Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Butler Wu handed the served rice to Mu Xing and asked, "What beautiful sister?"

"I met this beautiful sister in the mall this morning." Mu Xing chewed her chopsticks and recalled the poster she accidentally glanced at outside the jewelry counter, "She seemed to be called...Lan Xuan."

Lan Xuan?

Upon hearing this name, Butler Wu's expression changed.

How did she come back?

You also asked the young master out for dinner. Could it be that he still misses the young master?

Butler Wu was a little worried, and wanted to repeat his old trick and ask Mu Xing to pretend to be sick to trick the young master back. But when he looked down, he saw Mu Xing was munching on the rice, eating with gusto, not worried at all because his young master was going out to eat with another woman. .

This kid has such a big heart!

Butler Wu shook his head helplessly. It was impossible for the child to pretend to be sick. He hoped that the young master would be as determined as he was ten years ago.

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at this time.

The Victorian Western Restaurant, which only caters to the upper class, seemed particularly quiet because it was reserved.

The beautiful piano sound flows quietly in the huge restaurant.

The man sat elegantly by the window. His dark black striped suit perfectly framed his figure. The lights creating a quiet atmosphere were slightly dim. The outline of the handsome face that turned all living beings upside down intersected with light and dark, making it even more profound.

The bony hands held a knife and fork, cutting the steak slowly and elegantly, showing dignity in every move.

Lan Xuan looked at the man she had longed for day and night with deep fascination in her eyes. Compared to ten years ago, he was completely less youthful now and exuded the charm of a mature man, which made her even more excited. .

She took the initiative and said, "Axiao, how have you been in these years?"

The man thanked him.

His expression was calm, with no emotion visible.

Lan Xuan clearly felt his alienation. If she hadn't witnessed his tenderness towards the girl, she might not have been able to feel it, because this man was so cold and alienated towards everyone.

She concealed her sadness and unwillingness and said: "I called Grandma Fu in the afternoon. I made an agreement with her to go to the old house for dinner the day after tomorrow. Grandma Fu said that you haven't been back for a long time, so why don't we go back together? .”

"it is good."

Fu Lingxiao agreed.

Lan Xuan raised the corner of his lower lip slightly and said: "I came back in such a hurry this time that I didn't prepare any gifts for Grandma Fu. Moreover, I haven't seen Grandma Fu for ten years and I don't know what she likes. I just happened to have one tonight." Time, after dinner you go shopping with me and give me some advice, okay?"

"it is good."

The man still agreed without hesitation.

This gave Lan Xuan great comfort. He was still responsive to her requests as before.

After dinner.

Fu Lingxiao accompanied Lan Xuan to a nearby shopping mall.

The man was tall and straight, wearing an elegant dark black striped suit. He exuded nobility and domineering, and his face, as perfect as a sculpture, showed sharp edges and coldness.

Lan Xuan, who was beside him, had already changed into a light blue dress before going to the appointment. Her beautiful face was covered with exquisite makeup, her figure was slender and tall, and her temperament was as elegant as a orchid.

The two walking together were undoubtedly a beautiful sight, attracting the attention of everyone around them.

"Look, look! That man is so handsome!"

"Wow! It's true. With her looks and figure, she's definitely a step ahead of those in the entertainment industry!"

"Is that his girlfriend next to her? She's so beautiful, they look so well matched!"

"..."

There were exclamations one after another, and some people took out their mobile phones and took pictures of them.

The man didn't have the slightest intention to stop him. He walked over with his long legs and his eyes straight.

Lan Xuan couldn't help but feel secretly happy. He had always kept a low profile and rarely appeared in public places, but now he was willing to be exposed to the public eye with her.

And those photos, once made public, would inevitably spark a round of rumors about a new relationship, but he didn't stop them. This was enough to show how special she was to him.

However, what she didn't know was that as soon as they walked not far away, Yuntuo appeared with a group of bodyguards, surrounded the people who had just taken photos, and very "politely" asked them to delete the photos.

After accompanying Lan Xuan to buy gifts, Fu Lingxiao took her back to the hotel.

The car stopped in front of the hotel. Lan Xuan reluctantly got out of the car and stood outside the car to invite Fu Lingxiao: "Ah Xiao, do you want to come up and have a seat?"

"No."

The man said lightly and left.

Lan Xuan looked at the car that was leaving the city, with a burning fire in his eyes.

Ten years ago, she didn't understand how much advantage a man's guilt had for her. Ten years later, she is no longer the innocent and extreme little girl. From now on, she will definitely make good use of his guilt. !

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Back to the manor.

Fu Lingxiao strode upstairs. The little girl's bedroom door was open. The light was still on inside, but no sound could be heard.

Already asleep?

He walked lightly to the door and saw the little girl sitting at the desk, sewing something with a needle and thread in her hand. Her beautiful side face looked very serious, and she didn't even notice that he walked in.

As he got closer, he saw clearly that the little girl was sewing sachets. There were already a dozen already sewn sachets on the desk, as well as a stack of cut and unsewed fabrics. He recognized them at a glance. The fabric was bought at Ruan Ruqing's store last time.

He frowned slightly, what was the little girl doing sewing so many sachets?

But he didn't dare to disturb the little girl now. She was too serious. He was afraid of scaring her, so he stood one meter away and looked at her quietly.

Mu Xing sewed three sachets, sat up straight and stretched, when he suddenly felt like there was someone behind him.

She looked back warily, and saw the man with his hands in his suit trouser pockets, his deep eyes looking at her intently, his thin lips curled in a shallow arc, his eyes as gentle as if they were soaked in the moonlight.

Mu Xing instantly raised a sweet smile, "Little uncle!"

He stood up and jumped up to the man, hugging his waist, "When did you come back? Why didn't you call me?"

The man who had been standing for more than an hour replied: "Just got back."

Then he raised his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, "Did you eat well tonight?"

Mu Xing frowned, "Yes, I have eaten five bowls of rice! Where is my uncle, are you full?"

Fu Lingxiao raised her lips and asked her, "Why do you make so many sachets?"

Seeing that he was discovered, Mu Xing smiled sheepishly, "Give it to the bodyguard uncles. There are refreshing herbs in it. They carry it with them. When they are tired, smell it to relieve fatigue. I also give it to the bodyguard uncles every time." There is a life-saving pill in the sachet, which can save your life at critical moments.”

After being ambushed and assassinated last time, Mu Xing knew that murderous intent was everywhere around her uncle. She could not prevent similar things from happening, so she could only use this method to provide them with a guarantee.