Hey, little thing.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand to cover Mu Xing's head and rubbed it gently.

Shen Qiong planned to send Mu Xing home after finishing the last bottle of wine. She didn't expect the man to come over suddenly. She was so frightened that she stood up suddenly. The empty wine bottle was knocked to the ground by the stool, "Fu, Brother Fu, why are you here..."

"Take her home."

Fu Lingxiao leaned down, put his arms around Mu Xing's shoulders, let her lean into his arms, and slowly took out the wine bottle in her hand.

The little drunk cat with half-closed eyes suddenly hugged the wine bottle tighter, and rubbed his blushing face against it, "Little uncle."

Fu Lingxiao curled his lips and used some force to pull out the bottle.

"Little uncle, don't leave..."

The little drunk cat pursed its lips and reached out to grab the wine bottle, feeling aggrieved.

Fu Lingxiao threw away the bottle, grabbed the slender arm she raised, and did not dislike her oil-stained hands at all. He wrapped them around his neck, pressed his forehead against hers, and said in a low voice: "Little fool, I'm here."

The girl's half-lidded eyes were raised, her misty gaze focused on the face in front of her, she stared at it carefully for a moment, then suddenly she raised her lips and smiled, hugging the man's neck tightly, "Uncle."

"Well, let's go home."

Fu Lingxiao picked up the little drunk cat by his waist, his eyebrows were extremely gentle.

Shen Qiong looked at the handsome and gentle man blankly, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, this, this, this...

Is this still the legendary ruthless living king of hell?

The man's deep eyes suddenly glanced at her, "You should also go back early."

The eyebrows and eyes that were so gentle a second ago faded away without any trace. The man's aura was so strong that when he had a calm expression, he always gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Shen Qiong shivered when he saw him and nodded quickly.

Fu Lingxiao hugged Mu Xing and turned around to walk towards the car. Shen Qiong caught a glimpse of several large bags of dolls stacked on the stool and hurriedly carried them to catch up: "Brother Fu, little Xingxing's trophy!"

At this time, Shen Lv had emerged from the darkness and was standing side by side with Yuntuo waiting by the car.

Seeing the man approaching with the girl in his arms, Yuntuo immediately opened the car door.

Shen Lu stepped forward to take the doll from Shen Qiong and placed it in the trunk. He opened the passenger door and was about to sit in when the man's deep voice came: "Send Xiao Qiong home."

Shen Lu: "..."

Maybach leaves without a trace.

Shen Lu turned to look at Shen Qiong, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and said lazily: "Let's go."

"Brother, I haven't paid the bill yet."

Shen Qiong smiled and made a gesture of invitation.

Shen Lu rolled his eyes at her, "Don't call me brother, call me your wronged son."

Is there any natural reason for asking him to buy something even though he hasn't eaten anything yet?

After paying the bill, the brother and sister walked to the taxi rank.

Shen Qiong struggled for a while and said, "Brother, I just discovered something amazing. I don't know if I can tell you."

Shen Lu turned to look at her: "Tell me, what are you afraid of?"

Shen Qiong moved closer to Shen Lv, lowering her voice for fear of being heard by others, "Brother Fu... seems to like Little Star."

Shen Li thought she had really discovered something remarkable. After hearing what she said, his face was full of disgust, "Does this need to be discovered? Anyone with eyes can see it."

"Damn it! It's really true!"

After the guess was confirmed, Shen Qiong was no longer calm, "But how can Brother Fu like Little Xingxing? They are not of the same generation at all."

Shen Lu retorted: "Master Fu is only ten years older than Little Xingxing, so why are we not of the same generation?"

Shen Qiong: "..."

What she was talking about was not the age gap, but that Mu Xing had always called Fu Lingxiao uncle. In her opinion, the relationship between the two people was that of elder and junior.

If an elder falls in love with a younger generation, this is no longer a matter of breaking the dimensional wall.

This is... so weird!

Seeing Shen Qiong frowning, Shen Liao comforted her: "Okay, this is a matter between the two of them. You don't have to worry too much. All you have to do is protect Little Xingxing in school and don't let those male classmates get close to her." .

Also, don’t take Little Xingxing to drink in the future. If something happens, you won’t be responsible."

Shen Qiong nodded, "I understand."

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Return to the manor.

Fu Lingxiao returned to her room with the little drunk cat in her arms.

The little drunk cat's cheeks were red, and his oil-stained mouth gleamed under the light. His little fleshy hands were also greasy. On the way back just now, I hugged him and kissed and nibbled on him, rubbing his face and body. It's everywhere.

The spicy smell was so strong that it almost surrounded him at 360 degrees, making it unbearable for severe mysophobia.

The little girl was also covered in oil stains. Fu Lingxiao simply carried her into the bathroom, placed her on the sink, pinched her little face, "Little one, wake up."

The girl had been making a fuss in the car for a while. She was probably tired. She fell into an extremely deep sleep and couldn't be woken up.

Fu Lingxiao pulled off the towel, soaked it with warm water, cleaned the oil stains on the little girl's and his own face, and then took off the little girl's skirt with one hand. The white lace was wrapped in fullness and exposed to his eyes, which shocked his vision.

The sexy Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. He quickly lowered his head and took off the little girl's shoes and socks. The sight of her round and cute little feet was white and tender, which made him feel restless in his heart.

He was stunned for a moment.

What's going on?

How come the little girl's feet can arouse his impulse? Is there something wrong in his heart?

Fu Lingxiao took a deep breath. The little man in front of him was so attractive that he had nowhere to look. He could only close his eyes, take off his clothes and pants with one hand, and sit in the bathtub with the little man in his arms. Turn on the faucet.

Warm water quickly flowed into the bathtub, gradually submerging their bodies.

The feeling of being surrounded by water almost instantly woke up Mu Xing, who was sleeping soundly. She trembled all over, and when she opened her eyes, her little face was already full of fear.

While drunk, her vision was blurred, and she didn't notice that she was just in the bathtub. She didn't even feel that she was lying in the man's arms. She only knew that she was in the water, as if she would sink at any time. This feeling made her collapse.

Subconsciously shouting: "Uncle, save me..."

"I am here."

Fu Lingxiao immediately turned off the faucet, hugged her tighter with his strong arms, making her feel his presence, put his thin lips against her ear, and coaxed softly: "Don't be afraid, we are in the bathtub."

Her gentle words soothed Mu Xing's fearful heart.

She turned to look at the man, her vision was blurry and unreal, so she could only hug the man's neck and press herself completely against him, and then she felt relieved.

The small ball clung to his body, and even though he was in the water, he could still clearly feel the soft touch, and his blood surged. He knew that he could no longer stay with this little thing like this.
Chapter completed!