As soon as Fu Sihan came back, the nanny tactfully left home and moved to the next room.

There were only two of them left at home.

Mu Qianqian grabbed the hem of her clothes, a little nervous, "Uncle."

She was wearing a white floral dress, like a white jasmine flower swaying in the wind.

The little girl had just finished drinking milk, and there was still a little white milk stain on her pink lips, making her look so cute.

"Have you finished buying everything?"

Mu Qianqian replied stiffly: "Not yet."

Fu Sihan said without letting anyone question him: "Let's go, I'll take you shopping."

Mu Qianqian was a little flattered, "No need, just let Uncle Wang take me there."

Uncle Wang is Fu Sihan's assistant.

Hearing her call him "Uncle", Fu Sihan felt inexplicably unhappy.

"What did you call him?" Fu Sihan's tone was cold, with a chilling aura lingering around him.

Mu Qianqian was a little scared and didn't dare to say anything.

"Call him Assistant Wang from now on."

Mu Qianqian answered cautiously: "I know."

"follow me."

Fu Sihan took the glass from her hand, put it on the table, then took her wrist and walked out of the room.

He has a serious obsession with mysophobia and doesn't like vulgar women getting close to him.

But he didn't expect that when holding the hand of this silly girl, he didn't feel any disgust in his heart.

Maybe it’s because she doesn’t smell like makeup, just a faint scent of flowers and milk.

"Uncle, why do you take me shopping in person?" Mu Qianqian asked curiously.

Fu Sihan's face darkened, "Don't ask so many questions."

He was originally busy in a meeting, but could not resist the old lady's constant phone calls and urging him, so he had to put down his work and come to take care of the little blind boy.

"She is your wife. If you don't take care of her, who will?" This is what Mrs. Fu said.

After being inexplicably scolded by Fu Sihan, Mu Qianqian lowered her head, looking a little disappointed.

Fu Sihan felt a little irritated.

But he is not good at coaxing people, let alone delicate little girls.

Women are trouble.

Seeing someone selling candied haws on the roadside, he casually asked, "Would you like some candied haws?"

The little girl he was holding finally raised her head and stammered, "...Yes."

She is not only a face control, but also a foodie.

Fu Sihan asked his assistant to buy a string of candied haws. Mu Qianqian licked the sugar shell and felt extremely satisfied.

Seeing her naive look, Fu Sihan sneered, "A string of candied haws makes you so happy?"

Mu Qianqian said softly: "I have never eaten it before. My mother only buys it for my brother."

Once, Mu Qianqian was so greedy that she picked up the candied haws stick that her brother had finished eating and secretly licked it.

She still remembers that sweet taste.

Fu Sihan's face froze, feeling a little uncomfortable.

As soon as she got in the car, Mu Qianqian noticed that they had changed cars.

This was not the car she had ridden in before. The seats in the previous car were very soft, but the seats in this car were a little hard.

Of course she didn't know that this was an ordinary car that Fu Sihan bought specially for transportation, and it only cost two or three hundred thousand.

Mu Qianqian was about to recover her eyesight, and he didn't want to reveal too much of his financial resources in front of her.

Whether she is truly innocent or scheming, Fu Sihan cannot make a conclusion yet.

When they arrived at the supermarket, Fu Sihan took Mu Qianqian out of the car.

Walking in front of the dazzling shelves, Mu Qianqian could only see the vague outlines in front of her through a layer of white cloth and was unable to choose personally.

"What color do you want for your toothbrush and cup?"

Mu Qianqian's voice was sweet and soft, "I want pink."

Fu Sihan put the pink toiletries into the shopping cart, "Where's the towel?"

“Pink, too.”

Walking to the shelf of bath towels, Fu Sihan paused for a moment, his eyes darkened, and he threw the pink bath towel into the shopping cart with a cold face.

While shopping, Mu Qianqian noticed that everyone around them seemed to be looking at them.

She thought it was because she looked weird with the white cloth covering her eyes that it attracted other people's attention.

Mu Qianqian felt a sense of loss and slowed down her pace involuntarily.

But Fu Sihan was tall and had long legs, so she walked slowly and soon distanced herself from him.

People were coming and going in the supermarket, and Mu Qianqian stood there at a loss.

She called out twice, "Uncle, uncle?"

But no one around responded.

She was like a kitten abandoned on the roadside. Everything around her was strange and dangerous.

Mu Qianqian's heart sank. She didn't dare to run around for fear of bumping into others, so she just squatted there, hugging her knees.

She didn’t know if it was her illusion, but she vaguely felt her lower abdomen was swollen and a little painful.

Two minutes later, Fu Sihan hurried over and found her in the corner.

"Why are you squatting here?"

Hearing the familiar voice, the haze in Mu Qianqian's heart was swept away.

She stood up, threw herself into his arms, and shouted in a trembling voice, "Uncle, I finally found you."

The little girl didn't look too good and her hands were cold. She must have been really scared.

Seeing this, Fu Sihan couldn't bear to blame her anymore.

Forget it, just treat her as a child who has not grown up.

"How long are you going to hold me?" Fu Sihan asked coldly.

Mu Qianqian blushed and quickly stepped out of his arms.

She was so scared just now that she actually threw herself into his arms. She was so unrestrained.

However, the uncle has a clear and mature scent of agarwood, which is really nice.

Fu Sihan continued to take Mu Qianqian shopping. This time, he watched her closely, fearing that the little blind girl would get lost again.

On the way back, Mu Qianqian kept holding her stomach.

She had just gotten out of the car, and when Fu Sihan looked up, he saw a bright red mark on the back of her skirt.

"and many more."

Mu Qianqian stopped and said, "Uncle, what's wrong?"

Fu Sihan looked a little embarrassed, "Wait for me in the car for a while."

"Oh, okay." Mu Qianqian obediently didn't ask any more questions, and groped her way back into the car, waiting obediently.

Fu Sihan went to the nearest convenience store and headed straight for the women's products aisle.

He had never bought these products for a woman before and didn't know how to choose, so he looked at the labels and picked the most expensive ones and took a few packs.

The cashier was just secretly looking at him. It's rare to see such a handsome guy. Besides his handsome looks, what's more attractive is his cold temperament that keeps strangers away.

Unexpectedly, the handsome guy came to buy sanitary napkins for his girlfriend.

The cashier thought to himself what a pity.

Fu Sihan was carrying a bag of sanitary napkins, his face became even colder, and the girls who wanted to chat with him on the street didn't dare to approach him.

Back in the car, he took Mu Qianqian upstairs, threw the sanitary napkin to her, and said in a hard tone: "Do you know how to change it?"

Mu Qianqian felt the stickiness of her clothes and finally realized what had happened.

She suddenly got her period, soiling her skirt, and asked her husband, whom she had never met, to buy her sanitary napkins.

Oh my god, why is she so embarrassed?

Uncle Fu will definitely dislike her.

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