As Fu Shihan returned home, the nanny politely left the house and moved into the adjacent room.
There were only the two of them left.
Mo Shaping grasped the hem of her dress nervously, "Uncle, sir."
She was wearing a white floral dress, like a white jasmine in the wind.
The little girl had just finished drinking milk, and there was still a bit of white milk residue on her pink lips, making her look adorable.
"Have you finished shopping?"
Mo Shaping replied formally: "Not yet."
Fu Shihan interrupted without waiting for her to respond: "Let's go. I'll take you shopping."
Mo Shaping was somewhat flattered, "No need. Let Uncle Wang take me."
Uncle Wang was Fu Shihan's assistant.
When she called "Uncle", Fu Shihan felt a strange unease in his heart.
"What do you call him?" Fu Shihan's tone was cold, with a chilling aura surrounding him.
Mo Shaping was a little scared and dared not speak.
"From now on, call him Assistant Wang."
Mo Shaping replied cautiously: "I know."
"Come with me."
Fu Shihan took the glass cup from her hand and placed it on the table. Then, he grabbed her wrist and walked out of the room.
He had a severe洁癖 and always disliked women with vulgar makeup getting close.
But unexpectedly, holding this silly girl's hand didn't make him feel any aversion at all.
Perhaps it was because she didn't have the scent of makeup, only a faint floral and milk fragrance.
"Uncle, why did you take me shopping yourself?" Mo Shaping asked curiously.
Fu Shihan's face darkened, "Don't ask so many questions."
He was originally busy with a meeting, but couldn't resist the continuous phone calls from the old lady, so he had to stop working and come to take care of this little blind girl.
"She's your wife. Who will take care of her if you don't?" The old lady said this.
After being scolded by Fu Shihan for no reason, Mo Shaping lowered her head and looked a little disappointed.
Fu Shihan felt a little annoyed. But he wasn't good at comforting people, nor was he good at soothing the delicate hearts of little girls.
Women are troublesome.
Seeing the candy-striped ice cream on the roadside, he casually asked, "Do you want to have some ice cream?"
The little girl he was holding finally raised her head and muttered, "...Yes."
She was not only a beauty enthusiast but also a food lover.
Fu Shihan asked his assistant to buy a string of ice cream, and Mo Shaping licked the sugar coating on the outside, feeling extremely satisfied.
Seeing her ignorant appearance, Fu Shihan snorted, "Just one string of ice cream makes you so happy?"
Mo Shaping softly spoke, "I've never eaten it before. My mother only bought it for my younger brother."
Once Mo Shaping was really craving it, she picked up the candy stick left by her brother and secretly licked a bit.
That sweet taste still remained in her mind to this day.
Fu Shihan's face froze, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Just as they got into the car, Mo Shaping noticed that the car had changed.
This wasn't the one she had been in before. The previous car's seat was very soft, while this one was a little bit hard.
She of course didn't know that Fu Shihan had specially bought an ordinary transportation vehicle for this, costing only 20 to 30 thousand yuan.
Mo Shaping was about to regain her sight, and he didn't want to expose too much of his financial status in front of her.
Whether she was truly innocent or had a deep mind, Fu Shihan couldn't make up his mind yet.
At the supermarket, Fu Shihan led Mo Shaping out of the car.
Walking among the dazzling shelves, Mo Shaping could only see the blurry outline in front of her through a layer of white cloth, unable to choose personally. "What color of toothbrush and cups do you want?"
Mo Shaping's voice was sweet and soft, "Pink."
Fu Shihan put the pink toiletries into the shopping cart, "And what about the towels?"
"Also pink, I guess."
At the towel shelf, Fu Shihan's breathing paused, his eyes darkened for a moment. He coldly threw the pink towel into the shopping cart. When shopping, Mu Shuanshuan noticed that the gazes of people around seemed to be focused on them.
She thought it was because her eyes were covered with a white cloth, which made her look strange and attracted others' attention.
A sense of disappointment welled up in Mu Shuanshuan's heart, and she involuntarily slowed down her pace.
However, Fu Sihuan was tall and had long legs. She walked slowly, and soon she was far away from him.
There were people coming and going in the supermarket. Mu Shuanshuan stood there helplessly, at a loss.
She shouted twice, "Uncle, Uncle?"
But no one responded.
It seemed that she had been abandoned like a stray cat by the roadside. Everything around was strange and dangerous.
Mu Shuanshuan's heart kept sinking. She didn't dare to run around, afraid of bumping into others. So she sat on the ground, hugging her knees.
It seemed that her heart was deceiving her, and she vaguely felt that her lower abdomen was swelling and a little painful.
Two minutes later, Fu Sihuan hurriedly arrived and found her in a corner.
"Why are you squatting here?" he asked.
Hearing the familiar voice, Mu Shuanshuan's gloom in her heart vanished completely.
She stood up and threw herself into his arms, tremblingly shouting, "Uncle, I finally found you."
The little girl's face wasn't pleasant, and her hands were icy cold. She must have really been frightened.
Seeing this, Fu Sihuan couldn't bear to scold her any more.
Well, just consider her as a child who hasn't grown up.
"How long do you want to stay like this?" Fu Sihuan asked coldly.
Mu Shuanshuan's face turned red and she quickly stepped out of his arms.
She had been so scared just now that she had voluntarily thrown herself into his arms. It was really not her usual self-control.
However, there was a refreshing and mature cool fragrance on the handsome man, which was really pleasant to the nose.
Fu Sihuan continued to lead Mu Shuanshuan to buy things. This time, he watched closely, afraid that this little blind girl would get lost again.
When they returned, Mu Shuanshuan kept covering her stomach.
As soon as she got off the car, Fu Sihuan looked up and saw a bright red mark on the back of her skirt.
"Wait."
Mu Shuanshuan stopped and asked, "Uncle, what's wrong?"
Fu Sihuan looked a little embarrassed and said, "You wait for me for a while in the car."
"Oh, okay." Mu Shuanshuan obediently didn't ask any more questions and groped her way back into the car, obediently waiting.
Fu Sihuan went to the nearest convenience store and headed straight for the women's products shelf.
He had never bought these products for women before and didn't know how to choose, so he looked at the labels and picked the most expensive ones and bought several packs.
The cashier had been watching him secretly. Such an exceptional handsome guy was rare, apart from his handsome appearance, what was more attractive was the cold and unapproachable aura all over his body.
Unexpectedly, the handsome man was here to buy sanitary pads for his girlfriend.
The cashier thought it was a pity.
Fu Sihuan carried a bag of sanitary pads, his face became even colder and harder. The little girls who wanted to chat on the way dared not get close to him.
Back in the car, he led Mu Shuanshuan upstairs and threw the sanitary pads to her. His tone was hard and cold: "Do you know how to change them?"
Mu Shuanshuan felt the stickiness of the clothes and finally realized what had happened after a moment of confusion.
She had suddenly had her period, stained her skirt, and her husband, who she had never met before, had come to buy sanitary pads for her.
Oh my god, how embarrassing she was.
Mr. Fu would surely be disgusted with her.