Butler Wu took the newly bought brushes and paints and handed them to Mu Xing's hands out of breath.

Suddenly a male voice came from outside the banquet hall: "Grandma."

Everyone looked back and saw two figures, a man and a woman, entering the banquet hall and walking towards them.

The man looks very handsome, wearing a cold gray suit, with a tall figure and a pair of narrow black eyes with a bit of cold energy.

The woman beside him was wearing a white dress in the style of a celebrity, with champagne-colored high-heeled shoes, and her figure was tall and graceful.

The delicate face with light makeup has the nobility of a lady, and because of the too cold expression, there is a sense of peerless independence and desolateness.

From the man's name to Mrs. Fu, some of the older guests had already guessed their identities. They were the son and daughter of the second master of the Fu family.

The second master of the Fu family left the imperial capital early and went to Haicheng to set up his own business. He has not even returned to the imperial capital in these years. He is also very low-key. As a result, the outside world knows very little about him. The younger generation does not even know that there is another member of the Fu family.

The second master naturally doesn't know about his children.

They couldn't help but talk in a low voice: "This is also Mrs. Fu's grandson? Why have I never seen him before?"

"I haven't seen him either. I always thought Master Fu was Mrs. Fu's only grandson."

"..."

Shen Yi stood next to Fu Lingxiao, looked at the person who came, tsked softly, and said: "We haven't seen each other for more than ten years. These two brothers and sisters have really changed a lot, especially that boy Fu Jingmo, whose virtues look more and more similar to each other."

You are."

Fu Lingxiao pursed her thin lips and did not answer.

Mu Xing wanted to draw quickly to cover up the dazzling word "death", but he was afraid that it would be rude to run to the side and draw, so he had to stand still.

Looking at the two people getting closer, Mu Xing found that their eyebrows were slightly similar to his uncle, and suddenly became curious about their identities. Seeing the man purse his lips, he turned around and asked Shen Yi in a low voice: "Shen Yi, who are they?

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Shen Yi leaned forward slightly, close to Mu Xing's ear. Before he could speak, his collar was suddenly pulled.

He turned around in confusion and met the man's cold eyes, which clearly said: "Don't touch my woman!"

Lao Fu actually took the initiative to touch him!?

Shen Yi was surprised for a moment, and then complained silently in his heart: What's wrong with being hit? Can he still lose a piece of meat? Besides, he didn't even meet Mu Xing! He's a cheapskate!

Keeping a good distance from Mu Xing, he introduced her in a low voice: "This is Fu Jingmo, and this is Fu Ci. They are the children of Uncle Fu, who are also his cousins. Their family lives in Haicheng.

So you haven't seen them."

Mu Xing nodded.

Shen Yi straightened up and said with a smile: "Old Fu, your second uncle is very interesting. For so many years, you haven't even set foot in the imperial capital. The old lady finally celebrated her birthday and still didn't invite him."

Fu Lingxiao remained silent.

When he walked up to Mrs. Fu, Fu Ci's expression softened slightly and she called out: "Grandma."

Mrs. Fu nodded with a smile and said, "I told you, there is no need to rush back."

Fu Jingmo answered: "Of course I have to come back. There is nothing more important than grandma's birthday."

Fu Ci took a step aside, looked at Fu Lingxiao with cold eyes, nodded slightly, and then looked away again. The other people were not within her sight at all.

Fu Jingmo handed the birthday gift in his hand to the servant, turned to look at Fu Lingxiao, and greeted respectfully: "Brother."

Fu Lingxiao said faintly.

Fu Jingmo's eyes fell on Mu Xing again, and when he saw that beautiful face, his dark eyes flickered.

He has seen thousands of beauties in the world, but he has never seen such a beautiful girl, with the pure and delicate fragrance of a girl all over her body, and her smart eyes, as clear as water, but also hiding the seductive charm of a fairy.

As early as in Haicheng, he heard that his eldest brother, who was not a womanizer, had found a lover. When he saw her today, he was really surprised.

The surprise in Fu Jingmo's eyes just flashed by, but Fu Lingxiao keenly captured it.

It was like a treasure that was coveted by others, which made him feel deeply displeased. He raised his hand to hug Mu Xing's delicate shoulders and looked at Fu Jingmo coldly, "If you have problems with your eyes, I can find someone for you."

See an eye specialist."

Fu Jingmo realized his gaffe and quickly looked away, "Thank you, brother. I will introduce you to you if necessary."

Fu Lingxiao ignored him and looked down at Mu Xing, "I'll take you over there to paint."

Upon hearing this, Butler Wu hurried over and quickly cleared a clean table before Fu Lingxiao and Mu Xing arrived.

Everyone was curious about how Mu Xing would save the calligraphy, and they all followed him. Mrs. Fu was also helped by a servant and walked over.

Suddenly only Fu Jingmo, Fu Ci and Lan Xuan were left here.

Lan Xuan really didn't want to see Fu Lingxiao be so gentle to Mu Xing, so she didn't go over.

But Fu Ci is simply not interested in these things. She is here to celebrate her grandma's birthday, and other things have nothing to do with her.

As for Fu Jingmo, although he didn't go, his eyes were on Mu Xing from a distance.

This beautiful girl is really attractive.

Mu Xing spread the scroll on the table, poured red paint on the palette, picked up the brush, glanced at the man beside him, lowered his head and started painting.

Holding the paintbrush in her left hand, she traced the word "death" with an extremely focused expression, as if she was pouring her soul into the paintbrush at this moment.

The brush moves gently, meandering gracefully, from shallow to deep, and draws delicately.

The pattern gradually becomes three-dimensional, and dense flowers bloom on the scroll, lifelike.

The onlookers were shocked by her superb painting skills, and they were all fascinated for a while.

Fu Lingxiao looked intently at the girl who was lowering her head to paint, with a gentle smile on her face. This cute little thing became even more charming when she looked serious.

Half an hour later, Mu Xing put down his pen.

The scroll has been covered with clusters of red longevity flowers, focusing on the word "Shou". The color is rich and bright without hiding the ink bones.

There are green petals embellished between the petals, spreading to the blank spaces on both sides, dense and orderly, with alternating shades and light, well-proportioned.

The original dazzling word "death" was perfectly covered, and no trace could be seen. The whole word was blessed by the longevity flower, making it lively and lively.

"The luan is soaring and the phoenix is ​​flying, the hair is exquisite, the calligraphy is great! The painting is great!"

Suddenly there was a cry of admiration from the guests.

Everyone looked around and saw a middle-aged man wearing a white shirt with a slicked back hair and his sleeves rolled up and down. Among the guests who were dressed in exquisite and elegant clothes, he showed a little informality.

Someone asked in a low voice: "Who is this?"
Chapter completed!