Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

After Mu Xing finished making the cake, he went to prepare a bag of herbal medicine, and then read medical books in the living room until eleven o'clock, then went upstairs on time.

Mrs. Fu and Butler Liu were not seen in the study.

Are they gone? When did you leave?

Mu Xing frowned in confusion and walked towards the man.

She didn't need to remind her. The man put down his work on his own initiative. When she came to his side, he raised his hand and pulled her over, holding her in his arms and sitting on his lap.

Mu Xing looked up at the man, "When did grandma leave? Why didn't you stay with them for lunch?"

"Our food is not to the liking of the elderly."

Fu Lingxiao said warmly.

The little girl in her arms smelled of cream, sweet and alluring.

He reached out and gently clasped the back of her neck, stroking the delicate skin with his fingertips, "Where's the little cake, baby, don't you want to treat me to it?"

Mu Xing: "Eat later, we'll have lunch later."

"I want to eat right now."

The man lowered his eyes and seemed to be staring at her.

That low, magnetic voice ignited a layer of fire like the collision of jade stones, tinged with a touch of sultry desire.

Mu Xing's ears warmed up, "Okay, I'll get it."

Just as she was about to stand up, the man suddenly held her down and slightly curled his lips, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."

Then, the big hands clasped the back of her neck and lifted her up.

The man lowered his head, his sexy thin lips brushed her cheek, and found those soft and hot lips.

The little guy tasted so sweet that he wanted to devour her.

Mu Xing was completely enveloped by the man's unique aura, as if the intoxication after being drunk was swimming in her blood.

She unconsciously hugged the man's neck and responded to him.

After a shallow kiss and a deep kiss, and a careful taste, the man let her go and said, "Okay, save the cake for later."

Mu Xing's face turned red, she leaned into the man's arms to catch her breath, and took out her bank card from her pocket, "Uncle, grandma gave me a card and said it was to compensate me. I don't want it, can you help me?" Give it back to her?"

Fu Lingxiao said: "Giving the old lady some of her kindness will make her feel uneasy. If you don't want to use it, just leave it alone."

"Then leave it here."

Mu Xing opened the desk drawer, put the bank card in, and said: "I see that grandma's mental state is not very good. It should be because she is too worried and does not have a good rest. I have prepared some herbs to calm the nerves and help sleep. I'll ask someone to send it to grandma later.

However, herbal medicine can only play a supporting role. The main thing is to adjust your mentality. Uncle, if you have time, you should visit grandma more often to comfort her. "

"I know, little miracle doctor."

"It's almost time for lunch, let's go down."

Mu Xing helped the man go downstairs.

After lunch, the two went for a walk.

When he came back, Mu Xing pressed the man on the bed and forced him to take a lunch break. The intensity of the acupuncture would be very intense, so the uncle must have a good rest and stay in top condition.

"Baby, let's take a nap together."

The man's lips curved slightly and he pulled her into his arms.

Mu Xing suddenly felt a moist and hot itching deep in his nose, and then a warm current surged out of his nose, almost in the form of a spurt, sliding down.

She frowned, quickly pulled out her sleeves and covered her nose, "Uncle, you go to bed first, I'll go to the bathroom."

After that, she freed herself from the man's arms, quietly wiped away a drop of blood that fell on the quilt, and ran to the bathroom.

However, the man had already noticed something strange from the vague smell of blood in the air.

He reached out and touched the quilt, his fingertips touched a trace of stickiness, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Mu Xing...

Mu Xing ran into the bathroom, his sleeves already stained red with blood.

She pressed the acupuncture points on her nose for a long time before she finally stopped the nosebleed.

The light in the bathroom was bright, and she stood in front of the sink. She could clearly see that her eyes in the mirror were faintly red as if they were soaked in blood.

Her slightly trembling fingers pressed hard on her wrist.

Qi is strong and blood is surging, with great ups and downs.

This pulse condition is seriously beyond the physiological range and extremely pathological.

Is her time coming soon?

Mu Xing lowered his eyes, took a deep breath, took off his coat and washed away the blood on his sleeves. He balled it up and threw it into the dirty clothes basket, then scooped up water to wash away the blood on his face.

She stood in the bathroom and waited for a while, but the redness in her eyes still didn't go away.

Fortunately, the little uncle can't see him now.

Back in the room, the man lay quietly on the bed, his eyes closed, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.

Mu Xing climbed onto the bed lightly, pressed the button to close the curtains, and got into the man's arms.

Listening to the steady and powerful heartbeat in his chest, a trace of tears leaked out of the corners of her tightly closed eyes.

The mutual support gained by abandoning the Mu family is finally coming to an end, so...

In the darkness, the sleeping man opened his eyes. He controlled his strength and gently hugged the hot little person in his arms.

His heart was burning, and he silently moved his thin lips: Baby, I will never let anything happen to you...

-

In the evening, Beihua University.

Shen Qiong put her arm on Li Xuexuan's shoulder. As soon as she walked out of the school gate, she was blocked by Yun Ze, "Xiao Qiong."

Shen Qiong frowned in disgust, "Is something wrong?"

"I prepared a gift for you, I hope you like it."

Yunze raised his hand to wave, and two bodyguards took out a bicycle from the car.

They carefully lifted the bicycle to Shen Qiong, put it down, and wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

It’s not that they were nervous, it’s just that the bike was too expensive!

Ridiculously expensive!

You can trade it for two Lamborghinis!

Shen Qiong glanced at the bicycle casually, and her eyes widened suddenly after just one glance!

"Fuck! Trek Butterfly!"

The white body frame is covered with butterfly patterns, which is a real butterfly specimen!

The most expensive bike in the world!

She dreams of having it!

I actually saw it with my own eyes!

Shen Qiong was in disbelief. She leaned over and admired the bicycle, her expression couldn't hide her excitement!

Li Xuexuan didn't know Trek Butterfly. Seeing Shen Qiong's shocked look, he couldn't help but be curious and asked in a low voice: "Is this bicycle awesome?"

Shen Qiong nodded, "Invincible Cow, [-] million!"

"No way!"

Li Xuexuan was also shocked. She leaned over and stared at the bicycle, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't tell that it was worth [-] million.

Yunze was very satisfied with Shen Qiong's reaction and it was not in vain that he spent all his money to buy it. "If you like it, it will be yours from now on."

Shen Qiong immediately stood up straight, and when she looked at Yunze, her expression returned to indifference, "I don't care if you give it to whomever you like!"

She hooked Li Xuexuan's neck and left across Yunze.

Yunze stopped her and said sincerely: "Xiaoqiong, I really like you. I have never treated someone so seriously. Can't you give me a chance?"