The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 101 The boss is very autistic (31)

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  Dumpling:…………(T＿T)

  It...like...

Dead.

  The dumpling was so scared that it shook a few times in the air,

no!

   Taking advantage of the female doll to coax the fragments, it has to quickly think of a perfect reason to fool it.

  Really...

  Too sad!

  The dumpling was pulling on the small towel, crying secretly.

  ……

  ……

  Fu Sheng returned to his senses, looking at the faintly sad eyes of the small fragments,

  Inexplicably, the bottom of my heart is empty,

  Thinking about it, she lowered her head to open the small gift box and took out the bright red and beautiful hand strap.

   "This...I made this by myself~"

   "Ayan, good~ can I not be angry?"

  It is obviously that Fu Sheng is younger, but at this moment, the identities of the two seem to be interchanged.

  The little girl has a soft voice, cautiously coaxing the angry and dull boy,

  The picture is inexplicably harmonious.

  The teenager was silent, looking at the girl, his lips pressed tightly,

   still doesn’t look good.

only……

   Lifted his head slightly, the cold breath on his body also eased a lot,

  It looks like...

  There is a play!

  Fu Sheng looked at him, a little wanting to laugh, the bright peach eyes were dyed with a faint smile,

  The small pieces are really the same as the big white pieces,

  ...Dead mensao!

  Fu Sheng coughed a few times, held back his laugh, walked forward and pulled out one of his hands to help him put it on.

   "Hey, now I will help you put it on. Don't be angry if you put it on."

  Fu Sheng now completely treats small fragments as children,

  The heart of an old mother in my heart is too soft.

  No matter what the relationship between the small fragment and the big white is,

  As long as there is a relationship, so much care is also good.

   thinking like this,

  Obviously the little fragment is still sulking, but the corners of Fu Sheng's mouth can't help but want to lift up.

  And Fu Yan seemed to have not noticed anything, letting her move, a pair of dark eyes stared at her quietly, letting out an air-condition.

Poker face,

   seems to be saying,

  Come and coax me!

  The boy's cold look did not scare Fu Sheng at all.

  She tried her best to hold back her laughter, her face was serious, and she pulled out the boy’s hand hidden behind her.

   was about to put it on, but suddenly found that the hand was bleeding.

  As if he didn't know the pain, the young man was still holding on tightly, indicating his mood.

  Fu Sheng frowned, the smile on his face disappeared, and his soft face instantly became serious.

   "Ayan! Your hand is hurt!"

  Fu Sheng looked at Fu Yan, but found that he looked like a okay person, still staring at her quietly.

  The pupils are dark, like an ancient well in the abyss, rolling with strange emotions.

  Fu Sheng pursed his lips, did not speak,

  After a few seconds, something seemed to come to mind,

  She grabbed Fu Yan’s other hand,

  There is also a wound on that hand, it does not look so serious, the wound has clotted blood,

   just set off against the white as jade skin, it looks a little scary.

  This looks like...

   is a bruise.

  Fu Sheng stared at him for a few seconds, raised his eyes to look at Fu Yan.

  He still doesn’t care, looking straight at himself.

   Seeing himself looking over, he opened his arms, his lips moved slightly, and his voice was distorted and calm.

"hug?"

  "……"

  Fu Sheng’s forehead suddenly abruptly, finally a little angry,

  "What hug?!"

   "Do you know your hand hurt?"

  Fu Sheng was angry and annoyed,

  Threw the red string in his hand into Fu Yan’s arms, and pulled his hand to his mouth.

   "Where's the medicine chest?!"

  Fu Sheng screamed for him and stared at him, too angry.

  Fu Yan was stunned, looking at the puffed girl in front of him, tilted his head, a little confused.

  Obviously, I don’t understand why the girl is angry.

  (End of this chapter)