The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 351 How can you be willing to turn into foam (10)

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  He stretched out his hand, hanging in the air.

  Fu Sheng blinked, slowly stretched out his hand and held it,

  She thought she was doing a handshake,

   But the next second,

  The noble and elegant man leaned down, pressed his warm and soft lips against the back of her hand, and kissed him without losing courtesy.

  From Fu Sheng’s point of view, men’s long eyelashes are extremely curled, with charming arcs.

  He paused for a while before leaving slowly.

   Those extremely beautiful azure blue pupils, with a little bit of smile,

  When I look over quietly, it gives people a soft and intoxicating feeling.

  Fu Sheng blushed unconsciously,

  She coughed slightly, her eyes drifting slowly.

  Heartbeat starts to increase sharply,

   is particularly loud in a quiet room.

  Norhill put down her hand politely.

   As if he didn’t see the girl’s shyness, he gently rubbed her head.

  By the way,

  The eyes seemed to fall on her golden hair inadvertently, with a sharp look.

   But soon,

  He withdrew his gaze.

   looks like nothing has happened.

   "You just woke up, were you hungry?"

  "..." Fu Sheng nodded immediately.

  She was holding her belly with a sad expression on her face,

   looks hungry.

  Norhill chuckled, he didn’t say anything,

   got up and walked out.

   outside the door,

   is the voice of the man commanding the maid.

  Fu Sheng hurriedly took this opportunity to swallow the medicine,

   swallowed too fast,

   still swallowed, almost choked her to death.

  【Sister, slow down~】

   "Can't wait any longer! Waiting for labor and management will hurt to death."

  Fu Sheng frowned, his expression uncomfortable.

   "By the way, is it possible for my throat to be cured?"

【Have! 】

"what?"

   "When your sisters exchange their hair for a knife, you will kill the fragments, and it will definitely be cured!"

  The dumplings are full of confidence.

  "……"

   "Are you willing to kill the pieces?"

  【Wait. 】

  The dumplings have a confident look,

  It is willing,

   does not mean that the Queen is willing!

  It doesn’t believe it,

  The queen is willing to kill the fragments.

   "...Fuck!" Fu Sheng rolled his eyes.

  The medicine given by the dumplings, the effect soon came up,

  The pain in the legs has eased a lot,

  The pain goes away,

  Fu Sheng feels that his legs can move very flexibly,

At least,

  It’s okay to stretch around in bed.

  【Miss sister, I need to tell you in advance, I don’t know how effective this medicine is. 】

   [So... you find a chance to try, will it hurt to walk? 】

  Duanzi kindly reminded her.

"good."

  Fu Sheng was already ready to go like a knife,

  As long as it doesn't hurt people to death, then she will try her best to bear it.

  Norhill walked in at this moment,

  He holds a plate of delicate pastries in his hand,

  Wearing a meticulous pierced lining and a slim black waistcoat, and wearing a vintage long sword at the waist.

  The black boots are engraved with unknown patterns, with a sense of mystery.

  He walked over unhurriedly, put the tray aside, and then picked up the small dish to Fu Sheng.

  "This is a dessert before meals, you can try it first."

  The man’s voice is steady and polite,

  He stared at her quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

  Fu Sheng could not speak, but could only smile at him gratefully,

   Then reached out and took a small piece of soft pastry,

  In fact, she is not particularly hungry now,

   But since he lied,

  Now it can only be rounded back.

  She chewed slowly,

   looks at Northhill from time to time.

  Norhill’s deep blue eyes have been staring at her,

  (End of this chapter)