Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

The man only left the words "Let's talk".

Zhao Jin couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the tall figure walking up the stairs quickly, following behind.

In such a big group, there are so many things that you just don't care about. Ever since you got the future boss lady, the boss has become more and more willful!

Suddenly I miss my former inhumane workaholic boss!

After they all went upstairs, Butler Wu, who was hiding in the dark and observing, pulled Jiang Huaiyang out and said worriedly: "Baby Mu Xing has ignored the young master for five days. The situation is very serious this time."

It was rare that Jiang Huaiyang didn't quarrel with Butler Wu. He nodded with a solemn expression, "It's really serious. I missed two bowls of every meal."

"Tomorrow is the young master's birthday. Originally, I thought that with baby Mu Xing accompanying the young master this year, he would be happier. But now it seems that he will be even more unhappy."

Butler Wu sighed heavily, "Jiang Jiang, we have to stand up and find a way to reconcile the young master and Xiao Mu Xing."

Jiang Huaiyang frowned: "It's easy to say, we two old bachelors have no practical experience at all, what can we do?"

Butler Wu snorted unconvinced, "You are just an old bachelor. I am in my prime. I don't know how many people like me."

Jiang Huaiyang sneered, "Really?"

"That's natural." Butler Wu raised his chin confidently, "If you don't believe it, I'll find one to show you tomorrow."

Jiang Huaiyang glanced at him, turned around and left.

Butler Wu immediately chased after him, "Hey, Jiang Jiang, where are you going? We still have to think of a way!"

"You are so capable, just think about it yourself."

"There are many people with multiple ideas. Let's gather everyone together and work together. We can always come up with a solution. Let's take a walk."

Butler Wu pulled Jiang Huaiyang and called all the servants to the villa, where they started a heated discussion.

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Fu Lingxiao followed Mu Xing into the room. When she saw him approaching, she frowned displeased and looked at him coldly. She didn't say anything, but her cold eyes stopped him in his tracks.

The man stopped approaching, and Mu Xing ignored him and sat at his desk reading medical books.

Fu Lingxiao stood far away, looking at the cold girl, remembering the way she sweetly called him uncle and kept clinging to him, and felt a little dazed.

He liked the little girl who relied on him so much. He even saw the brightest light in the world in her eyes. How could she not like her even if she didn't like her.

The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the dead silence.

When Fu Lingxiao came to his senses, Mu Xing had already taken out his cell phone and answered the call, "Brother Achao."

The cold and indifferent expression was like a frozen lake suddenly melting, leaving ripples.

Comparing the coldness and alienation when facing him, Fu Lingxiao felt a sense of sourness in his heart. He walked over uncontrollably and hugged the person in his arms regardless.

Mu Xing's expression suddenly turned cold again. The man's strength was extremely strong, restraining her like a copper wall and she couldn't break free.

On the other side of the phone, He Chao's gentle voice slowly came: "Tomorrow is the death anniversary of Uncle Mu and the others. I will pick you up tomorrow morning."

Mu Xing's struggling movements suddenly stopped, he was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "Okay."

He Chao still had work to do, so he chatted with Mu Xing for a few words and then hung up the phone.

Mu Xing threw her phone on the desk and said in a cold tone to the man hugging her: "Let go."

"Don't let it go."

Fu Lingxiao grabbed Mu Xing's wrist, pulled the silver needle from her fingertips, put his chin on her shoulder, and said in a low voice with a sense of grievance, "Baby, don't do this to me, I can't stand it."

Mu Xing turned his head and looked at him, "Kill me if you can't stand it."

Her cold eyes were as calm as the dead sea, gray and devoid of any light. Fu Lingxiao looked into her eyes and felt an uncontrollable sting in his heart.

He raised his hand to hold her chin, opened his mouth and bit her lips gently, "Don't say angry words."

Mu Xing looked at him, with no trace of the empty and cold friendship left in her eyes that were full of love for him in the past. Just as she was about to speak, Fu Lingxiao kissed her hastily, blocking her hurtful words in her throat.

Of course he knew she wasn't speaking out of anger.

Her indifference, her resistance, everything about her in the past few days clearly told him that being with him would be more painful for her than death.

If he could even bear the pain of losing her, he would let her go, but no, he was not strong enough, he couldn't bear it. From the moment he fell in love with her, he had no way out.

If the pain cannot be relieved, then we will torture each other until death.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a knock on the door, and Butler Wu's voice came from outside: "Master, Xiao Mu Xing, it's time for dinner."

Fu Lingxiao let go of Mu Xing. The girl's delicate lips were covered with blood, like a bloodthirsty beast, staring at him fiercely, "Kiss me again, and I will kill you."

Her eyes were like sharp blades, astonishingly bright.

Fu Lingxiao felt inexplicably better when she was staring at him like this. This was at least better than being in despair.

He pursed his lips that were bitten by her, and reached over to help her wipe the blood on her lips.

Mu Xing turned away fiercely, not wanting to be touched by him again.

Fu Lingxiao clasped her chin with his big hand, fixing her face, and rubbed her lips with his fingertips, "Baby, you are not willing to kill me. Don't be angry. I'll let you bite me after you eat. I'll bite you until I'm relieved."

Mu Xing pushed his hand away, came out of his arms with a cold face, wiped her lips hard with the back of her hand, and ran out of the room.

Fu Lingxiao curled his lips and smiled, bitterly and helplessly.

If there is anything to be thankful for, it is that the little thing is really reluctant to kill him.

Even though he trapped her like this, clung to her, pestered her for kisses, and forced her to sleep together, she never laid a hand on him.

When they came to the dining room, the two finished their meal in silence. Mu Xing was about to leave when Butler Wu suddenly held her hand and said to Fu Lingxiao: "Master, I want to take little Mu Xing out. I want to buy something, but I don’t have good taste, and I want Xiao Mu Xing to help me choose.”

Fu Lingxiao did not answer, but looked at Mu Xing and asked, "Baby, do you want to go?"

Mu Xing ignored him, took Butler Wu's hand and left the dining room, came to the door of the villa and called Shen Lu.

Fu Lingxiao followed and said, "Shen Lu won't be back for a few more days, I'll take you there."

Butler Wu had already asked the driver to fetch the car in advance and parked it at the door. When the young master said this, he immediately handed over the car keys, "Then I'll trouble you, young master."

After saying that, he opened the door of the passenger seat, pushed Mu Xing to sit in, then turned around and sat in the back seat.

Fu Lingxiao started the car and drove out of the manor.

Along the way, the car was silent, and the atmosphere was terrifyingly depressing.

Butler Wu secretly observed the two people in front of him and said: "I heard that there has just been a style street in Jingduli. There are many special delicacies. Little Mu Xing will definitely like it. Master, let's take Little Mu Xing there first. .”