Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Back at the manor, Mu Xing quickly went upstairs to the master bedroom, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

The little uncle doesn't have much activity area at home. If it's not in the bedroom, it must be in the study.

As she expected, as soon as she walked to the door of the study, she saw the man sitting on the leather sofa chair behind the desk, his face turned to the window, the hand on the armrest holding a cigarette between his fingertips, but there was no ignite.

The sunset glow and the setting sun blend into a mass of thick ink and light colors in the clouds on the horizon. As the night falls, the setting sun changes into a layered halo, shining slantingly through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows.

The man was surrounded by magnificent colors, but his thin figure revealed boundless loneliness.

Mu Xing's eyes moved slightly, and he walked slowly to the man's side, reached out and grabbed the sleeves of his suit, and shook it slightly, "Fu Lingxiao."

Fu Lingxiao pursed her thin lips tightly and did not respond.

Looking from Mu Xing's point of view, he happened to see his handsome side face, with clear lines, a perfect straight line from the brow bone to the lower jaw, but at this time, the lines of his face were coldly tense.

She looks... quite arrogant.

Mu Xing loosened his sleeve, slipped his small hand into his broad palm, held it, and shook it, "Fu Lingxiao, I wrongly blamed you, and I apologize to you."

The man remained motionless and turned a deaf ear.

Mu Xing also stopped, "Okay, you can get angry slowly while I leave."

He half-retracted his hand, but was suddenly grabbed by the man's big hand.

"Can't you coax me a little more, Yanyan."

The man turned his head, raised his eyelashes like crow feathers, and looked at her. His deep voice was mixed with disappointment: "I don't dare to be angry. You just need to coax me a little more."

The slightly frowned eyebrows looked aggrieved, and seemed to be accusing her of her cold attitude.

Mu Xing was afraid that her uncle would notice that she had recovered her memory, so she stopped coaxing him. Seeing his aggrieved look, her heart suddenly softened.

Apologizing to him in a soft tone: "I was wrong. I jumped to conclusions without asking you. I'm sorry."

"I'm not angry because you misunderstood me, but because you are angry for others and me. You make me feel that anyone is more important than me."

Fu Lingxiao clenched his fingertips tightly, pinched her hand, and looked at her accusingly with fragile eyes, "Yanyan, you can't just rely on me to love you and despise me and bully me like this."

Different from pretending to be pitiful and weak before, Mu Xing now truly felt that this man who was full of confidence and strength was actually so fragile and sensitive.

"Listen, Fu Lingxiao."

Mu Xing lowered his gaze, looked into his surging black eyes, and said seriously: "It is my nature as a doctor to care about the nervous patients I handle. This will affect my mood, but it will never affect me. Regarding your attitude, I will not despise you in the slightest just because you value me."

The man's expression suddenly became more aggrieved, "It's obviously affected me. You were angry and ignored me this morning. You left me alone at home and didn't care whether I would be sad or not."

That tone was extremely sad.

I apologized and explained, but to no avail. This man was so difficult to coax, Mu Xing even wondered if he was really so heinous that he had hurt him to this extent?

But what to do? Of course, you can only pamper your own man.

"Okay, I know I made a big mistake this time and made you wronged. Just tell me and I will do whatever you want."

Hearing this, Fu Lingxiao quietly raised the corners of his lips, then showed a cautious look and confirmed to her, "Are you really allowed to make any request?"

Mu Xing nodded, "Yes."

Fu Lingxiao pursed her thin lips and said, "I want to hear you say that you love me. If saying love is too forced, it's okay if you like me. Yanyan, is that okay?"

He raised his head slightly, looking up in a humble manner.

Just like a devout believer, kneeling before the gods, begging for God's mercy and mercy.

The setting sun has set, and only a little afterglow shines through the transparent glass into the dim study room, falling into the man's eyes, creating a moving glimmer.

Mu Xing said nothing, leaned down and kissed the man's thin lips deeply.

Like and love are too shallow.

For her, her uncle is not only her lover, but also the home of her soul.

Therefore, even though she lost all her memories, even though they were separated for longer than they were in love, she still returned to him and fell hopelessly in love with him again.

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On the other side, after Shen Qiong said goodbye to Mu Xing, she went straight to He Chao's hospital. She couldn't wait to tell He Chao about meeting Little Xingxing.

As soon as I arrived at the hospital, the cell phone in my pocket suddenly rang.

Shen Qiong took out her phone, looked at it, and answered the call: "What's the matter?"

On the other side of the phone, Yun Xiaoyan's hesitant voice came: "Shen Qiong, I... I have something to do now and I need your help. Can you come over if you have time?"

Ever since Yun Xiaoyan rescued Shen Qiong that time, the relationship between the two has improved immediately, and with the occasional interactions in the past three years, although they are not particularly good friends, they are reasonable.

Shen Qiong felt that she owed her a favor for saving her life. As soon as Yun Xiaoyan opened her mouth, she agreed without thinking, "Okay, where is it? I'll be right there!"

"Yunqi Hotel, 3066."

Yun Xiaoyan reported the address, and Shen Lu said "ok", hung up the phone, sent a message to He Chao, restarted the motorcycle and rushed to Yunqi Hotel...

Silver Lake Villa.

A blind tone of being hung up came from the hands-free cell phone on the coffee table.

Yunze sat back on the sofa and looked at Yun Xiaoyan with a smile, "You still have some use!"

"Second brother, I have called you. Can I go?"

Yun Xiaoyan was held hostage by a bodyguard with a knife, kneeling in front of the coffee table, shrinking.

She was forcibly captured by Yunze, who forced her to call Shen Qiong. If she didn't, he would cut off her hand. Yunze had never treated her as a sister, and she knew he could do it.

Of course she also knew what Yunze wanted to do by luring Shen Qiong to the hotel. In order to protect herself, she could only do it, but she didn't want to harm Shen Qiong. She wanted to leave here quickly and contact Shen Qiong to stop her from going to the hotel.

But, how could Yunze let her go?

"Keep an eye on her. If she's not honest, she'll be killed!"

After ordering the bodyguards, he picked up Yun Xiaoyan's cell phone from the coffee table, stood up and left.

He has already made arrangements at the hotel. He can't wait to see the prey that fell into the trap, see her panic, pain and despair. He wants to take back the pain he has suffered during this time from her thousands of times. return!

Yun Xiaoyan watched Yunze walk out of the villa, her brows furrowed in anxiety.

But the bodyguard guarding her was tall and powerful, and he was holding a knife. She really didn't dare to act rashly, so she could only secretly think of ways to escape...