Fu Jingmo put away the gun lazily, held the cigarette between his fingers, and flicked the ashes, "The shot just now was your punishment for taking advantage of me. Now, let's talk about cooperation..."

-

Under the strange night with dark clouds.

The entire manor is like a dormant beast.

In the master bedroom on the second floor of the villa, only one light was on, and the cold white light reflected the coldness of the room.

Mu Xing regained consciousness and woke up, finding herself embedded in a warm embrace. Before she could feel happiness, the scenes before her coma suddenly hit her like a mountain.

It was as if a ball of cotton had been suddenly stuffed into my chest, which was hollow but full of pain.

She suddenly broke away from the man's arms, jumped out of bed, rushed into the bathroom barefoot, slammed the door, took off her nightgown and tore it into pieces, turned on the water and scrubbed the traces on her body desperately...

The sound of water kept coming.

Fu Lingxiao stood at the door of the bathroom, his clenched fists trembling uncontrollably. He kept taking deep breaths to suppress his anger, then carefully opened the bathroom door and walked in.

In the shower room, the girl curled up and sat on the ground with her knees in her arms, her face buried deeply in her arms, like a wounded animal, hugging itself and licking its wounds.

Under the bright light, her whole body seemed to be trapped in shadow.

Fu Lingxiao's heart suffocated. He walked over and turned off the water, squatted in front of her, and held her in his arms. The girl who reacted pushed him away again.

Her pale face was covered with drops of water, her red eyes looked at him, and she stepped back, "Don't touch me, I'm dirty."

The traces Fu Jingmo left on her body seemed to have a smell that was so disgusting that she couldn't bear it. She didn't want her uncle to get it too.

dirty.

Mu Xing's whole body was red from being scrubbed, and the skin where the hickeys were printed was even peeling off. Fu Lingxiao glanced over, and his whole heart was overwhelmed by pain.

He knelt on one knee, stretched out his hand to pull the retreating little girl back, and kissed her chest under her resisting gaze, covering the kiss marks with his thin lips.

Mu Xing was shocked, how could the uncle touch such a dirty place...

She struggled to push him away, but was firmly restrained by him.

Thin lips kept covering those marks, and the man kissed his beloved girl inch by inch, without a trace of lust, only piety.

Time passes minute by minute...

Fu Lingxiao kissed Mu Xing all over her body, slowly let go of her, and stared at her with clear eyes like black glass, "It's not dirty anymore, I'll kiss her clean for you."

After Mu Xing was stunned for a few seconds, she threw herself into his arms and buried her face in his chest, "Uncle, can we not be together anymore..."

After what happened, the girl who had not shed a single tear was now in his arms, crying heartbrokenly.

Hot tears burned his heart.

Apart from the pain, Fu Lingxiao couldn't feel anything else. He kept tightening his arms and hugged the little girl tightly, "Fu Lingxiao will never let go of Mu Xing, have you forgotten? Little fool."

She didn't forget.

But she didn't know how to be with her little uncle like before.

Mu Xing finally got tired of crying and sobbed silently in the man's arms.

Fu Lingxiao pulled a bath towel, wrapped her up, and carried her back to the bed.

The little man slept softly in his arms, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, and he looked fragile and defenseless.

Fu Lingxiao lowered his head and kissed away the helpless and beautiful tears in the corner of her eyes. His heart felt like someone was holding a knife and cutting it out one by one. He really would rather the little girl didn't understand anything like before, and didn't want her to suffer such pain.

.

What should he do to make her feel better...

In the next few days, Fu Lingxiao didn't go anywhere, didn't answer calls, didn't reply to messages, and didn't care about the outside world. He only stayed with Mu Xing every step of the way.

The company needed him to sign many contracts, but Zhao Jin couldn't contact him, so he had no choice but to come to the manor to find someone.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw his majestic big boss, wearing home clothes, sitting cross-legged on the sofa playing games with his future boss wife, shoulder to shoulder.

"Baby, they are attacking me, come and save me!"

"Baby, just move your finger, and the other person will die in thousands of ways!"

“I really want to transform into the baby’s path in the canyon and witness the baby’s killer moment along the way!”

"..."

Each set of small words is extremely smooth. When you say a word, you also need to kiss the future boss lady.

Zhao Jin stood aside with a large pile of documents in his arms, watching the unsmiling and decisive CEO's style suddenly change, and his native language became speechless.

He said in his heart: My boss, do you know that things are going crazy outside?

When Mu Xing saw Zhao Jin coming, after finishing a game, he made an excuse and went upstairs.

Fu Lingxiao put down his legs and sat upright and rigorously. The man who looked like a young fanboy a second ago had regained his deep aura this second and said coldly: "What's wrong?"

"These urgent documents require your signature in person."

Zhao Jin put down the document and handed the pen to the boss.

Fu Lingxiao opened the document, glanced at the lines, signed, and listened to Zhao Jin's work report.

After Zhao Jinyan briefly and comprehensively reported on the work of the past few days, he asked again: "Has Mr. Shen contacted you?"

Fu Lingxiao: "I didn't read it."

It turns out that the boss is not the only one who is ruthless!

Zhao Jin felt comforted instantly and continued: "Mr. Shen didn't know what was going on. He suddenly attacked your cousin's company and disrupted all his business in the imperial capital. Your cousin has been silent for the past few days.

We just started to fight back today, and the two families are having a fierce fight."

Fu Lingxiao paused at the tip of his pen. His lowered eyes were as dark as an abyss that cannot be illuminated by light. After signing all the documents, he threw away the pen and went straight upstairs.

"Mr. Fu, when will you come to the company?"

Zhao Jin asked hurriedly, and the only response he received was the man's gradually disappearing footsteps.

In such a big group, there are so many things that just don't matter. Ever since the future boss wife came into being, the boss has become more and more willful!

The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early. This is what the boss is in now! How indulgent!

Suddenly I miss my former inhumane workaholic boss!

Zhao Jin sighed helplessly, packed up the documents and left.

Fu Lingxiao came to Mu Xing's room. Mu Xing was sitting at his desk answering the phone. There was a primary school English textbook on the desk. He picked it up and flipped through it, but his eyes always fell on the little girl's face.

From the title, he already knew that the call was from He Chao's father.

It wasn't until she hung up the phone that he put down the textbook, lowered his eyes and looked at her tenderly, "What did He Chao say to his father to make him so happy?"

"Dad He asked me to come over for dinner tonight, which means he is no longer angry with me."

Mu Xing's fair face was filled with a bright smile, and it could be seen that she was now happy from the bottom of her heart.
Chapter completed!