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In the evening, Fu Sihan came back from the company.

"Didn't I tell you that I came back late today and asked you to eat first? Why didn't you eat?"

Mu Qianqian was listening to music on the sofa. When she heard familiar footsteps, she took off her headphones and walked towards them.

"I'm not hungry. I want to wait for you to eat together."

The food on the table has gone cold.

Fu Sihan warned: "Don't wait for me next time, just eat first if you are hungry."

"Ah."

Mu Qianqian always agreed verbally, but she would still wait for him to come back before eating.

Sometimes when the little girl gets stubborn, Fu Sihan can't do anything about her.

"I'll heat up the food, you sit and wait for a while."

Fu Sihan heated up the food and brought it back to the table.

He put all the dishes that Mu Qianqian liked on her side.

Sweet and sour pork ribs, cola chicken wings, and her favorite prawns.

When Mu Qianqian smelled the fragrance, she knew that the delicious dishes were placed in front of her.

The uncle always managed to impress her with these small details.

Mu Qianqian wanted to pick up some fish with her chopsticks, but was seen by Fu Sihan.

"Want to eat fish?"

Mu Qianqian licked her lips and said, "Yeah."

"Like a kitten." Fu Sihan raised his lips, and the coldness on his face melted like ice and snow, turning into warmth.

After living together for so long, Fu Sihan slowly figured out Mu Qianqian's preferences.

The little girl likes sweet food, can’t eat spicy food, and likes fish very much.

"Don't move your chopsticks."

Mu Qianqian put down her chopsticks obediently.

Fu Sihan brought the fish in front of him and carefully picked out the fish bones with chopsticks.

"You can eat now. Be careful."

The peeled fish meat was placed in front of Mu Qianqian.

Mu Qianqian was eating the tender fish and suddenly felt like crying.

Her family only gave her rice and leftovers.

But the uncle would put all the delicious food in front of her.

This was the preference she had always dreamed of.

I don't ask for great wealth and honor, I just ask for eternal favor.

Fu Sihan saw Mu Qianqian frowning and not moving her mouth, and his expression immediately turned anxious, "What's wrong? Is there a fish bone?"

He held his hand out in front of her, "Spit it out quickly."

A person with mysophobia is actually willing to let others spit into his hands.

Mu Qianqian shook her head, "No."

"Spit it out quickly." Fu Sihan's tone was anxious and a little fierce.

He pinched her face anxiously and forced her to open her mouth.

Mu Qianqian was frightened by his aura and had to spit the fish in her mouth into his hand.

"Are you feeling better now? Are there any fish bones left?"

Mu Qianqian said timidly: "No more."

In fact, there are no fish bones.

The uncle picked the fish so carefully that he had already picked out all the fish bones.

Fu Sihan felt relieved, threw the things in his hands into the trash can, and stood up to wash his hands.

He stood in front of the sink and washed over and over again.

Fu Sihan himself couldn't understand why he had let that girl vomit into his hand.

Is he crazy?

After thinking about it, Fu Sihan could only think of one reason.

If Mu Qianqian got a fish bone stuck in her throat, she would have to be taken to the hospital. Then her grandmother would blame him for not taking good care of her.

By doing this, he saved himself a lot of trouble and his grandmother's nagging.

……

After dinner, Mu Qianqian thought about it and decided to tell her uncle what happened during the day.

She knew that she was inexperienced and immature, and it would be beneficial for her to share problems with the uncle and listen to his advice.

"They came to see you?"

When Fu Sihan heard the names of the Mu family, he couldn't help but frown.

He knew exactly how these people tortured Mu Qianqian.

"Well, I went to the mall with them to have a meal, and then... I came back with Wanqing."

Fu Sihan nodded approvingly, "Well done."

Mu Qianqian bit her lower lip and said hesitantly: "Uncle, I feel a little sorry."

She didn't know if she had gone too far.

"It's normal for you to have this kind of thought. It's not easy to get rid of the pressure brought by your original family. The fact that you can realize that they are hurting you and have the urge to resist is an improvement over before."

In the past, Mu Qianqian didn’t dare to go against the Mu family.

This time, she was able to muster up the courage to not give them the chance to suck their blood, which was already amazing.

Mu Qianqian asked nervously: "Uncle, do you think I did the right thing?"

She was afraid that the uncle would think she was too cold-blooded.

But what Mu Qianqian didn't know was that her worries were completely unnecessary.

In Fu Sihan's eyes, this level of revenge was not even a tickle.

Mr. Fu's methods of dealing with enemies are much more cold-blooded and cruel than this.

“If you don’t know how to treat others, think of yourself as a mirror. Treat others the way they treat you.”

Fu Sihan's words made Mu Qianqian thoughtful.

She thought about it seriously for a while, and suddenly it became clear, and the tangle in her heart dissipated instantly.

"Thank you uncle, now I know what to do."

Fu Sihan asked casually, "How did you come back?"

"Master Ye drove me back."

Fu Sihan paused, and the air pressure around him instantly dropped to freezing point.

His eyes were dark and his voice was low and sexy. "Master Ye? Ye Xuanlin?"

Mu Qianqian couldn't see the danger in his eyes and nodded honestly.

"Ah."

But soon, she felt a little guilty.

After all, she had promised the uncle to stay away from Young Master Ye.

However, she did not intend to get close to Young Master Ye. It was just that she and Wanqing were good friends, so it was inevitable that she would meet Young Master Ye. What should she do?

Mu Qianqian quickly assured: "Uncle, next time I encounter this situation, I will refuse Mr. Ye's kindness and take a taxi back by myself."

Fu Sihan pinched her face.

"Next time you encounter this situation, call me and I will arrange for someone to pick you up."

"Yeah, I remember."

Mu Qianqian naively thought that the matter was over.

But she underestimated how petty some men could be.

In the evening, Fu Sihan tutored Mu Qianqian with her homework.

He gave Mu Qianqian a few questions to solve.

After hearing the question, Mu Qianqian had a bad feeling. She calculated on paper for a long time but still had no clue.

"Uncle, today's questions are so difficult... Can you give me some more hints?"

Fu Sihan said coldly: "No."

"Ok."

Mu Qianqian could only think about it herself.

Today's questions are not only difficult, but also very numerous.

Mu Qianqian pulled Fu Sihan's arm and said coquettishly, "Uncle, can I do these questions tomorrow?"

This trick usually works for her.

As long as she acts coquettishly and persuades him, the uncle will agree to any request she makes.

But today, this trick doesn't work.

"No, there will be tomorrow's questions tomorrow."

Mu Qianqian scratched her head and was troubled by the problem all night long.

She didn't have the time to think about Young Master Ye or Young Master Hua.

Even at night, she dreamed that an uncle pressed her down in front of a desk and forced her to do homework.