The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 82 The boss is very autistic (13)

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other people……

no.

   "You... can call me Fu Sheng, or Sheng Sheng, A Sheng."

"It will be all right."

   just can’t be a good sheng.

  Fu Sheng raised his lips slightly, smiled with crooked eyebrows,

   faintly, revealing a somewhat cool feeling of alienation.

  Tasks are tasks,

  No matter how beautiful the fragments are, they are not entirely white.

  Fu Yan was stunned, frowning slightly.

  Clean and pure eyes are a little confused.

   The name "I...I like...Guy Sheng...".

  "No~"

  Fu Sheng smiled, interrupted him, and slowly broke away the two hands shaking in the air.

   "..." The little fragment stared blankly at his empty hand again.

  Indifferent eyes finally had a somewhat indifferent look.

  ……

  After a while, he pursed his lips and put his hand back, his feather eyelashes drooping slightly, as if he was angry.

  After that, he closed the curtain, and there was no more sound.

  ……

  Fu Sheng blinked his eyes, sighed, and turned to leave.

  She had a foreboding that the sense of identity with the fragments would decline.

  【Ding Dong——】

  【System refresh...】

  【Fu Yan's approval degree: +5%】

  【Total recognition: 30%】

  Fu Sheng:! ! !

what's the situation?

  Are the little fragments not angry?

  Fu Sheng turned around and looked at the closed window, a little dazed.

Well……

  Looking at the fact that the small fragment is so good, it has also increased her recognition...

   Coax him again tomorrow.

  Fu Sheng bulged, thoughtful.

and also……

   "Dumpling! Come out for me!"

   Tuanzi: ... Actually, I didn't really think of it.

  [Hello Miss Sister~]

   "I ask you, fragments..."

   "Does it have anything to do with Da Bai?"

  Dumpling: ...to finish............

【No……】

  Duanzi was too guilty, and his voice weakened.

"……you sure?"

  Fu Sheng squinted his eyes, and a sharp flash flashed.

"I hope you do not lie to me."

  "Since the transaction is made, the two parties should be honest, not conceal or even deceive."

【Sure……】

  The dumpling gritted his teeth and braced his way.

   Forgive it, I really dare not disclose more things to an unknown woman.

  It really cannot bear the consequences of this.

   "...Okay, then I believe you for the time being."

  Fu Sheng said with no expression on his face,

   "I hope you didn't lie to me."

  Although she still has doubts, she will still distinguish the fragments from the big whites.

   will not entrain personal feelings.

  【...Miss sister, come on! 】

  Inexplicably, the dumplings have a not-so-good premonition.

  I hope...

  It’s concealment will not be a mistake.

  Duanzi secretly sighed.

  ……

  ……

the next morning.

When Fu Sheng got up, Zhao Qian hadn't come back yet.

  The maid had already arranged the breakfast, waiting to be sidelined.

  This is very similar to Dabai’s.

  So Fu Sheng didn't have the slightest sense of restraint.

  After eating breakfast quietly,

  Fu Sheng greeted the servant, and ran to the large garden of the house with small steps.

  She decided,

  She wants to pick a bunch of flowers to coax the little pieces.

  Thank him for his increased recognition.

  Of course, by the way, I have to persuade the small fragment not to entangle the problem of nicknames.

  In fact, the little fragment called her full name, or she could just choose a bad nickname,

  She actually didn't mind at all.

  Fu Sheng bulged his small face and thought seriously.

  ……

  ……

  Standing in the garden, Fu Sheng circled around for a week, a little distressed.

  There are so many flowers, which ones to pick...

  Rose...rose...lily...none.

  These are for lovers.

  (End of this chapter)