Chapter Twenty-Nine: Cleanliness Obsession? Only for People

etically, "I'm sorry about the Tang family's affairs."Tang Ruowan was left bewildered by her inexplicable apology, "What does this have to do with you""Actually, before Ah Xiao attacked the Tang famil...Wu Guanta noticed Fu Lingxiao going downstairs, gave a cough, and the maids immediately stood at attention, bowing to Fu Lingxiao: "Young Master."

Mu Xing saw Fu Lingxiao and ran over, running around him in circles. "Little uncle, can I go to school like this"

Fu Lingxiao lowered his eyes to look at the little girl.

Her long black hair was tied into a cute bun. Her face, untouched by makeup, was delicate and fair. She wore a light pink dress that reached her knees, revealing her slender, milky white legs. On her feet were a pair of white leather shoes.

The purplish bruise on her ankle was completely covered by the socks, and the exposed skin was white and tender. She looked delicate and beautiful, like a finely crafted porcelain doll.

She looks quite young and innocent, even for her age. Dressed up like this, she seems even younger than she actually is. She doesn't look like someone about to go to college at all.

He's still just a kid.

Fu Lingxiao sighed in her heart, forget it, as long as she was happy.

After breakfast.

Wu, the butler, volunteered, "Young Master, today is Xiao Muxing's first day of school. I'm afraid she won't be used to it, so I'll take her there."

Saying that, he had already taken Mu Xing's hand.

Fu Lingxiao stood up, "No need, I'll send her."

Mu Xing's eyes lit up at once. She really wanted her uncle to take her, but the butler said her uncle was very busy, so she didn't say anything.

Now that her uncle was the one offering to take her, she couldn't have been happier.

The little hand “whoosh” drew from Wu Guanjia’s grasp and ran to Fu Lingxiao, proactively clasping his large hand.

Wu Guanta looked at his empty palms, expressing deep sadness.

Fu Lingxiao's half palm was grasped by the little girl. He could clearly feel a warm sensation being transmitted to his hand.

His fingers stiffened slightly, and he clasped Mu Xing's hand in his.

So soft....

Tiny and soft, it fit snugly in his palm, a small ball of fluff. He didn't dare squeeze it too tightly, afraid he might accidentally crush the little meat paw.

"Little uncle, let's go!"

Fearing that her uncle might go back on his word, Mu Xing took the first step.

Wu Guantang held a pink satchel that he had prepared earlier and followed behind, "Xiaomu Xing, put on your schoolbag."

"Thank you, Butler!"

Mu Xing reached out to take it, but a big hand had already taken the schoolbag.

Fu Lingxiao carried the small backpack, “Uncle Wu, what’s inside It's so heavy”

Uncle Wu smiled kindly, "I'm not afraid that Xiaomuxing will be hungry at school, so I prepared some snacks for her."

Fu Lingxiao opened his school bag, and it was indeed full of snacks. They were obviously stuffed in haphazardly. As soon as he pulled the zipper open, several bags tumbled out with a clatter.

He frowned slightly, "This is a little"

Wu Guanjia smiled even more kindly. For Xiaomuxing's appetite, this wasn't a little bit at all.

"These snacks are bottomless, so I packed her a few more."

When packing snacks, Wu Butler had the urge to switch to a bigger burlap sack, fearing Mu Xing wouldn't have enough to eat.

Mù Xīng was afraid that Fù Líng Xiāo would discover the mutton-fat jade and seal carving tools she had hidden at the bottom of her schoolbag, so she hurriedly urged, "Uncle, let's go! We'll be late if we don't leave now."

Fu Lingxiao then zipped up his backpack, slung it over his shoulder, and took Mu Xing's hand as they walked out the door.

- North China University.

Now is the time when students come to school, the school gate is bustling with students and parents who send their children to school.

Fu Lingxiao said in a deep voice, "Don't go in, just stop at the door."

A convoy of cars displaying exclusive license plates from the Fu family parked neatly in front of Beihua Academy, instantly attracting the attention of everyone.

North Hua College is a top-tier institution in China, with the children of wealthy and influential families among its student body. Upon recognizing the Rolls-Royce Phantom bearing the license plate at the front, someone couldn't help but exclaim, "It's Mr. Fu's car!"

A girl walking in the crowd immediately turned her head to look when she heard this, and sure enough, she saw Fu Lingxiao's car.

Mr. Fu...

How did he come

Since she saw Fu Lingxiao, Tang Yingying's mind was filled with this godlike man. Although Mr. Fu sent her to the police station, she didn't blame him at all. In her eyes, it was all Mu Xing that bitch's fault!

Tang Yingying was so excited that she stretched her neck to look around.

Having received notice that Fu Lingxiao would be coming today, Principal Sun led a group of North Hua Academy leaders to wait at the school gate early. Standing with them was Zhao Jin.

He received a call from his boss last night, asking him to cancel all his appointments for this morning. He was told to take Mu Xing to school and handle the admission procedures at the school in advance.

If he wasn't asleep at that moment, he would have doubted he was dreaming.

Fu, the general manager who never missed a day at work in his three hundred and sixty-five days, actually took half a day off to send a little girl to school.

Who would believe this if I told them

The bodyguards disembarked in a neat line, standing in two rows. Yun Tuo stepped forward, opened the car door, and bowed to greet them.

The next second, everyone saw a long leg step out, wrapped in black trousers. It was straight and long, full of power.

A pair of pristine leather shoes echoed on the ground as a tall man stepped out of the car. He wore a white dress shirt, a black vest, and a tailored suit jacket that accentuated his perfect physique.

She appears to be alluringly restrained, elegant and exceptionally noble.

On that impeccable countenance, his expression was aloof, yet undeniably radiating a powerful and chilling aura that emanated from him, leaving one awestruck.

And in the man's hand, he was still holding a cute little girl. She wore a pink dress and had a fair, pretty face. Under her long eyelashes, a pair of black and shiny big eyes blinked as she looked around at everyone.

The man was calm and cool, the girl soft and cute. The two people with completely different styles stood together, forming a harmony between contrast and complement.

Everyone present was curious about the relationship between Fu Lingxiao and the girl, but they were all intimidated by the man's imposing aura and dared not speak a word.

Tang Yingying saw Mu Xing standing beside Fu Lingxiao, her expectant expression faltering.

How did she get here Is she also here to study So, Mr. Fu brought her here to school

What is she! Does she even deserve to!

Zhao Jin's gaze had been completely captivated by the girl beside his boss.

This is the legendary, the boss's mistress

Before this, he had only seen her videos and photos. This was the first time he saw her in person. She was already beautiful in the photos, but in person she was even more beautiful and adorable.

That rosy little face, he couldn't help but want to pinch it.

Wait! That's not the point.

The point is, isn't his boss seriously obsessive-compulsive

Zhao Jin rubbed his eyes. He wasn't mistaken, his boss was really holding onto Mu Xing's hand, and it seemed very natural.

Of course, things like cleanliness fetishes are all directed at people you dislike. When you meet someone you like, there are no more fetishes.

However, the state of these two people doesn't look like the kind of dirty relationship that was rumored by the outside world. It's more like an elder taking a junior...He blinked slowly, a faint smile playing on his lips.With just a light kiss, the man let go of Mu Xing. His long fingers brushed against her soft lips, "Go eat."Mu Xing blushed slightly, hummed in agr...