The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

In the corridor of the hospital, pink bubbles were flying all over the sky, and the air was filled with the smell of happiness, which was so sweet that it made your teeth fall out.

A young nurse who knew Fu Huaizheng was passing by in the corridor. When she saw his expression, her face turned red and her heart beat faster, but she didn't have the guts to step forward to flirt with him, so she lowered her head timidly and quickly walked away.

Fu Jiaojiao's heart was beating fast. She was enveloped by this strange emotion. She didn't understand what it was and was a little panicked.

She trotted over and didn't notice Rong Liyuan's eyes darkening. She put her little hand on Mu Changying's arm and asked in a low voice, "Sister Fairy... Why, why is my heart beating so fast?"

Mu Changying helplessly gave the man beside her a comforting look.

She arched her eyebrows and lightly opened her red lips, "Oh? Are you sick?"

Sick?

Fu Jiaojiao lowered her head and thought deeply for a few minutes, then raised her head and shook her head seriously, covering her heart with her other little hand.

"No...no, it's not an illness, it's just a very strange feeling." There was something warm and sweet in the body, as if it was soaked in a honey pot.

Mu Changying laughed, with warmth in his eyes. He raised his hand and rubbed it on her head. Feeling the soft touch, he narrowed his eyes lightly.

"Well...you need to understand this slowly~"

"Ah, oh, okay." Fu Jiaojiao was a little disappointed because she couldn't figure out what it felt like despite racking her brain.

Seeing her cute look with her little head hanging down in deep thought, Fu Huaizheng burst into laughter.

"Sure enough, he is still a child..." Although he seems to have grown up, his mind is still as simple as a blank sheet of paper.

Rong Moyuan moved his fingers slightly and raised his eyelids, "You are quite a beast if you can attack a child."

Fu Huaizheng's eyes flashed slightly, "Rong Xiaoer, stop talking nonsense, I really raise her as my child."

"..."

Mu Changying's sharp ears happened to hear this.

She shook her head with a smile, her eyes twinkling with amusement.

Don't worry, no one can escape the law of true fragrance.

…

After the operation was completed, Gu Xichen was transferred to the VIP ward, and several people were talking in the corridor.

It wasn't until Fu Jiaojiao felt hungry and rubbed her flat belly that everyone left.

Looking at the little girl holding her arm, Mu Changying blinked her eyelashes and sighed silently, feeling that Doctor Fu's eyes were piercing when he looked at her.

When I walked to the corner, a figure suddenly bumped into me.

"Bang——"

The opponent walked too fast, and the impact on his body was not small.

Mu Changying turned her body slightly and avoided it gently, dodging in time.

Fu Jiaojiao didn't have the ability to react so quickly. She was caught off guard and was hit, and she let go of her little hand.

"Well……"

His little head was knocked, and his body was unstable due to the impact. He stepped back and staggered.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Mu Changying quickly stepped forward and caught Fu Jiaojiao who almost fell.

"Who is it? Don't you have eyes when you walk? It hurt me!"

"I really don't know what your eyes are for? Is it just for decoration? To make you look less blind?"

Just as he stabilized his body, the culprit opposite him lowered his head in discomfort and covered his head. Words of accountability came like a bombardment.

"Why don't you speak? Is it possible that you are not only blind, but also mute?"

Jin Siyuan rubbed her head to relieve the pain. After waiting for a long time, she didn't get an apology or mercy from the other party. She snorted and raised her head in displeasure.

"Of course we are not mute, but I don't mind poisoning you into muteness."

Seeing this man's appearance clearly, Mu Changying's eyes were filled with coldness and he suddenly smiled.