Chapter Forty-One Does that hurt? Let me rub it for you

the butler, only that man who spilled wine on her had touched the scroll box. The one who tampered with the characters must definitely be him.Damn scoundrel, it's fine that you framed her, but to be...As the two faces were about to collide, Fu Lingxiao was just about to support Mu Xing's chin and push her away when the little girl reached out before him.

Plump hands slapped onto her face with a resounding "pa."

Fu Lingxiao:：“……”

In the passenger seat, Yun Tuo kept secretly observing the backseat through the rearview mirror. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

Ouch, just looking at it hurts.

Pushing forward with her body braced, Mu Xing let out a breath of relief, "It's good I didn't hit anything. Otherwise, my nose would be in trouble again."

As soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that her own hands were pressing against the man's face.

"Uncle, I'm sorry!"

Mu Xing quickly withdrew her hand and leaned forward, "Little uncle, are you alright"

Seeing two faint red marks on the man's exceptionally handsome face, she frowned and apologized: "Uncle, your face is red from me pressing it. Does it hurt I didn't mean to. Let me rub it for you."

As she spoke, her body hunched down, facing the man and sitting on his lap. Her plump little paws gently rubbed his face.

Such close proximity, breaths mingling with each other.

The little girl exuded a faint milky fragrance that lingered around her nose.

Fu Lingxiao's thin lips pursed tightly, his gaze fixed on her with an intensity that was both profound and unsettling. This was the first time anyone had dared to touch his face like this, yet he didn't want to push away.

Yuntuo: !!!!!!

Not only did he not push away, but he also seemed to enjoy it

Grandfather Fu, your state is becoming increasingly strange!

- The dawn light shone into the car, making the little girl's face rosy red, just like a ripe red apple.

Fu Lingxiao's Adam's apple bobbed. He didn't usually like fruit, but he suddenly wanted to take a bite.

He closed his eyes, silently pushing down the impulse.

Mù Xīng seriously rubbed Fù Líng Xiāo's face for a while, withdrew her hand, and said: "Little Uncle, in order to prevent bruises from appearing on your face, I just gave you a massage using traditional Chinese medicine techniques. In a few minutes when the redness fades, it will be fine."

After finishing her words, she consciously got off his legs and sat back in her own seat.

The trousers had been sat in by the little girl, with creases where she'd been sitting. The residual warmth on the surface was almost enough to feel the softness of the fabric again.

Fu Lingxiao frowned slightly, unnoticeably. He reached out to smooth the creases on his trousers and sat up straight before speaking: "The last time at the club, I saw you administering acupuncture. Have you studied traditional Chinese medicine"

Mu Xing nodded. "Yes, Master taught me."

Fu Lingxiao asked again, "Your skill is not bad, was it taught by your master"

"Yeah, all my skills come from my master."

Mu Xing slightly raised her chin, her expression full of pride: "My master is very powerful, he can do anything."

Fu Lingxiao narrowed his eyes. To be able to come and go freely on his turf, Mu Xing's master was indeed formidable.

After a moment of silence, he said, "I went to Qingyuns Mountain last time and didn't see your master. I heard from Shen Lue that he had gone out and hasn't returned yet, has he"

Mu Xing pouted and shook her head, "I don't know either. My master doesn't have a phone, I can't contact him, I can only wait for him to come find me."

But I guess the master wouldn't come to Uncle here looking for her, after all, he hooted so much of their expensive red wine!

Thinking of this, Mu Xing walked toward the man and whispered, "Uncle, can I talk to you about something"

Fu Lingxiao looked at her, "Go on."

"I want to take a day off every month to go back to Qingyun Mountain. I'm afraid my master has returned and I dare not come to find him," Mu Xing blinked her big eyes, "Can I"

"Sure."

He also wanted to meet Mu Xing's master sooner.

"Ah... Uncle, you're so good to me."

Mu Xing stretched out her hands to hug the man's arm, her small face rubbing against his arm, like a coquettish kitten.

Though his expression remained unchanged, the corner of his mouth twitched upward imperceptibly.

- The car stopped at the school gate.

"Uncle, I'm here!"

