Master Fu’s full-level cutie fights fiercely

Ruan Ruqing moved his eyes to the girl standing next to the man.

Wearing a white princess dress, her black hair is like ink, her skin is as pure as snow, as pure as white porcelain, and her eyes are like stars, extremely pure and extremely beautiful.

Ruan Ruqing had never seen Mu Xing's video, but she had long heard that Fu Lingxiao was accompanied by a little girl. She was curious about what kind of girl could fall into the eyes of Master Fu in the imperial capital.

When I saw it today, it was really amazing.

She couldn't help but admit that this girl was beautiful, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't feel any jealousy at all.

"Hello."

Ruan Ruqing nodded slightly to Mu Xing, polite but distant, "What kind of fabric do you want, I'll give it to you."

Mu Xing pulled up the corners of her pink lips and showed a sweet smile, "Hello, beautiful sister, I want pure cotton, dark color."

"Okay. Mr. Fu, you and this little sister sit down and wait. I'll get it."

Ruan Ruqing brought Fu Lingxiao and Mu Xing to the VIP reception room, and then left quickly.

Fu Lingxiao sat back on the sofa, picked up a magazine and flipped through it. He quietly observed the little girl on the sofa opposite from the corner of his eye.

Putting his hands on his knees, he sat upright with his small body, not stiff, but simply well-behaved. His beautiful eyes looked around curiously, and finally landed on him.

He didn't know what was going on in the little thing's little head. He stared at him for a moment, then suddenly bit his pink lips. Those white teeth seemed to bite his heart, making his heart move.

Fu Lingxiao put down the magazine and raised his chin to the little girl, "Come here."

Mu Xing walked up to the man obediently, "What's wrong, little uncle?"

The little girl just stood in front of him, obviously still having no intention of getting close to him.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, and he was about to pull this abnormal little thing into his arms and question him, when suddenly there was a snap, and the lights in the reception room went out instantly.

All of a sudden it was dark.

"Uncle, there seems to be a power outage."

The soft and waxy voice reached the man's ears, and in the darkness, it seemed particularly alluring.

As soon as Fu Lingxiao raised his hand to hold the little girl's slender wrist, a beam of light burst in from the door.

It was Ruan Ruqing who came in with a rechargeable desk lamp. She put the desk lamp on the tea table and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, the circuit keeps breaking down these days. I'll call someone to come over and fix it right away. Please wait a moment." wait."

Mu Xing frowned. He didn't know how long it would take to wait for someone to come over. My uncle hadn't had dinner yet. What should he do if he had a stomach problem?

It’s better to fix it yourself!

She opened the man's big hand and volunteered: "Beautiful sister, I know how to fix it, I'll fix it!"

"you?"

Ruan Ruqing was deeply doubtful that such a cute little girl could repair circuit faults.

Mu Xing nodded seriously, "Well, I used to fix any circuit faults in my house. As long as my pretty sister gives me the tools, I can fix them."

"There are tools, but..."

Ruan Ruqing was a little hesitant, but Mu Xing had already taken out her phone and turned on the flashlight, pulling her out, "Uncle, I'll be back soon!"

After getting the tools and going to the distribution box, Mu Xing held the mobile phone lighting in one hand and opened the wires with the other to check.

Looks very professional?

Ruan Ruqing looked at the little girl who was carefully repairing the circuit, and she felt a little sorry in her heart. In fact, from the first moment she saw Mu Xing, she classified her as a vase of no use.

She admitted that she was beautiful and was not jealous, but this did not affect her dislike of her. Being polite to her was just out of respect for Fu Lingxiao.

But now it seems that she is probably narrow-minded. Mr. Fu has a unique vision. There must be something shining in this girl that ordinary people don't have.

When Fu Lingxiao came over, he saw the little girl standing on tiptoes in front of the distribution box to check the circuit. She looked very focused, which made him reluctant to disturb her.

He stood quietly beside Mu Xing. When Mu Xing needed to use his hands, he tacitly took the phone from her hand and illuminated it for her.

ten minutes later.

Mu Xing pushed up the switch, and with a click, the whole store returned to brightness.

She closed the distribution box, clapped her hands, turned around and smiled sweetly: "Done!"

The little thing is capable of much more than he thought.

Fu Lingxiao stared at the little girl with crooked eyebrows and noticed the fine sweat on the tip of her nose. He took out his handkerchief and wiped it gently for her.

His eyes were slightly lowered, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, extremely gentle.

Ruan Ruqing looked at the man, his expression stunned for a moment.

She had known Fu Lingxiao for six years, and she had never seen a smile on this man's face. But now, he actually smiled at the girl, so gently.

The look he looked at that girl was even more endearing, like a sharp knife piercing directly into her eyes and into her heart.

It turns out that this man is not born cold, he is actually warm, and he can also be very gentle.

It's a pity that the person who is lucky enough to have this tenderness is not her.

The six-year wait seems to have come to an end.

Ruan Ruqing quietly put all the love and sadness into her eyes and said to Mu Xing: "Let's go choose fabrics."

Ruan Ruqing followed Mu Xing's request and picked out a few pieces of fabric, "Are these okay?"

Mu Xing carefully touched the fabric and exclaimed: "Wow, this fabric is so good!"

This store specializes in custom-made clothing for the upper class. All the fabrics in the store are personally selected by Ruan Ruqing and are of the highest quality.

Mu Xing selected two colors of fabric and a few bundles of embroidery thread. "Beautiful sister, please help me calculate how much these cost."

Ruan Ruqing packed the cut fabric and embroidery thread and handed it to Mu Xing, "No, I'll give it to you. Thank you for helping me fix the circuit."

Mu Xing shook his head, "That's not okay. You have to pay for things."

Fu Lingxiao also said calmly, "As much as you need."

The man spoke, and Ruan Ruqing no longer insisted, "Then give me ten thousand."

"Ten thousand..."

Mu Xing's expression froze.

Looking down at the bag in his hand, this is probably the price for good fabrics and embroidery threads, right?

It's not that these things are too expensive, it's that she is too poor.

She only had more than a thousand yuan, which was far from enough.

"Uncle..."

She bit her lip and turned her seeking eyes to the man, "Uncle, can you lend me another nine thousand yuan?"

Yep.

I didn't hold his hand and kept my distance from him all night, but I thought of him when I borrowed money.

Fu Lingxiao wanted to teach the little girl a "good lesson", but when he saw her pitiful little eyes, his heart softened and he chuckled helplessly.

What else can you do with your own children besides pampering them?

Fu Lingxiao took out the card and handed it to Ruan Ruqing.

From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the little girl taking off her small schoolbag, reaching in and digging carefully...