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Chapter 381 Master Fu belongs to the weather

Shen Qiong couldn't figure out who wanted to kill her, so she simply stopped wasting her brain cells and said, "Who cares, I just have to be careful from now on. Let's go see the little stars."

"kindness."

Shen Lu closed his notebook and went to the intensive care unit with Shen Qiong.

——

The morning sunlight penetrated through the white curtains and filled the room.

Quiet and gentle.

On the white hospital bed, Mu Xing was held tightly in the man's arms, with his head tilted up slightly. A pair of bright deer eyes stared at the man quietly, describing his cold outline and deep facial features with his eyes.

Perhaps her gaze was too serious, so serious that it was almost hot.

The sleeping man seemed to feel her gaze, and suddenly opened his thin lips lightly, "Baby, why are you looking at me like this? Huh?"

His eyes, which were like stars in the night, were lightly closed.

The voice has not yet awakened, it is lazy and sexy, like nectar, its intoxicating mellow fragrance is spreading in the air.

Mu Xing's cheeks were slightly tipsy, but his eyes were fixed on the man's face, "Look what uncle did last night. Why are the dark circles under his eyes so heavy?"

"I want to know."

The man opened his eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He lowered his voice and leaned over, "I'll show you to the baby..."

Waves of hot air caressed Mu Xing's ears, and the thin lips kissed the small earlobes, making the man's words unclear but adding a touch of charm.

The man's unique aura enveloped her, and Mu Xing's breathing gradually became rapid.

Disturbed thoughts.

The closer she gets to her uncle, the stronger the guilt she feels deep in her heart.

She seemed to be able to hear the voice of the innocent soul who could not rest in peace.

The pain eroded her soul and dragged her into the abyss. Mu Xing desperately drove the guilt into the darkest corner of her heart, hooked her small hands around the man's neck, and took the initiative to kiss his lips.

Like a moth to a flame, passionate and decisive.

The uncle was not guilty and she was punished.

In her last moments, even if she couldn't be moved or liked, she would try her best to be with her little uncle.

The sudden enthusiasm shocked Fu Lingxiao's mind.

Although the little girl is not as indifferent to him as she was some time ago, she will never be so enthusiastic. This is obviously abnormal.

He wanted to push her away and ask her what was wrong.

But the little girl tried her best to entangle his lips and tongue, and the fire in his body was stirred up, burning him to the point of losing all his sanity.

For a moment, all his thoughts were dominated by her. He closed his eyes slightly and savored the most delicious food in the world.

Breathing blends.

The hot breath ignited the air, dancing with sparks.

"Knock knock knock."

There was a sudden knock on the door, shocking the entire room.

Mu Xing moved for a moment, then quickly let go of the man and got into bed with a bang.

Fu Lingxiao's blurred vision caught her shy behavior. His displeasure at being interrupted slightly receded, and he gently lifted the quilt.

The little man shrank into a little quail, with his long hair messy covering his face.

He stretched out his hand to pluck out the hair, and the girl raised her head following his movements, her eyes twinkling, her cheeks hunched red, her pretty lips slightly open as she gasped, and from his angle, she could vaguely see the charming scenery under her collar.

A charming little fairy.

Even if he couldn't see clearly, he was still so attracted by her appearance that he couldn't control himself.

Taking a deep breath and suppressing the restlessness in his body, Fu Lingxiao pulled the little girl up and lay on his chest, gently caressing her back with his big knuckled hands.

He waited until Mu Xing could breathe again before he got up with her and walked into the bathroom.

After quickly washing up and coming out, Mu Xing went to open the door.

Shen Lu and Shen Qiong stood outside the door. Shen Qiong looked at her with a smile, "Little Star."

Mu Xing raised his eyebrows instantly, "Qiong Bao, why are you here!"

If she had known it was Qiong Bao coming, she would have opened the door immediately.

"Come to see you." Shen Qiong patted the black backpack, "I brought you delicious food."

"What's delicious?"

Mu Xing pulled Shen Qiong inside.

Shen Lu did not go in and stood outside the door looking at the two little girls.

Shen Qiong glanced at the man sitting in the escort chair and saw that his expression was normal, so she dared to say hello: "Brother Fu."

Fu Lingxiao said faintly, then pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

But that powerful aura, the more silent it is, the more intimidating it is.

Shen Qiong didn't dare to look at him anymore. She took out three boxes of exquisitely packaged cakes and bread from her backpack, "My mother made these early in the morning and asked me to bring them to you."

When Shen Lu outside the door heard this, the corner of his mouth twitched.

It's not enough for the old mother to harm the brothers and sisters with dark cooking, she also has to harm little Xingxing.

As soon as Fu Lingxiao heard "little cake", painful memories suddenly invaded his brain, and his indifferent handsome face suddenly sank.

The night before his birthday, he happily ate the small cake the little girl bought for him, but what awaited him was hypnosis and abandonment.

The bone-gnawing pain was still clearly engraved in his heart.

Small cakes have become a taboo for him.

Can't see or even hear.

Seeing Mu Xing open the cake, Fu Lingxiao clenched his palms and said uncontrollably: "Mu Xing won't eat the cake, take it back!"

A cold voice suddenly came.

Mu Xing and Shen Qiong looked over at the same time.

The man had a gloomy face, and there was deep displeasure between his brows and eyes. To be precise, it was anger.

Shen Qiong was so frightened that she had no idea what was happening. She froze there and did not dare to move.

Mu Xing was also confused, what happened to the little uncle?

The air suddenly became cold and silent.

Fu Lingxiao realized that his emotions were excessive and scared the two little girls, so he calmed down a little and said, "Xing'er, leave the bread and let Xiaoqiong take the cake back."

His tone was unquestionable.

Mu Xing didn't understand why her little uncle wouldn't let her eat the cake, but she knew that her little uncle wouldn't do this for no reason, but this made Qiong Bao very embarrassed.

She thought quickly and said, "Oh, yes, the doctor said I can't eat anything too sweet, thanks to my uncle for reminding me."

She put the small cake back and smiled sweetly at Shen Qiong, "Qiong Bao, you can eat the cake. Remember to thank your mother for me when you get back."

Shen Qiong nodded and put the cake back into her backpack, "Okay, I'll go back first and see you another day."

Brother Bingshan Fu is like the weather. He changes his face whenever he says it. It’s really scary. Hurry up and run away!

Mu Xing looked at her fleeing back, smiled, walked to Fu Lingxiao and squatted down, resting her chin on his knees, looking up at him, "Uncle, you scared Qiong Bao away."

Fu Lingxiao's expression softened, and he raised his hand to rub the top of Mu Xing's hair, "I'm sorry."

"Qiong Bao came to see me specially and brought her mother's thoughts. My uncle is so ungrateful. It's not enough to just say sorry. At least tell me the reason."
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