After she became blind, she had a flash marriage with a billionaire president!

Mu Qianqian explained: "It's Master Lu Yunbai. He is Wanqing's fiancé. Today I accompanied Wanqing to the Lu family."

Fu Sihan asked in a deep voice: "Are the clothes also from the Lu family?"

Mu Qianqian nodded.

"I accidentally got my clothes wet, so I changed into a new set."

Fu Sihan thought that Lu Yunbai had picked out the clothes, and his eyes were immediately filled with disdain.

What level of clothes are worthy of her wearing?

"Change this ugly outfit when you get home."

Mu Qianqian agreed obediently, "Okay."

Fu Sihan's jaw was tense, and he reminded her: "Stay away from that Young Master Lu in the future."

"why?"

Mu Qianqian tilted her head, confused.

Fu Sihan sneered, "He already has a fiancée, but he still praises other women for being beautiful. He is not a good person."

He himself didn't realize how bitter this statement was.

The driver and Assistant Wang, who were sitting in the front, pretended not to hear anything.

Who dares to remind Mr. Fu that he is jealous? Is he going to die?

"Get in the car."

Mu Qianqian was about to open the car door, but Fu Sihan noticed a purple and red patch on the inside of her arm.

"What's wrong with your arm?"

"I knocked it accidentally."

Mu Qianqian didn't want to mention Lu Yunxiang, and was too lazy to waste time talking to her, so she simply made up an excuse.

"Why are you so careless?"

Fu Sihan was extremely disgusted.

This girl is so silly and stupid, I don’t know how she grew up like this.

Fu Sihan got out of the car directly and said, "You guys go back first, I have something to do."

"Yes."

"Uncle, do you still have something to do? Then I'm going home to do my homework first."

Mu Qianqian turned around and was about to go back to the community, but Fu Sihan grabbed the back of her clothes and pulled her back.

"What's the hurry? Are you so unwilling to come with me?"

Mu Qianqian raised the corner of her mouth, "Uncle, do you want to take me with you? Okay, okay."

"It's not that I don't want to go with you, I'm just afraid of disturbing you."

Fu Sihan curled his lips, "Let's go."

It's her business in the first place, so why bother about disturbing her or not.

Fu Sihan held Mu Qianqian's hand and came to a pharmacy.

"Give me some blood-activating and blood-stasis-removing medicine."

Mu Qianqian asked nervously: "Uncle, are you hurt? Where are you hurt?"

Fu Sihan bought the medicine, led her out of the pharmacy, and sat on a bench.

"Uncle, where are you injured?"

Mu Qianqian anxiously hugged his arm and asked many questions.

Fu Sihan was annoyed by the noise, so he pinched her little face with his palm.

The little girl who was chattering just now immediately turned into a little pufferfish.

The "little pufferfish" blinked his watery eyes and said incoherently: "Da Su, Li..."

Fu Sihan's heart softened because of her cuteness, and his eyes also softened.

"It's not me who's hurt, it's you."

He unscrewed the bottle, poured out the medicated oil, applied it to the wound on Mu Qianqian's arm, and rubbed it slowly.

The moment his palm touched hers, Mu Qianqian shuddered all over.

"Does it hurt?" Fu Sihan asked.

Mu Qianqian shook her head, "It doesn't hurt."

Just... a little shy.

The uncle's palms were warm and had rough calluses, rubbing the soft flesh on her arms.

With his gentle movements, the blood clots dissolved and the originally scary purple color faded away.

Mu Qianqian raised her arms and looked at the uncle from time to time.

She unconsciously began to imagine in her mind what the uncle looked like.

Does he look serious now?

If only I could see with my own eyes.

"Why are you looking at me all the time?"

Mu Qianqian was caught peeking and quickly denied it. "I didn't look at you."

"You think I have bad eyesight like you?"

Fu Sihan was afraid that she would feel pain, so he chatted with her for a while to distract her.

"I was looking at the streetlight, not you."

Mu Qianqian picked up something at random and pointed at it.

Fu Sihan turned around, his smile growing wider.

"Those are motorcycle lights, not street lights."

Mu Qianqian blushed and tapped her head in annoyance, "Oh."

Fu Sihan freed one hand and grabbed her wrist.

"Stop knocking. The more you knock, the dumber you become."

The little girl's brain isn't very bright to begin with, and if you hit her head again, won't she be even dumber?

Mu Qianqian was suddenly embarrassed and annoyed, her cheeks turning red like lanterns.

The uncle is so mean! He always makes fun of her.

She is not stupid!

Fu Sihan suddenly said: "Get up and change your position."

"why?"

"It's not convenient for me to sit here."

Mu Qianqian believed it and stood up and changed seats with Fu Sihan.

After changing positions, Mu Qianqian found that the wind around her seemed to be much weaker.

All the wind... was blocked by the uncle's broad shoulders.

"Does the wound still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

Fu Sihan held her hand and said, "Let's go home. Let's go back and soak in hot water. The marks will disappear overnight."

At this time, it was completely dark.

Mu Qianqian shivered from the cold.

The next second, a warm coat was put on her, carrying the man's remaining body temperature, protecting her from the cold.

The coat has a reassuring scent of agarwood and a masculine hormonal scent.

Mu Qianqian was stunned for a moment and looked up at the tall man beside her.

"Uncle, aren't you cold?"

Fu Sihan remained calm, "I'm hot."

His warm, broad palm completely wrapped around Mu Qianqian's hand.

Mu Qianqian lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised high.

She discovered an uncle's secret.

That is - the uncle says one thing and means another.

……

As soon as she got home, Mu Qianqian was ordered by her uncle to change her clothes.

After she changed her clothes, Aunt Liu, who lived next door, was called over.

Fu Sihan frowned and pointed at the clothes she had just changed out of.

"Throw away this pile of garbage."

When Aunt Liu saw it, she felt reluctant to let it go.

"Mr. Fu, such nice clothes are just thrown away like this?"

"You can throw it away if I tell you to."

Whenever Fu Sihan saw these ugly clothes and that ugly hat, he would think of the young master of the Lu family.

How can you be a good person if you praise other people’s wives casually?

It’s better to throw the clothes away quickly. Out of sight, out of mind.

"Hey, I'll clean it up now."

Mu Qianqian walked into the bathroom to take a shower. Using the sound of splashing water to cover her up, she hummed a song.

After all, the school beauty contest is about to start, and she wants to win the prize money, so naturally she has to hurry up and practice.

After taking a shower, Mu Qianqian picked up the glass on the table and drank milk.

"You're practicing singing in the bathroom?"

Fu Sihan's voice came from behind.

Mu Qianqian choked and almost spit out the milk in her mouth.

"Ahem, uncle, can you hear me?"

She thought the sound of water was covering it up and she couldn't hear it.

"Of course, I'm not deaf."

Fu Sihan looked at her cute appearance and couldn't help but stretch out his fingers to gently wipe the milk stains from the corners of her mouth.

Mu Qianqian was so embarrassed that she tapped her toes on the ground.

If only she could become invisible, she would definitely do so immediately and find a place to hide!

"You want to practice singing, I'll take you to the recording studio tomorrow and practice with professional equipment."

Mu Qianqian opened her mouth in surprise, surprised and happy, "Really? Can I go to the recording studio to practice singing?"

Fu Sihan's deep voice contained a faint smile, "When have I ever lied to you?"