The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 305: I would bow my head for you (18)

  Chapter 305 I am willing to bow my head for you (18)

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  And this time,

  In order to prevent the occurrence of a situation where the beauty is overwhelming,

  Bangxiangge specially follow the appearance, from low to high, one by one man.

  It doesn’t matter if this one is not photographed, the next one will be even better.

  The women under the stage are so red with their bids,

  One by one, they are like extremely hungry wolves, and there are lambs waiting to be slaughtered on the stage, pitiful and helpless.

  Fu Sheng yawned silently, holding his cheek.

  The eyes of these men are so hot that she can’t even wash her eyes.

   "Miss Fifth, hold on again, and you will be in Yuelin soon." The old bust nodded and bowed.

"……Um."

  It’s so late, I guess I’m going to sleep in the debris again.

  Fu Sheng rubbed his neck silently, helplessly.

   "The last one, Master Yuelin."

  With the excitement of the host on the stage, everyone in the audience craned their necks eagerly.

  I saw one step forward,

  A man wearing a crescent white gauze was tied and pulled up.

  He messed with his hair, but because of this he looked even more frail, his slender waist, like a weeping willow on the shore, gripped with fullness.

  He walked up quietly, walking barefoot on the red carpet, looking more white and tender, tender and lovely.

  After the man stood still, he slowly raised his head, under his messy long hair, his face was jade, and his faint brows and eyes were a little delicate and sad.

  A pair of soft fox eyes are very quiet, and there is a clear black mole at the bottom of the eyes, which makes his face white and empty.

  If Muci is an extremely enchanting poppy in the depths of the dark prison fire, it’s deadly beautiful,

  Then he is the pure and soft lotus blooming in the moonlight, which makes people yearn for.

  The people in the audience fell into deathly silence,

  Obviously, this delicate face is extremely in line with the appetite of women today.

  Fu Sheng looked over lazily and had a meal.

   inexplicably,

  As soon as I saw that person’s face,

  Her heart began to excite,

   was beating frantically,

  An unspeakable emotion kept lingering in her heart, surging, making her unable to control herself.

   "Dumpling, what's the situation?!"

  Fu Sheng’s body was shaking with excitement,

  He also held his skirt tightly with his hands.

  She wanted to control, but she couldn't.

【……what? 】

  The dumpling was stupid, it quickly checked the situation.

   [Wait, Miss Sister... This looks like...]

  【The remaining affection of the original owner is at odds. 】

   "...Huh?" Fu Sheng tried to calm his breath.

  She turned her face away from the people in the stands.

  【If nothing happens...】

  [It should be the consciousness left by the original owner, I have recognized the people on stage...]

   "...so, is he the little boy of that year?" Fu Sheng tried to calm the abnormality of his body, and the cheeks under the mask became red because of the excitement.

【should be……】

  Dumpling is also not sure, [otherwise Miss Sister, you try to photograph him? 】

  【Ask if he still remembers that year. 】

   "...Do you think we still have money?"

  Fu Sheng has a headache.

  ……

   "Fifty thousand gold!"

  Under the stage, someone shouted the price immediately.

The people behind    reacted and followed up with them.

   "I pay 60,000!"

   "70 thousand!"

   "Eighty thousand!"

   "One hundred thousand!"

   "Five hundred thousand!"

"one million!"

  "..." Fu Sheng's forehead suddenly shook,

   "Dumpling, how much money do we have left?"

  【Emm……you still have the mansion where you live now……】

  Fu Sheng: "..."

  True TM is so poor that only the crotch is left.

  (End of this chapter)

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