Just when An Si was looking around for the floating moon, Fu Jinyuan returned to his residence and found the floating moon sitting on his bed eating.

Looking at the snack crumbs scattered on the bed, he stepped forward to lift her up with a bad face.

The first thing he looked at was her eyes, but at the moment there was only confusion and confusion in those big eyes.

Fuyue stuffed the chocolate into her mouth, puffed out her cheeks and looked at him and asked, "Uncle?" ”

Fu Jin Yuan let her go, and Fu Yue sat on the bed.

"When did you come back?" He lowered his eyes and asked her.

Fuyue tilted her head slightly: "I'm back early, does my uncle want a snack?" ”

The snacks were all ninety-nine reserve snacks, and she was crying breathlessly just now because she ate all the snacks on it.

Fortunately, these snacks are enough calories compared to ordinary snacks, and after eating so little, she also has this feeling of fullness.

The system that heard her heart almost bit her to death.

Did you only eat a little? You're almost done with all my snacks!

Fu Jinyuan's eyes still fell on her white face, and he saw that her face was not different and there was no panic at all.

His brows furrowed and he approached her suddenly: "Why do you want to pretend?" Tired or not? ”

Fuyue was staring at his Adam's apple that was suddenly approaching, and tilted her head slightly when she heard his inexplicable words.

"I didn't pretend? Nor tired. Her delicate brow furrowed, corrected.

Fu Jin Yuan's eyebrows tightened closer, and he stepped back to get away from her, but the next moment the little girl suddenly jumped up and hugged his neck.

Then, her cold little face rubbed against his neck.

The man didn't expect her sudden movement, and subconsciously resisted and pulled her arm.

"What are you doing?" He said in a deep voice.

However, the next moment the little girl's soft voice sounded in her ears: "I lied." ”

She spoke in a low tone, but she didn't notice the man's suddenly strange look, or even the machete that appeared from his hand, glowing with cold light.

"I seem to be a little reluctant to uncle."

Uncle was sweet and fragrant, just like her snacks, which gave her an appetite, and she would be glad to take him back to make food.

Thinking like this, she stood up and looked at him with even more eager eyes.

"Uncle, don't leave Yue'er, okay?" She stared at him blankly.

If she took another half step back, the machete would be smeared against his neck.

Fu Jin Yuan lowered his eyes and looked at her sincere little face, the hand holding the knife was slightly stiff, and the other hand was directly covering her eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Good." ”

The little girl thought he had answered, and threw herself into his arms satisfied.

And Fu Jinyuan also put away the knife at this time, and his big hand stroked her neck intentionally or unintentionally.

There's a pulse, and there's a temperature.

Could it be that what he was touching in the office just now was his delusion?

Or has he been too nervous lately?

pinched the painful eyebrows, pushed the little girl in his arms away, and suddenly said, "Do you have parents or siblings at home?" ”

Fuyue blinked wide, puzzled why he suddenly asked.

Still, she honestly replied, "No." ”

She really doesn't have any siblings at her age, but she has a son!

Fu Jin Yuan didn't know what she was thinking, so he put his big hand on her head and rubbed it.

"Where is your home?"

Fuyue subconsciously wanted to blurt out that she was in the blood clan, but thinking about the system ninety-nine, she changed her words.