and throw them away!"

Butler Liu took a cursory glance and saw that they were all expensive tonics. He couldn't help but feel it was a pity, but he still did as he was told and quickly packed them away and threw them into the trash can.

After all the unsightly things on the floor were cleaned up, the man's face looked a little better. He pinched the little girl's delicate face and warned: "Don't take his things anymore in the future. Do you hear me?"

The man squeezed a little hard, and Mu Xing frowned in pain, "I heard it, uncle, it hurts."

"Who told you to be disobedient? Have I ever told you not to accept things from others?"

This little thing, every time he said something to her, he promised better than anyone else, but then he turned around and forgot about it. We must let her remember it for a long time!

Mu Xing pursed his lips, "I remember, I won't know how to do it in the future. Uncle, it really hurts."

Seeing tears welling up in the little girl's eyes, Fu Lingxiao still loosened his fingers. He had pinched a red mark on the little girl's fair and tender face. He caressed it with his fingertips and said in a cold tone, "Wait until we get home. spank you again!"

It was fierce, but even before the beating, Mu Xing's little butt had already begun to ache in a hallucinatory way.

Get into the man's arms, hug him and act like a baby, "Uncle, don't hit me, I will be obedient."

Fu Lingxiao couldn't stand the little girl acting coquettishly, and his heart had long been softened. He pretended to be cold, "It's useless to act coquettishly, little Qiao Muxing, your credibility with me is zero."

"..."

Mu Xing pouted her lips and looked up at the man. She originally wanted to ask him if the kiss was useful.

But when she thought of what Lan Xuan said to her, she gave up the idea instantly, and even her mood became depressed.

Without saying a word, she came out of the man's arms and ran away.

Fu Lingxiao:? ? ?

She is still angry?

Isn't he the one who should be angry?

Fu Lingxiao chuckled helplessly, stood up and followed.

Lan Xuan, who was completely ignored again, was so angry that she almost smashed the tea cup.

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The delicate girl stood by the lotus pond.

In the lotus pond, two carps were playing among the lotus leaves.

The girl lowered her eyes, looking intently, as if deep in thought.

When Fu Lingxiao found the little girl, he saw this picture. She was clearly the most lively and lively person, but at this time she was as quiet as a painting.

As the sun sets and the night falls slightly, that delicate figure stands at the intersection of light and darkness, feeling extremely lonely.

Fu Lingxiao's pace quickened unconsciously, and the girl suddenly turned around, "Uncle, you said that unless you tell me personally, don't believe any other news, right?"

Did the little thing hear any news again?

Fu Lingxiao frowned slightly and nodded, "Yes."

After receiving an affirmative answer, a bright smile broke out on Mu Xing's face, and he ran over and threw himself into the man's arms, "Little uncle, little uncle, little uncle..."

The little man in his arms kept calling "little uncle, little uncle", but Fu Lingxiao felt her uneasiness keenly.

What does she seem to be confirming to him?

Fu Lingxiao let go of his embrace, held the little girl's face with both hands, leaned over, and kissed her.

Starting from the lips, going in and out, the lips and teeth are dependent on each other, trying their best to entangle...

Gentle and patient, soothing the little girl's uneasiness.

It wasn't until the little girl relaxed completely that Fu Lingxiao slowly let go of her and pressed his forehead against hers. "Can you tell me now, what did you hear again?"

Mu Xing curved her pretty lips, "It's not important anymore."

It didn't matter what Lan Xuan said. She only believed what her uncle said. Her uncle said that she would not fall in love with Lan Xuan now, nor would she ever fall in love with her in the future.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it, but don't think about it."

"Yes."

Fu Lingxiao held Mu Xing's hand and walked back slowly.

Mu Xing thought of another question, turned to look at the man and asked, "Uncle, do you regard me as your sister?"

younger sister?

Fu Lingxiao frowned. Fortunately, she could think of it. Why didn't she say that he regarded her as his daughter?

He reached out and flicked the little girl's forehead, "I don't need a sister."

Mu Xing touched his forehead and asked again: "Then why is my uncle so kind to me?"

Fu Lingxiao didn't answer but asked: "Then why are you nice to me?"

Mu Xing replied without hesitation: "I like my uncle."

Fu Lingxiao's heart skipped a beat. It was unbelievable. What did the little thing say...

like him?

He stopped, stared into Mu Xing's eyes, and asked her solemnly: "Mu Xing, do you know what liking means?"

Mu Xing nodded, then shook his head, a little confused: "I know, but Qiong Bao said that the love I said is not the same kind as the love she said. She said there are many kinds of love, and feelings are very complicated things. You have to wait. I will understand only when I meet someone I like.”

Sure enough, I still don’t understand.

Fu Lingxiao sighed in his heart.

Seeing that he was silent, Mu Xing shook his hand and asked, "Uncle hasn't answered me yet, why are you so nice to me?"

Night was approaching, and fog began to rise in the distant mountains. The man looked over with a solemn gaze, "You will know when the fog clears."

Mu Xing: "What?"

Fu Lingxiao held the little girl's fleshy hand tightly and continued to walk forward, "Go back and eat."

Mrs. Fu and Lan Xuan were already in the dining room. Fu Lingxiao sat down with Mu Xing and started feeding her without hesitation, but he didn't hold her in his arms like he did at home.

Mrs. Fu was so happy to see the two of them so affectionate that she even ate an extra bowl of dinner.

Lan Xuan endured the anger of flipping the table, finally finished her dinner, and immediately left. If she stayed any longer, she was really afraid that she would explode.

Mu Xing chatted with Mrs. Fu for more than an hour before Mrs. Fu reluctantly let them go back.

Back to the manor.

The man carried the little girl back to the room and laid her directly on his lap.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"I said I'd spank you when I got home, do you think I was joking?"

As the man spoke, his big palm landed on the little girl's round buttocks, and he slapped her three times.

It's soft and elastic, and it feels so good in the hand.

One of them couldn't hold it back and hit her three more times before picking up the little girl and asking, "Does it hurt?"

The last three blows were controlled with force, but in the first three blows he used real force and hit without mercy.

Mu Xing pursed his lips and said, "It hurts."

Fu Lingxiao chuckled and pinched her cheek, "If it hurts, remember it."

At this time, a cell phone ringtone suddenly came from the schoolbag that was thrown aside. Fu Lingxiao took the schoolbag over, took out the cell phone and handed it to Mu Xing.

Mu Xing saw the caller ID and immediately answered: "Qiong Bao!"

Shen Qiong sat and waited. It was past eight o'clock when Mu Xing didn't send her a message. She had a game competition later, so she had to take the initiative to call, "Little Xingxing, let's go to Yuncheng tomorrow, how about it?" ?”