Chapter Eighty-Six: He Can Be Gentle Too

and unrestrained yet elegant.Mu Xing stared straight at the man, her doe eyes sparkling with adoration. Her little uncle holding a gun was so handsome!Fu Lingxiao saw that the little girl was stunne...Ruan Ruqing shifted her gaze to the young woman standing beside the man.

A white princess dress, black hair like ink, skin as white as snow, pure and delicate like porcelain. Her eyes are like stars in the night sky, pure and beautiful to the extreme.

Ruan Ruqing hadn't seen Mu Xing's videos, but she had heard all about her. She was curious what kind of girl could possibly win over Fu Lingxiao, the Emperor of Capital City.

At first sight, I was truly amazed.

She couldn't help but admit that the girl was beautiful, and her beauty was so gentle that it didn't stir any jealousy within her.

Hello.

Ruan Ruqing nodded slightly at Mu Xing, politely but aloofly. "What kind of fabric do you want I'll get it for you."

Mu Xing curled up her rosy lips, revealing a sweet smile. "Hello, pretty sister, I want pure cotton, dark color."

"Good. Mr. Fu, you and this little girl wait here for a moment, I'll go get it."

Ruan Ruqing brought Fu Lingxiao and Mu Xing to the VIP reception room and then quickly left.

Fu Lingxiao leaned against the sofa, casually picked up a magazine and flipped through it, his eyes subtly observing the little girl on the opposite sofa.

Her hands rested on her knees, her small frame sitting upright. It wasn't stiffness, just pure obedience and gentleness. Her beautiful eyes curiously scanned the surroundings before landing on him.

I don't know what the little thing is thinking in its small brain. After staring at him for a while, it suddenly bit his rosy lips with its pearly white teeth, as if biting into his heart, making his heart skip a beat.

Fu Lingxiao put down the magazine and raised his chin at the little girl, "Come here."

Mu Xing obediently walked up to the man, "Little Uncle, what's wrong"

The little girl just stood straight in front of him, clearly not intending to come any closer.

Fu Lingxiao's eyes darkened, just as he was about to pull the strange little thing into his arms for questioning, suddenly, with a pop, the lights in the reception room went out instantly.

Suddenly, darkness enveloped everything.

"Uncle, it seems like the power is out."

Her soft, sweet voice drifted into his ear, particularly alluring in the darkness.

Fu Lingxiao raised his hand, just grasping the slender wrist of the little girl, when a beam of light shot in from the doorway.

It was Ruan Ruqing who walked in with a charging table lamp. She placed the lamp on the tea table and apologized, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu. The electrical circuit has been malfunctioning these days. I'll call someone to fix it right away. Please wait a moment."

Mu Xing frowned, it was unknown how long it would take for people to arrive. Her uncle hadn't had dinner yet, what should she do if his stomach ailment flared up

Why not fix it yourself!

She pried open the man's big hand and volunteered, "Beautiful sister, I can fix it! Let me fix it!"

"You"

Such a cute and adorable little girl, she can fix electrical circuit faults. Ruan Ruqing couldn't help but be suspicious.

Mu Xing nodded seriously, "Yeah, I used to fix the electrical problems in my house. As long as Pretty Sister gives me the tools, I can fix it."

"We have the tools, but…"

Ruan Ruqing hesitated for a moment, but Mu Xing had already taken out her phone and turned on the flashlight, pulling her outside. "Little uncle, I'll be back soon!"

Taking tools, arriving at the electrical panel, Mu Xing held a phone in one hand to illuminate the space and used the other to pry open the wires, conducting an inspection.

Looks surprisingly professional

Ruan Ruqing looked at the little girl who was meticulously repairing the circuit with a hint of apology in her heart. In fact, from the first time she saw Mu Xing, she had classified her as a vase that looked good but was useless.

She admitted she was beautiful, and didn't feel jealous. But that didn't mean she liked her. She was polite to her out of respect for Fu Lingxiao only.

However, it seems she was too narrow-minded. Mr. Fu has a sharp eye; this girl must possess something special that others don't.

When Fu Lingxiao walked over, he saw the little girl standing on tiptoes in front of the electrical panel, inspecting the wiring with great concentration. He hesitated to disturb her.

He stood silently at Mu Xing's side. When Mu Xing needed to use both hands, he tacitly took the phone from her and illuminated it for her.

Ten minutes later.

Mu Xing pushed the electric switch up, "click," and the whole shop came back to light.

She closed the electrical box, clapped her hands, and turned her head with a sweet smile: "Done!"

This little thing is more capable than he imagined.

Fu Lingxiao gazed intently at the little girl with her crescent-shaped eyes, noticing the fine sweat on her nose. He took out his handkerchief and gently wiped it for her.

With her eyes slightly lowered and a gentle curve to the corner of her lips, she radiated warmth.

Ruan Ruqing looked at the man, her expression momentarily stunned.

She had known Fu Lingxiao for six years, and she had never seen a smile on this man's face. But just now, he actually smiled at that girl, a smile so gentle.

His eyes, when they fell on that girl, were filled with an indulgence that felt like a sharp knife, piercing straight into her eyes and lodging itself in her heart.

Actually, this man wasn't born cold. He actually has warmth, and he can be very gentle too.

It's a pity that she wasn't the one fortunate enough to have such a kind person.

After six years of waiting, it seems like it's finally coming to an end.

Ruan Ruqing quietly gathered all her love and sadness into her eyes and said to Mu Xing, "Let's go pick out fabric."

Ruan Ruqing, according to Mu Xing's request, picked out several pieces of fabric and said, "How about these"

Mu Xing carefully touched the fabric and exclaimed, "Wow, this fabric is so good!"

This shop specializes in bespoke tailoring for the upper class. All the fabrics in the shop are personally selected by Ruan Ruqing herself, and the quality is the best of the best.

Mu Xing picked out two colors of fabric and a few spools of embroidery thread, "Pretty sister, can you calculate how much all this costs"

Ruan Ruqing carefully arranged the cut fabric and embroidery thread, then handed it to Mu Xing. "Here you go," she said, "it's a gift for you. Thank you for fixing my circuit."

Mu Xing shook her head. "That won't do, you have to pay when you buy things."

Fu Lingxiao also replied calmly, “As much as it should be.”

The man spoke, and Ruan Ruqing no longer insisted, "Then one million."

"Ten thousand..."

Mu Xing's expression froze.

Looking down at the bag in her hands, perhaps good fabric and embroidery thread are worth this price

It's not that these things are too expensive, it's that she is too poor.

She only had a little over a thousand yuan, which was far from enough.

"Uncle..."

She bit her lip and looked to the man for help, "Uncle, could you lend me another nine thousand"

Mmm.

He wouldn't hold my hand, and all night I kept my distance from him. Only when it came to borrowing money did he remember me.

Fu Lingxiao wanted to give the little girl a "good lesson," but when he met her pitiful eyes, his heart softened immediately, and he let out a helpless chuckle.

Besides spoiling them, what else can you do about your own little ones

Fu Lingxiao drew out a card and handed it to Ruan Ruqing.

As the last rays of sunlight fell, I caught sight of the little girl taking off her small backpack and reaching into it very seriously...mmand must all be masters of holding their breath!He was muttering to himself when he saw a sweet little girl hop out of the car.Wearing a simple white T-shirt and jeans, with a sweet smile on her fac...