Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

After entering the house, Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes and said to Mu Xing, "You go and eat first, I'm not hungry."

Then he handed the small pink schoolbag to Butler Wu, "You take Mu Xing to dinner."

After saying that, he quickly went upstairs.

Butler Wu looked at the hurried figure, frowned, and asked Mu Xing: "Little Mu Xing, what happened on the way back just now?"

"We encountered a group of killers who hit us with their cars and shot us with guns. Fortunately, my uncle's car was strong enough."

This was the first time for Mu Xing to encounter this kind of situation. At that time, she was with her uncle, and she was really not afraid at all. Looking back now, I feel a lingering fear.

Butler Wu frowned even deeper after hearing what Mu Xing said, "Little Mu Xing, go eat by yourself first, and uncle will call Dr. He."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and made a call.

Seeing the worry on Butler Wu's face, Mu Xing couldn't help but become worried too. He stood there obediently and waited for Butler Wu to finish the call, then immediately asked: "Uncle Butler, why did you suddenly call Dr. He here? Who is sick?"

Butler Wu hesitated for a moment and replied, "It's the young master."

"What's wrong, little uncle?"

Were you fine just now?

Butler Wu sighed deeply, "Twelve years ago, the young master suffered a serious car accident and suffered from stress trauma syndrome. He could no longer bear the stimulation of a car accident, even if it was a small collision. , will all cause the disease. In recent years, I have seen many top psychiatrists, but to the greatest extent, they can only prevent the young master from getting sick immediately. "

While talking, there was a sudden "bang" from upstairs.

Mu Xing immediately raised his head and looked upstairs: "What's going on?"

Butler Wu's face was full of worry and he said in a solemn voice: "The young master is ill and Doctor He hasn't come yet. What should we do?"

"I gonna go see."

Mu Xing ran upstairs.

Butler Wu hurriedly grabbed her, "No! The young master is completely unconscious when he is sick. It is very dangerous. What if it hurts you? And the young master has told you that except Dr. He, no one is allowed to get close to him when he is sick."

"We don't care about uncle, what if he hurts himself?"

Mu Xing's worried little face wrinkled up.

Butler Wu also felt a little relieved. Every time the young master got sick, he would be scarred, and he felt distressed when he saw it.

However, he really didn't feel comfortable letting Xiao Muxing go up. Xiao Muxing was also very important in his heart, and he couldn't let her get hurt.

"It's better to wait for Dr. He to come."

"It will take a long time for Dr. He to come here. It's too dangerous for little uncle to be alone."

Mu Xing looked at Butler Wu with a pleading face, "Uncle Butler, please let me go see my little uncle. I promise to protect myself."

"Uncle Butler..."

Mu Xing tried hard to convince Fu Lingxiao, but Butler Wu himself was worried about Fu Lingxiao, so he finally agreed, "Okay, let's go together."

He didn't dare let Xiao Mu Xing go alone.

"it is good!"

Mu Xing rushed upstairs and came to the door of the master bedroom. Through the door, he could clearly hear the sound of banging bells and banging things.

She immediately turned the door handle, only to find that the door was locked.

"Uncle Butler, can I kick in the door?"

"I have a spare key."

Butler Wu already had the spare key in his hand. Before opening the door, he reminded Mu Xing worriedly: "The young master may look a little scary now, so you have to be mentally prepared."

"I'm not afraid, I'll open the door."

Mu Xing took the spare key from Butler Wu and opened the door. An object suddenly hit him!

It was a glass, and it hit Mu Xing's toes accurately. As it shattered into pieces, a man's low roar could be heard: "Get out!"

"Xiao Mu Xing, let's go."

Butler Wu persuaded in a low voice.

Mu Xing had already stepped on the broken glass and walked in.

The thick curtains were tightly closed, and the light from the corridor could only illuminate the doorway of the master bedroom. The room was dark, and the air was filled with a dangerous atmosphere.

"Uncle?"

Mu Xing groped for Fu Lingxiao in the darkness, and his soft voice echoed in the huge bedroom.

"Get out!"

The man's violent voice suddenly sounded.

"Uncle!"

Mu Xing's sensitive hearing caught the direction of the sound, and she immediately groped for it. She walked too fast and accidentally tripped over something on the ground.

"Well!"

Mu Xing let out a low cry and fell to the ground. Just as she was about to react, a big hand suddenly stretched out from the darkness, pinched her neck accurately, and suddenly lifted her up.

In front of him, there was the man's rapid and irregular breathing and the sound of his heartbeat.

"Uncle..."

Just as she screamed, the big hand holding her neck suddenly released.

"Don't come near me! Get out!"

At this time, Fu Lingxiao was like a violent beast locked in a cage, with red eyes and full of violence!

He used his remaining shred of reason to control himself and didn't strangle Mu Xing's neck.

Mu Xing did not leave, but stood there and took a breath. At this time, she adapted to the darkness and could vaguely see the black shadow in front of her.

Without hesitation, she put her arms around the man's neck, jumped on top of him, and clamped her legs around his narrow waist.

The fleshy little hands caressed the man's neck along the back of his head, and a soft voice whispered in his ear: "Little uncle, be good, follow me and take a deep breath."

The little girl's voice seemed to have magic power.

The violent factor in Fu Lingxiao's blood was still shouting crazily, but he still listened to her words and did as she said.

Feeling that the man's breathing had slowed down a bit, Mu Xing touched his handsome face, held it and kissed it, "Uncle, you're great, let's continue to take deep breaths."

After a few deep breaths, the man's breathing and heartbeat gradually returned to normal frequencies.

"Muxing."

He hugged her petite body and whispered her name in a hoarse voice.

Mu Xing raised a sweet smile in the darkness, "Uncle, I'm here."

"Why didn't you listen to me just now?"

When he got sick, he was almost irrational. She had no idea how dangerous it was to be close to him.

"I don't want to leave my uncle alone, I want to stay with him." Mu Xing put her arms around the man's neck and approached him, her soft voice filled with determination, "And I know that my uncle will not hurt me. "

"Silly girl."

Fu Lingxiao hugged the girl in his arms tighter.

She was so petite, but she fit perfectly in his arms, like a well-behaved kitten, clinging to him softly.

The faint scent of milk penetrated her nose, which was the unique smell of her body.

Childish and pure.

In the past, he only thought it smelled good, but at this moment, he became greedy for it.

Not only her taste, he was suddenly greedy for everything about her.

In the bottom of his heart, he suddenly had the crazy idea of ​​locking her tightly by his side!

Even though he was still wary of her.