Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Mu Xing humbly accepted his shortcomings, nodded and said: "Okay, I will practice more frequently."

The little girl was so well-behaved that Fu Lingxiao felt his heart soften. He lifted her onto his lap and held the petite person in his arms, "That's it, work with me."

"If uncle doesn't feel tired, I'll be fine."

She especially liked the smell of her little uncle, the light ebony agarwood, which smelled so good that she couldn't help but want to get close to her little uncle.

Mu Xing sat obediently on the man's lap. The man held her with one arm and flipped through the documents with the other hand, and then he started working.

In the huge office, the only sounds were the man flipping through papers and clicking the mouse. The little person in his arms was as quiet as air.

Not long after, there was a knock on the office door, breaking the quiet atmosphere.

Fu Lingxiao didn't even raise his head, and said one word in a deep voice: "Come in."

Zhao Jin pushed the door open and was stunned by what he saw.

Their boss, Mr. Fu, hates being disturbed most when working, and even the entire office area needs to be kept quiet enough. However, now, he actually works alone?

He knew that his boss liked this little girl very much, but to love her so much that he wanted to work was beyond his imagination.

It's outrageous.

Not hearing Zhao Jin speak for a long time, Fu Ling glanced at him and found that Zhao Jin was standing at the door like a wooden man, looking at them, his eyes widened like copper bells, and the expression on his face was a bit rich.

He looked up at Zhao Jin, "What's the matter?"

When Zhao Jin heard his boss's voice, he immediately came to his senses, walked over quickly, put a beautiful envelope on his desk, and said: "This is what the second lady of the Tang family just sent, Clyde Piano Concert tickets.”

Clyde, a famous modern pianist in Maple Leaf Country, is known as the most amazing piano genius of this century. This is his first time to perform in China, and tickets for the concert are hard to come by.

After Fu Lingxiao left last night, Tang Xinran immediately asked someone to investigate his information. From the pitiful information, he saw that he had been to Clyde's piano concert.

It happened that Clyde's global tour came to the Imperial Capital. In order to suit his liking, she asked someone to spend a lot of money to get two tickets and immediately sent them to Fu Lingxiao.

She knew that Fu Lingxiao didn't like her now, so she asked Zhao Jin to hand it over to Fu Lingxiao, and at the same time leave a good impression on him that he could advance and retreat in a controlled manner.

However, she never imagined that her plan would be over before it even started.

The man threw the ticket into the trash can without even looking at it, fearing that it would stain his desk if he threw it away later.

"I've already told you that if someone brings something, you should deal with it directly for me and don't bring it in front of me."

The man's voice suddenly became low and cold.

Zhao Jin's heart trembled, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I promise it won't happen again."

Over the years, the wealthy ladies in the imperial capital would give them gifts from time to time, Mr. Fu, but he would refuse them as ordered. If he really couldn't refuse them, he would take care of them on his behalf.

In fact, he refused this time, not only because of their boss Fu's instructions, but also because he really looked down on the shameless people of the Tang family. But after all, the two families had cooperated for many years, and Tang Xinran kept relying on him. He couldn't directly refute other people's face, so he could only bring it up.

As a result, as expected, Mr. Fu became angry.

Hey.

He was still a little too down-to-earth, it would have been better if he just threw it away.

The man's cold face made Zhao Jin tremble, as if a cold wave had passed by, and the atmosphere in the office suddenly became cold.

Mu Xing didn't like this feeling very much, and she didn't like her uncle being unhappy even more. She stretched her neck and kissed the man's handsome face, "Uncle, I've kissed you, don't be angry, okay?"

Hearing the little girl's soft and coaxing voice, the chill in the man's brow dissipated.

"Okay, let's go to work."

Zhao Jin looked at the girl in Fu Lingxiao's arms in disbelief.

According to the boss's standards, he, a gold medal assistant, cannot make any mistakes at work, even the smallest mistakes are not allowed.

Seeing that he was asking for squid as a side dish, she easily calmed down the boss's anger with just one word.

This shows that his boss really loves his little baby.

He also decided that he would be twice as kind to Mu Xing in the future, not to please her, but to thank her for her "life-saving grace" just now.

Not long after Zhao Jin left the office, Fu Lingxiao also completed his work.

"go home."

He stood up with Mu Xing in one hand, walked over to pick up her schoolbag, and left the office with her in his arms, heading towards the president's elevator.

Mu Xing put his hands around the man's neck and asked worriedly: "Uncle, have you hugged me for a long time? Are your hands sore?"

"You only weigh a few pounds."

The little girl eats an astonishing amount, but she doesn't put on any weight. She is still the same skinny little girl as when she first came here. Even if she is held for a whole day, she will not feel tired even if she is held in her arms for a whole day.

"Then uncle, you must tell me when you are tired, and I will hold him instead."

Mu Xing said it very seriously.

The man gently bent his lips. With this girl's strength, it was not difficult to hold him, but the scene...

Somewhat unimaginable.

But he still promised: "I will."

Mu Xing still held the unfinished yogurt in her hand. When the man responded, she nodded, then swayed her thin legs again and started eating yogurt.

Fu Lingxiao took Mu Xing in the elevator and arrived at the underground parking lot.

Yuntuo, who was waiting in the car, saw their master Fu walking over with a small pink schoolbag and someone in his arms. He hurriedly got out of the car and drove, but the expression on his face was even more exciting than Zhao Jin's expression at that time.

What's going on with Mr. Fu and Xiao Muxing? Didn't they just go to the office for a while?

Why did it suddenly get to the point where you have to hug her when you walk?

With your development speed, even a rocket can't keep up with it!

Yuntuo has even begun to be afraid. If he is not careful again, these two babies will come out.

Fu Lingxiao put Mu Xing into the car and then got in.

The convoy started slowly and drove out of the underground parking lot.

The man was about to close his eyes and relax when the little man next to him suddenly climbed onto his lap and said, "Uncle, thank you for your hard work. I'll give you a massage."

As he spoke, a pair of small claws pinched his shoulders.

From the shoulders to the arms, all the way down, the technique is impressive.

Fu Lingxiao saw that the girl was in high spirits, so he didn't stop her and closed his eyes lightly.

Mu Xing pressed and asked carefully: "Uncle, is this kind of force okay?"

Fu Lingxiao closed his eyes and said "Yes". The girl's massage was really good and very comfortable. He relaxed unconsciously.

About five minutes later, the man opened his eyes and said, "I've been pressing it for a long time, it's okay."

"Uncle, are you afraid that I will be tired?" Mu Xing raised his lips and smiled: "Don't worry, little uncle. When I was on the mountain, I often helped my master to lay the foundation, and it took half an hour each time. Now I am not tired at all. Not to me."