Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Wang Rongqian's face turned pale and his whole body was trembling.

He knew in his heart that he couldn't keep this hand. It was extremely merciful to let him do it himself, but he really couldn't do it to himself!

"What? Didn't I make it clear?"

The man sat on the stool like a king, and his low and ruthless voice revealed a hint of impatience.

Wang Rongqian said hurriedly: "I understand, I understand..."

Only Mu Xing still didn't understand what happened. Was it because her uncle suddenly dealt with this person because she said he wanted to touch her waist? But he didn't touch it either?

She blinked in confusion, grabbed Fu Lingxiao's sleeve and pulled it, "Uncle..."

Before she finished speaking, the man suddenly interrupted and said to Shen Yi, "Take Mu Xing downstairs and get her some food."

Shen Yi stood up and said, "Mu Xing, let's go! I'll take you to get ice cream and cake."

Of course Mu Xing knew that her uncle wanted to get rid of her.

The little uncle was the boss, and she had to listen to the boss's words. She nodded obediently and followed Shen Yi away.

"Mr. Wang, don't make it too dirty to clean up."

With these words, Shen Yi closed the door, took Mu Xing downstairs, and brought her an ice cream cake.

The two sat facing each other on a stone bench on one side of the yard.

Mu Xing did not eat the cake first. He tilted his little head and looked at Shen Yi: "Shen Yi, uncle, did you deal with that person because of me?"

Shen Yi put one hand on the stone table and smiled, "What else?"

"Is it really because of me?" Mu Xing frowned, "It seems that I really said the wrong thing."

Shen Yi said: "You are right, of course you have to tell me if you suffer a loss."

Mu Xing smiled sheepishly: "Actually, I didn't suffer any loss. I even beat that person up."

Shen Yi disagreed, "It's not important. What's important is that I think you've suffered a loss."

"Oh."

Mu Xing nodded in understanding, picked up a small spoon, took a spoonful of ice cream and put it into his mouth.

It melts in the mouth, sweet but not greasy. She couldn't help but exclaim: "Wow! It's delicious! It's also strawberry flavored!"

My little uncle likes strawberries the most, so he will definitely like this too.

She immediately looked at Shen Yi: "Do you still have this? I want to give one to my little uncle."

Thinking that Fu Lingxiao didn't eat sweets, Shen Yi immediately said, "No more."

Mu Xing pouted, "Okay, I'll leave this for my little uncle to eat."

Shen Yi: I'm afraid that the old man will let you down!

Not long after, there was the sound of hurried footsteps. Mu Xing turned around and saw Mr. Wang, who was walking quickly toward the door with a bloodless face being supported by bodyguards.

One of his hands was wrapped in a coat, and blood was dripping down, meandering along with his footsteps.

"Let's go."

Shen Yi stood up and walked towards the stairs, Mu Xing followed him with an ice cream cake.

In the private room on the second floor, the man was still sitting in his original position, his posture had not changed, and his expression was as indifferent as usual.

And there was a pool of bright red blood on the floor in front of him.

"Uncle."

Mu Xing ran towards the man with a thud, avoiding the blood on the ground, and came to the man, holding an ice cream cake with a bite missing: "Uncle, look, it's strawberry flavored!"

The ice cream has melted slightly, exuding a faint milky fragrance. It smells sweet and sweet, just like the smell of a little girl.

Fu Lingxiao inexplicably remembered the scene of the little girl lying in his arms. He was stunned for a moment when his lips suddenly turned cold. He lowered his eyes and saw that it was the little girl who had stuffed a spoonful of ice cream into the gap between his lips.

Fu Lingxiao: "..."

Shen Yi: "..."

There was a moment of stillness in the air.

The ice cream melted in the man's lips and slid out. Mu Xing immediately urged: "Uncle, if you don't eat it, it will melt."

Fu Lingxiao frowned slightly, hesitated for a few seconds, opened his mouth, took the ice cream into his mouth, and swallowed it in one gulp.

Shen Yi:! ! !

If he remembered correctly, Mu Xing had eaten that spoon just now.

If Lao Fu knew about it, he would go crazy!

So why not let him know?

Shen Yi smiled happily and said, "Old Fu, eating with a spoon stained with Mu Xing's saliva doesn't taste particularly good?"

As he expected, Fu Lingxiao's face suddenly darkened, and his eyebrows folded into the character "Sichuan".

Mu Xing realized that the man's sudden expression turned ugly because he used the small spoon she had used, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, uncle, I forgot to change the spoon. I'm going to change it right away."

Seeing the little girl's panic, Fu Lingxiao felt inexplicably uncomfortable and grabbed her.

Mu Xing was startled, "What's wrong, little uncle?"

Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips and said, "No need to change."

"Little uncle, do you mind?"

Minding was out of the instinct of a mysophobic patient, but seeing the uneasiness and surprise in the little girl's eyes, Fu Lingxiao went against his instinct for the second time and said, "I don't mind."

The first time was when she was allowed to hold him.

The uneasiness in Mu Xing's eyes instantly faded away, a sweet smile appeared on his face again, and he took another scoop of ice cream and handed it over.

Fu Lingxiao calmly cooperated with Mu Xing and swallowed the ice cream into his mouth.

Shen Yi slapped his forehead: "Crazy!"

This time it was completely crazy!

He felt that if he continued to look like this, he would not be far from going crazy.

He turned around and went downstairs, told the manager to send someone to clean up the blood stains in the private room, and stood in the yard doubting life.

I guessed that the two people upstairs had finished eating the cake, so they slowly walked upstairs.

At this time, the waiter had just finished serving the dishes. When Mu Xing saw Shen Yi coming, he hurriedly said: "Shen Yi, come and eat!"

"What else do you need to eat? I'm full of dog food."

Shen Yi joked and sat down in his seat.

Mu Xing had been hungry for a long time. When Fu Lingxiao opened her chopsticks, she immediately picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

After a delicious meal, Mu Xing smacked his mouth with satisfaction and praised: "It's so delicious! It's almost as good as Uncle Shang Jiang."

Shen Yi, who was shocked by Mu Xing's appetite, came back to his senses after hearing what she said and asked: "Which Uncle Jiang?"

"Jiang Huaiyang, the chef at my uncle's house." Mu Xing replied.

"Jiang Huaiyang, isn't that the master of state banquets, the sixteenth generation descendant of the Jiang family?" Shen Yizhen was shocked: "Old man, when did you invite him here? You didn't say anything to me, so I could come and have a meal. !”

The dishes cooked by Jiang Huaiyang can only be eaten at state banquets.

Invite him home as a chef, good guy! Doesn’t this mean eating state banquets every day?

"Old Fu! I have decided to go home with you tonight and stay at your place from now on."

Fu Lingxiao leaned on the stool and said calmly: "Dream."

Shen Yi covered his chest, the drama spirit possessed him, and he was heartbroken and determined: "You actually rejected me, I'm so sad!"

Mu Xing, who was always soft-spoken, immediately comforted him: "Shen Yi, don't be sad. Uncle Jiang said he would teach me how to cook. When I learn how to cook, I will cook it for you."