All male gods in fast time travel belong to female protagonists

Chapter 592 The apprentice is soft and cute, the master wants to hug 5
Wearing a black suit, with a stern complexion, a cool temperament, and deep facial features that are particularly three-dimensional...

It was that feeling again, the feeling of my heart beating non-stop.

Clutching her heart, little Mu Linglong jumped off the chair, quickly ran to the door, and affectionately grabbed Fu Siming's trouser leg: "You're back."

Looking at him with big bright eyes, and a tender face, people couldn't help but want to rub it with their hands.

Feeling soft in his heart, Fu Siming ignored Mu Linglong's dirty clothes, and his eyes fell on Mu Linglong's white and tender hands.

"Ok!"

I bent down to pick up the little man, but...

The dazzling clothes stopped Fu Siming's movements.

"Go and prepare clothes for her, all spring, summer, autumn and winter."

What Fu Siming said was to Uncle Liu, and Uncle Liu immediately took the order to prepare.

Fu Siming glanced at the person who was still pulling his trouser legs, and stood up straight: "Let's go, go eat!"

Obediently following behind Fu Siming, Mu Linglong didn't say a word.

The two sat at the dining table, and Fu Siming began to eat gracefully.

Although the soul of an adult lives in Mu Linglong's body, she is still a child after all, so the table is too big to reach many dishes.

Staring longingly at the sweet and sour pork ribs in front of Fu Siming, his saliva was about to flow out.

Mu Linglong's salivating gaze was so obvious that Fu Siming saw through it at a glance, and quietly picked a piece of ribs for Mu Linglong.

Mu Linglong ate the pork ribs, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her big round eyes were curved like crescent moons, shining brightly.

Seeing Mu Linglong's expression, Fu Siming's mood improved a lot, and he turned around and gave Mu Linglong another piece of chicken.

Mu Linglong ate all the dishes that Fu Siming had picked up, smiled contentedly on her small face, and touched her stomach with her small hands: "I'm full."

Fu Siming felt something different in his heart. It was a good feeling, and he didn't reject it.

When the two of them had finished their meal, the butler came over, followed by many people, all carrying a lot of clothes.

"Sir, the clothes are ready."

Fu Siming glanced at it casually, nodded: "Well, let's put it in Miss's room!"

Mu Linglong ran to Fu Siming's side, trying to hold Fu Siming's hand, but she was not tall enough, Fu Siming was too tall, at 1.9 meters.

She can only reach Fu Siming's pants.

Looking up at Fu Siming expectantly, Mu Linglong said crisply, "Is it for me?"

Fu Siming nodded: "Well, here it is, go to the room and change a set of clothes!"

"okay"

Mu Linglong returned to the room, changed into a set of clothes with the help of the servant, and hurried out.

Wearing a pink fluffy skirt, the little girl happily ran to Fu Siming's side.

"Brother, do you look good?"

Fu Siming sat on the sofa, looked up slightly, rubbed Mu Linglong's hair, nodded: "Well, it looks good!"

"Brother, I will be very good, can I stay here forever?"

Looking at Fu Siming pitifully, his eyes dodged, a little uneasy.

Fu Siming's complexion seemed to soften a bit, but he didn't seem to have changed much: "Well, you stay."

The moment he let her get in the car, the girl was his, so how could he let her go.

But it would be better for her to ask to stay on her own initiative, so as to save trouble.

"Brother, thank you, I can help you with many things, as long as you don't drive me away."

"I won't drive you away, but I need to change my address. Don't call me brother, call me master."

(End of this chapter)