The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 681 The White Moonlight of the Tyrant (45)

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  Fu Sheng panted slightly and watched.

  The baby on the bed,

  White and tender, just like small dumplings carved out of jade.

  He closed his eyes and fell asleep quietly, with beautiful and delicate eyebrows. The white cheeks are fleshy, and the mouth is pink and tender.

  Small hands are clenched into fists, it looks soft, delicate and cute.

  Fu Sheng stood aside and watched, and couldn't help but bend his eyes.

  Even the huge pain in the body has been relieved a lot.

   "Tuantuan, he started again."

"very nice."

  Fu Sheng couldn't help but want to reach out and touch him.

  Unexpectedly,

  Wenpo caught a glimpse of her movement and immediately patted her hand, her tone was slightly fierce.

   "Can you touch the little prince? Go away!"

  Fu Sheng "hissed", and red marks appeared on the tender white hands immediately.

  She wrinkled her small face and retracted her hand.

   "Wow-wow wow wow -"

  Suddenly, the little prince who was still quiet just now burst into tears.

   Pedaled on all fours and began to cry.

  White and tender face, frowning small eyebrows, his face full of displeasure.

  Wenpo was so scared that she picked him up immediately,

   "Don't cry or cry..."

   "Wow—wow—"

  The cry of the little prince grew louder, hissing his lungs.

  His calves kept pedaling, extremely hard,

   Kicked away the swaddlings that had just been wrapped.

   "Mother-in-law, how about... I will hug you?"

  Fu Sheng looked distressed.

  Wenpo glared at her, not angry,

   "Just you? Go away! Don't fall the little prince!"

  After finishing speaking, she hugged the crying little prince and walked aside, softly coaxing.

   "Don't cry, don't cry... The little prince is the best..."

   "Wow-wow-wow -"

  The little baby who was sleeping quietly and well-behaved, kept crying, ignoring her comfort.

   "Wow wow wow——"

  Heart-piercing cries spread to the outside of the temple, making the emperor suddenly anxious.

   "What happened to my prince?!"

  Said, he was about to rush in.

   "Your Majesty! Don't worry, your Majesty, you can't go in, it's not lucky."

   Liuyun blocked the door.

   "Wenpo, take it out and show it to your majesty."

"Yes……"

  Wen Po took it out sweating profusely.

  Fu Sheng followed behind him silently.

   "Is this my prince? He looks really good."

  The emperor rejoiced and stretched out his hand, wanting to hug him.

   "Wow wow wow——"

  The baby can't cry, and the tears flow.

  The tiny limbs were struggling hard, seeming to want to kick the person holding him away.

  Wenpo didn’t dare to hold him down, so she kept calming down softly,

  "Little prince, good...this is your father..."

  The emperor cautiously hugged him.

  Next second,

  Baby crying worse.

   His voice kept wailing, still a bit hoarse.

  The original beautiful little dumplings look very pitiful.

  The emperor suddenly loved his father and coaxed gently.

  Fu Sheng stood in an inconspicuous corner, watching eagerly,

  Listening to his cry, she felt a little uncomfortable.

   "Dumpling, do babies cry like this? Is he hungry?"

  【……Madam, how do I understand this……】

  [I have never brought a child...]

  Dumpling poke hands.

"……All right."

  Fu Sheng was worried, but couldn’t get in.

   had to retreat silently.

  ……

  ……

  From morning to evening,

  The newly-born prince has been crying non-stop,

  Neither milk nor water was required. From the beginning, I cried and cried, and then there were no more tears. I kept wailing and crying.

  This can make the **** very anxious,

  (End of this chapter)