Yuntuo got out of the car first and opened the door. When Muxing got out, she suddenly remembered something and turned back, " smack" a kiss on the man's face.

Fu Lingxiao was stunned, utterly shocked.

This little girl… actually… kissed him

Outside the car, Yun Tuo's expression was even more shocked, his eyes widened. What is going on this time

Mu Xing frowned, looking at the man who seemed frozen in place. She blinked in confusion. Yesterday, the man had been kissed and instantly become happy. Why wasn't Uncle showing any reaction

Could it be that she wasn't disciplined enough

Mùxīng guessed and leaned closer, planting a hard kiss on the man's cheek, her voice audible as she made a "popping" sound.

His ears were hot, Fu Lingxiao looked at the little girl, "What are you doing"

Mu Xing tilted her little head, "Saying goodbye to Uncle Xiao Uncle Xiao doesn't like it"

Fu Lingxiao was silent. Where did he learn this from

Mu Xing pouted, "Little Uncle, you haven't answered me yet, do you like it"

Fu Lingxiao's gaze fell on the little girl's lips, pink and tender, like jelly, looking particularly soft and elastic. He wondered what it would feel like to kiss them...

Oh my god! What is he thinking!

He withdrew his gaze, gave a light cough, " ... Like. "

"Great! I'll say goodbye to my uncle like that from now on!"

Mu Xing got out of the car happily and walked into school.

There was still the warmth of a lipstick kiss lingering on his cheek, Fu Lingxiao watched the little girl's back and a deep smile curved his lips.

- The school was quiet in the morning, with only the cheerful chirping of birds.

Mu Xing carried her backpack, humming a tune, walked down the road bathed in morning sunlight and arrived at the classroom, only to find that there was already a girl sitting inside.

The moment the girl saw her, she immediately stood up: "Mu Xing, you're here!"

Mu Xing sized up the girl for a moment, recalling, "You were there the day I beat Tang Yingying."

"Yes, my name is Jian Fei," Jian Fei introduced herself.

Mu Xing saw that Jian Fei was here waiting for her. She got straight to the point and asked, "What do you want from me"

Jian Fei said, "I came to tell you that yesterday Tang Yingying bribed several girls in your class to gang up against you. Be careful."

Mu Xing frowned and looked at her, "You're Tang Yingying's friend, aren't you Why would you tell me this"

"Because, I'd rather be your friend."

Jian Fei smiled honestly, "Take care of yourself. I'm leaving."

When Jian Fei was leaving, Shen Qiong just happened to walk into the classroom with a backpack. She turned her head to look at Jian Fei and asked Mu Xing: "Isn't this Jian Fei, Tang Yingying's new best friend What is she doing in our class Looking for you"

Mùxīng walked to her seat and sat down, taking off her backpack. “Well, tell me, Tang Yíngyíng bribed the girls in our class to team up against me.”

"Damn! Tang Yingying is so shameless!"

"Damn it," Shen Qiong cursed, then asked, "Why would she tell you in the first place"

Mu Xing smiled faintly, “She said she wanted to be friends with me more.”

Shen Qiong walked three steps in two and stood beside Mu Xing, "You won't be bought by her false affection, will you really be friends with her"

"Of course not, people like that are the worst kind of friends. If she can betray Tang Yingying today, she can betray me tomorrow. Besides, I already have Qiongbao, a good friend like you!"

Although Mu Xing didn't interact with many people, she remembered clearly the teachings her master had given her. She knew what kind of people were worth befriending and what kind of people should be avoided.

Shen Qiong let out a breath of relief, “That’s good.”

Mu Xing looks cute and naive, like someone who is easily fooled. She's worried that she might be tricked.

Mu Xing chuckled, "Don't worry, Qiongbao. I may seem a bit dim-witted, but I'm actually quite clever."

Shen Qiong didn't expect Mu Xing to have such a deep understanding of her, she was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "You also know that you don't look very smart, hahaha…"eady guessed, the voice of "Uncle" he heard on his phone that night, was what this girl called.He wouldn't deny that the girl resembled Xiao Xing very much, but he just couldn't stand her. The more sh...