The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 106 The boss is very autistic (36)

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  Fu Sheng retracted his thoughts, looking at the vacant seams, feeling nervous,

Regardless of,

  As long as it is blatant, angry and ignore people...

does not matter.

  It’s a big deal.

  Fu Sheng felt distressed when he thought of the little fragment just now looking at a loss.

  Hesitated for a while, Fu Sheng grabbed his little finger and gently opened the door.

   "Ayan..."

  Fu Sheng took a mouthful, paused,

   Fu Yan in front of him, shrank tightly into a ball, quietly,

The breath on    is sad, like an abandoned little wolf dog, pitiful.

  He held his hand deeply, and the clean gauze was covered with blood.

  He was such an expensive little boy when I first met in the Ming Dynasty, but at this time he looked extremely embarrassed.

  Fu Sheng blinked his eyes, his eye sockets suddenly red.

   Blame her!

   Knowing that Little Fragment is mentally ill, she shouted at him like this,

  Fu Sheng didn't even hesitate, so he raised his foot and rushed in.

   Stopped in front of Fu Yan, squatted down, gently touching his head with one hand,

   "Ayan..."

  Fu Sheng's voice was trembling, with obvious distress and panic.

  Fu Yan shook. Hearing the familiar voice of the girl, her eyes trembled slightly, which was as static as stagnant water.

  He suddenly wanted to raise his head, but suddenly he thought of something, and only slightly raised it slightly.

  The calm eyes stared at her quietly, and his head remained obedient, letting the girl touch her.

  He stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch the girl, but he was cautiously stiff, afraid to approach.

   is like an abandoned dog, fragile and very sensible.

  Fu Sheng looked at it, his eyes clicked.

  The whole heart seemed to have been shattered so hard that it was uncomfortable.

  Looking at those eyes now, Fu Sheng rejoiced and regretted.

  The small fragment must be extremely injured now,

  Fu Sheng wiped his tears and fluttered into Fu Yan’s arms, as if he had found his belongings.

   "Ayan, I'm sorry... I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

  Fu Sheng's red and swollen eyes, obediently shrank into Fu Yan's arms, and kept apologizing.

  Fu Yan was taken aback, looked down at her, his limbs stiffened and did not dare to move.

  The girl's body is fragrant and soft, like holding a small glutinous rice dumpling.

  He was afraid that if he moved, all this would disappear.

  Fu Yan's dark eyes flashed a trace of struggle.

  "Hug~"

   didn't get a response, Fu Sheng looked up at him, nudged him softly, milky milky, too sweet.

  "……"

Hearing this, Fu Yan's body became more stiff, and his hands were helplessly hugging the girl, seeming a little dazed.

  A pair of beautiful eyes blinked and blinked, looking dull,

"what happened to you?

  Are you being bullied by someone outside?

  Fu Yan frowned, his soft eyebrows became sharp and fierce in an instant.

   Murderous intent rolled in the dark eyes.

  Fu Sheng didn’t know what he thought of, just looking at his expression,

   subconsciously thought he was really angry.

Too,

  If it was her, she would be very angry.

  Fu Sheng was a little lost.

So……

  Who is to blame for all this?

  Fu Sheng secretly clenched his fists, wishing to beat something violently.

  Dumpling:! ! !

   Here again? !

   Before the dumpling had time to flash, the body was fixed, and then an invisible force appeared,

   turned into a stick,

  Dumpling:…………

  It's too hard! !

  ……

never mind,

  It’s okay, it’s anti-fighting,

  The dumplings comforted themselves like this.

  A moment before the stick was hit hard, the dumpling instantly turned into a meatloaf shape.

  (End of this chapter)