The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 1152 Little crying bag, bullying you (39)

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  Fengqing tilted his head slightly.

  The face of the woman in front of you...

  Fu Sheng seemed to be aware of something, and suddenly rolled his face, trying to cover it.

   "That...I..."

   "You are A Sheng."

   Feng Qing suddenly bends her eyes.

  He immediately hugged her waist and pressed it tightly, very happy.

  Asheng...Asheng...

  His A Sheng...

  The man embraced extremely vigorously.

  Fu Sheng was taken aback for a moment,

   Immediately, she softened her eyebrows and gave a low "um".

  The situation was too urgent just now,

  I'm afraid that Qi Li will desperately want to kill him,

  So Fu Sheng broke away from the host body and transformed into the body.

  The body is not compressed by the plane, and the strength can reach the peak,

  Fu Sheng rushed over after trying to die together.

  I just didn’t expect,

  He can still recognize her.

  Fu Sheng touched his face, his lips twitched slightly.

  Next second,

  Her fingertips condensed slightly, and the greenery penetrated into him and quickly dissipated.

  The man's body became soft, and immediately lost consciousness, and he was about to fall.

  Fu Sheng hugged him quickly with eyesight.

  After picking him up,

  Fu Sheng turned around and looked at the black mist coldly,

  It’s a long time,

  She finally sighed and said quietly,

   "Yi Li, let's talk, shall we?"

  The black mist stagnates.

soon,

  His figure appeared,

  A black robe, beautiful appearance.

  夙 was very yin when she was born, and her face was even more pale and feminine,

  He dangled his hair, staring straight at her, without speaking,

   clenched his fists, as if forcibly suppressing his anger and feelings.

  She has never, never hugged him like this.

  夙's face is gloomy.

  Fu Sheng of course knew he was upset,

  She is also very upset now.

  She did not expect that he hated King's Landing so much.

  Obviously,

  The friendship between them is very deep.

  ……

  ……

   "Ouch—"

  The little girl in the white skirt was holding her head and was caught off guard against a person.

  She wears a beautiful wreath, her eyes are round and big, obediently, and she looks amazing.

   was hit,

  The little girl didn’t cry, she held her head and looked up,

  In front of,

   A man in a dark mysterious robe stood, looking at her quietly, his dark purple eyes were deeply charming.

  A beautiful and unparalleled face, cool and noble,

  Like the coldest snow in winter, indifferent and cold.

  He is wearing a black robe, with a gilt belt with a dark pattern around his waist, and his long hair is **** with a simple ribbon. The breath is noble and outstanding.

  He is very tall, and when he stands up straight,

  Like a mountain, with a heavy sense of oppression, it makes people surrender.

  The surrounding vegetation has bowed its head, lying prostrate on the ground,

   Respectfully salute the gods,

  The man's dull and noble purple eyes fixedly stared at her, his thin lips were cold and he didn't speak.

  The little girl blinked, tilted her head, looked up at him,

  She is still small, she only grows to his waist,

  When she looked up at him, she was still struggling.

  The man’s appearance is extremely beautiful, and the beauty is amazing,

  When I look over quietly, it is extremely pleasing to the eye, like a beautiful picture scroll.

  Especially those phoenix eyes, dull purple, but not muddy and dull,

  Like the purest glow of the sunset on the edge of the sunset, it envelops everything and is endless.

  The little girl was dumbfounded, opened her mouth slightly, her voice was immature,

"You are--"

"grown ups."

  An abrupt voice sounded behind him, with great respect.

  The little girl turned around.

  (End of this chapter)