idated by Mu Xing's appetite. She had already seen it during their last sushi dinner together."You take a break and digest what we just talked about, then we can go to the arcade.""Sounds good!"Two pe..."Didn't expect to see you here!"

An Jiamu's voice was filled with excitement, noticing Mu Xing tugging at An Feng's sleeve, he asked curiously, "Dad, classmate Mu Xing, what are you doing"

Dad

Mu Xing frowned slightly, it turned out that the class monitor was Feng Shu's son. So in fact, heaven had already sent the person she was looking for to her side, but she just didn't realize it herself.

She calmly released his hand, "I was just asking for directions. So, this uncle is your father"

Seeing that Mu Xing intentionally concealed something, An Feng also didn't want to let An Jiamu get involved in the Mu family's vortex. He cooperated and said: "This little classmate is lost, and you are classmates coincidentally, so you are responsible for sending her back. It's not safe for a girl to go home so late."

"No problem!" An Jiamu readily agreed, "Mu Xing classmate, do you want to go home now, or eat something first and then go back"

An Feng tactfully gave a hint to leave, and Mu Xing didn't linger any longer, "It's getting late, I should head home. I'll come again another day to try Uncle's cooking."

She smiled at An Feng, "Uncle, goodbye."

His heart was filled with guilt, making An Feng unable to meet Mu Xing's gaze. He lowered his head and nodded.

Mu Xing walked out of the noodle shop, An Jiamu following behind her. "Mu Xing classmate, I only have a bicycle, you don't mind, right"

Of course not.

This time Mu Xing didn't refuse, because this was Feng Shu's kindness.

An Jiamu rode his bicycle and wiped the back seat specially, "Mu Xing classmate, come on up."

Mu Xing was just about to sit down when her phone in her backpack suddenly rang.

She took out her cell phone and saw the incoming call displayed on the screen. She hurriedly answered, "Uncle."

A man's low voice came from the receiver: "Getting ready to head home Need a ride"

It's so late, Little Uncle is still waiting for her. Mu Xing felt guilty and quickly said, "No need, Little Uncle, I can go back by myself. It's already very late, you should rest early, good night!"

In the shadows not far away, a low-key Maybach was parked.

Inside the car, a man held his phone, his eyes fixed on the man and woman at the entrance of the noodle shop. He listened to the sweet and soft voice in his ear say goodnight to her, gave a faint "en," and hung up the phone.

Seeing the young girl put away her phone and get on her bicycle, the man suddenly curled his lip, a faint arc appearing at the corner of his mouth. But his deep eyes were filled with darkness that seemed to consume everything.

He rejected her twice when she asked him to pick her up, and he still dared to lie to her face, allowing another man to send her home.

The little thing is getting more and more naughty.

That person deserves a good scolding!

Yuntuo saw Mu Xing get on the little boy's bicycle, he was so frightened that he clenched the steering wheel tightly. Little sweetheart, are you going to anger Fu Ye at this rate!

He glanced back at the man in the rearview mirror. The man had a cold and composed face, with a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips. He shuddered involuntarily and hurriedly averted his gaze.

The cow is finished, Young Master Fu must be furious, right

Oh my god!

Mu Xing had already ridden her bike further and further away, the man hadn't given any orders.

"Master Fu, shall we follow" Yun Tuo hesitated before carefully asking.

The man finally spoke, his voice low and cold: "Go intercept her at the next intersection."

-Mu Xing sat on the back seat of the bicycle, pondering a problem in her mind, when she suddenly heard An Jia Mu's voice carried by the wind: "Mu Xing classmate, may I ask you a question"

Mu Xing retracted her thoughts, "Sure, ask away."

Although he was given permission, An Jiamu hesitated for a long time before finally asking the question: "What is your relationship with Fu Lingxiao, Mr. Fu"

"An employment relationship To be precise, he's my creditor."

An Jiamu looked back in disbelief, "Debtor"

Mu Xing nodded seriously, "That's right, I owe my uncle a lot of money and am now working for him to pay it off."

Hearing her straightforward tone, An Jiamu let out a big sigh of relief in his heart.

Since Mu Xing enrolled, classmates gossiped about her in private. They said she was Mr. Fu's mistress, with each rumor more outrageous than the last. But he felt that Mu Xing couldn't possibly be someone else's mistress. Even if she had, it was because she was deceived. After all, she was so innocent.

Now that it's confirmed that Mu Xing and Mr. Fu don't have such a disgraceful relationship, he can be even more righteous when defending Mu Xing.

An Jiamu was in high spirits. He pedaled his bicycle with more energy. As he passed an intersection, he was about to accelerate.

Suddenly, a black Maybach sped over from the side road and slammed on its brakes in front of him, forcing him to stop.

The situation came suddenly, Mu Xing bumped hard into An Jiamu's back. She touched her head and poked out her little head to check the situation.

Maybach's driver had rolled down the window, revealing a resolute and handsome face. He gave her a slight smile: "Miss Mu Xing."

"Uncle Yuntuo!"

Mu Xing immediately got off her bicycle and ran over, "What are you doing here so late"

It's not for your protection!

Since coming back from Qingyun Mountain, he has been quietly following me all the way to now. It hasn't been easy for him and Grandpa Fu!

Yun Tuo grumbled under his breath, but on the surface, he said something different: “Master Fu just finished meeting with clients. We were about to return to the estate when we happened to see you.”

"Is your uncle in the car"

Mu Xing's heart skipped a beat, she turned back to An Jiamu and said, "You don't have to send me," then quickly pulled open the rear car door.

Seeing the man sitting upright in his seat, Mu Xing's beautiful face instantly broke into a sweet smile. She rushed into the car and couldn't wait to throw herself into the man's arms, "Little Uncle!"

All the anger she felt evaporated in an instant when the little girl rushed towards her.

Well, Qi may not be generated, but the lesson still needs to be taught.

Otherwise, this little thing will never learn its lesson.

The man slammed the car door shut, grasped Mu Xing's slender waist with both hands, and hauled her into the passenger seat before ignoring her.

Yunto started the car and drove away, leaving dust behind.

An Jiamu was left standing alone on the silent, deserted road, dumbfounded.

- Inside the car.

The man had a cold face, and the air around him was so heavy it was frightening.

Mu Xing shifted her little butt closer, looking at him with confusion, "Uncle Xiao What's wrong with you"

The man's thin lips were pressed together tightly, not saying a word.

Yun Tuo shook his head helplessly, "Little cutie, you need to be more careful. Didn't you see that Master Fu is clearly angry"

"Little Uncle" Mu Xing hadn't realized the man was "angry," hugging his arm and asking, "Why aren't you paying attention to me"

Fu Lingxiao rather "coldly" withdrew his arm, his tall frame slanting to one side, creating distance from the little girl.

The man's resistance was too obvious.

Mu Xing was stunned for a moment, biting her lip as she scrutinized him carefully. Finally, she reacted belatedly, "Little Uncle, are you angry"his gaze from the photo and looked at Old Madam Fu, "Grandma, what do you say""Promise grandma, don't go and cause trouble."Lady Fu's eyes were bright and clear, her gaze both pleading and commanding....