Chapter Fifty-Two The Feeling of a Kiss Is Wonderful
directly put up the banner of "Fu Lingxiao's future father-in-law," earning enough popularity and benefits, and even becoming arrogant, with their tails almost wagging to the sky.Although the Tang fam...The air hung silent for several dozen seconds.
Wu, the housekeeper, held up his broom, feeling a hint of awkwardness.
Mu Xing blinked, breaking the silence first. “Butler, what are you doing with that broom”
Wu Guanjia put down the broom, coughed to ease the awkwardness, and said, "Come sweep the floor."
Could he possibly be here to save her
That would be even more awkward.
He looked at the two gray wolves beside Mu Xing and asked, "Little Mu Xing, aren't you afraid of them"
"Don't be afraid, they're very cute," Mu Xing stroked the gray wolf's fur. "Would Butler want to touch one"
"No, no."
Butler Wu was full of resistance, Caixian didn't seem to realize it at all. He wouldn't even dare to touch her, afraid that his arm would be gone in one bite. He had seen with his own eyes how ferocious these two wolves were.
The wild wolves are naturally ferocious and arrogant. To be so docile in front of Mu Xing, there is only one possibility: Mu Xing has tamed them.
But he didn't know when it happened, this butler seemed to not be doing his job properly.
But to be honest, he really didn't expect that Mu Xing, who looked so cute and innocent, would actually have such skills!
He truly lives up to the Young Master's expectations! He is amazing!
Wu, the housekeeper, beamed with love and approval. "Go play, I'll check around to make sure everything is clean. I'll call you when breakfast is ready."
"Sounds good!"
Mu Xing strode towards the tarmac, two grey wolves trailing behind her.
When Fu Lingxiao went downstairs, Butler Wu just happened to come back with a broom. There was no sign of the little girl in the villa, so he asked, "Where's Mu Xing"
Wu Guantao replied respectfully, "Mu Xing is playing at the helipad."
Fu Lingxiao strode out and stood at the door, looking towards the helipad. Two grey wolves surrounded a small pink figure, playing happily.
At times running and chasing, at times stopping to frolic, that vibrant green lawn was made even more lively by the tiny figure.
He looked from afar and surprisingly felt incredibly relaxed both physically and mentally.
"Young master, breakfast is ready. Please eat first, and I'll call Mu Xing."
A voice came from beside him, and Fu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes. He didn't immediately go to the dining room. He stood still, staring straight ahead until Wu Butler called that figure back.
Mu Xing brought the two grey wolves back to the backyard and locked them up. Then, she bounced happily to the front door of the villa and greeted the man with a radiant smile: "Good morning, Uncle!"
Seeing the little girl drenched in sweat, Fu Lingxiao took out a handkerchief and handed it to her, "Wipe your sweat first."
Mu Xing took it over, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and asked the man, "Uncle Xiao, can I give your wolf a name"
Fu Lingxiao's eyes drooped slightly as he looked at the little girl, faintly replying, "Didn't you already choose one"
Mu Xing was stunned, blinking her big eyes, "Little uncle, how did you know"
He shouted so loudly, it would be hard for anyone not to hear.
Fu Lingxiao pursed his lips: "Do wolves like the name you chose"
Of course I like them, Tiezhu and Gou Dan. They sound nice, easy to remember, and roll off the tongue. When I call them, they're so happy!
Mu Xing finished speaking and then exclaimed, "Little Uncle, do you know what name I chose"
If he could, he wouldn't want to know.
Fu Lingxiao's eyes were helpless, he completely gave up correcting the little girl's aesthetics, "As long as you are happy."
- After breakfast, Mu Xing sent Fu Lingxiao to the door. She tiptoed and kissed him goodbye, but she was disheartened to find that she couldn't even reach the man's face!
Her uncle was so tall that she felt like a little dwarf standing before him.
But it doesn't matter, she has a way.
Mu Xing reached out and encircled the man's neck, jumping directly into his arms.
Fu Lingxiao hadn't expected the little girl to suddenly jump up. Caught off guard, he was pushed back a step, his hands instinctively supporting her hips. The soft touch made his palms heat up instantly, and his spine stiffened.
The little girl's legs had naturally wound themselves around his waist, her arms hugging his neck as she pouted and pecked him twice on the cheek.
"I forgot yesterday, so I'm making it up now. I won't forget again in the future."
The little person in my arms, smiled sweetly at him.
Those clear and lively eyes, with a sparkle that was both bright and captivating, met Fu Lingxiao's gaze. His heart pounded uncontrollably.
He bent his head down and gently kissed her snowy white cheek.
This scene successfully stunned Wu the Butler and all the other servants, then instantly got their blood boiling!
Wow wow wow! Little Muxing kissed the young master!
The young master actually reciprocated Xiao Mu Xing's feelings!
It's unbelievable!
Among all the exciting moments, it's none other than Wu Guanta who's most thrilled. His shipped CP, is it finally going to become a reality!
If Madam Fu knew, she wouldn't know how happy she would be!
At the moment her thin lips touched his face, Mu Xing's smile paused for a second before widening even more.
It turns out that being kissed really does make you happy!
She was delighted inside, lifting her little face, "Little uncle, can I have another kiss"
She wants double the happiness!
Fu Lingxiao's indulgence caused a curl of his lips, and he lowered his head to kiss her cheek again.
"Uncle, it feels so good to be kissed by you. From now on, I hope you'll always say goodbye to me this way."
Mu Xing buried her head in the man's neck and rubbed it.
His lips brushed against her skin, as if an electric current surged through him. Fu Lingxiao felt a tingling sensation all over, and an impulse to hold this little girl down and kiss her hard rose from the bottom of his heart!
Even he was taken aback by the thought that crossed his mind.
Looking at the innocent and naive little girl in his arms, he gritted his teeth, forcing down the wave of madness that surged within him.
“Okay, I’m going to work now.”
Mu Xing slid down from the man's body and waved her little hand, "Goodbye, Uncle Xiao, I'll miss you!"
With her youthful softness gone, Fu Lingxiao felt a pang of reluctance. He looked at the little girl, pursed his lips, and turned away.
After seeing off the convoy, Mu Xing returned to her room to carve a seal.
-Unintentional flirting is the most fatal.
On his way to the company, Fu Lingxiao's mind was filled with the image of the little girl pestering him for a kiss and then burying her head in his neck, saying how good it felt to be kissed by him.
The impulse that had been so hard to suppress surged up again.
A man who had always been calm and composed found himself powerless against his own thoughts for the first time.
He closed his eyes and sighed deeply in his heart.
Finally arriving at the company, he managed to shed that feeling of being out of control only when he entered a working state.
- As the final stroke of the seal carving fell, and it was moved away, Mu Xing excitedly raised her lips.
Finally, it's done!
After taking care of the areas that needed polishing, she held the seal and checked it carefully, making sure there were no problems. With a long sigh of relief, she placed the seal into the sandalwood box.
This rosewood box was her previous work, exquisitely crafted. She had been reluctant to use it, but unexpectedly, it fit perfectly for storing the stamps.
She kept holding and looking at it, little uncle must be very happy to receive this gift!
She can hardly wait!
She glanced at her phone, it was already dinner time. Mu Xing grabbed the sandalwood box and ran downstairs. She wanted to give the gift to her uncle as soon as he got back!o see her."Thinking of her precious daughter suffering in prison, Liang Hui couldn't help but shed tears again. "How could Fu Lingxiao be so cruel There's no deep hatred between us, why must he ruin m...