The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 108: The Boss Is Very Autistic (38)

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Fu Yan's lips were slightly hooked, with a hint of satisfaction, like a wild cat whose fur has been tamed, wild but extremely obedient.

He didn't speak, just turned his face to one side, and continued to get closer,

The intention to take advantage should not be too obvious.

Fusheng paused for a moment, then obediently stepped forward and took a sip.

This time it was her fault, and it was fine to follow the small fragments.

Fu Sheng puffed his cheeks, looked at Fu Yan's beautiful jaw, and convinced himself like this.

...

Having succeeded, Fu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly, the tails of his eyes hooked, revealing a satisfied smile,

He hugged the girl tightly, and played with the girl's tender little hand with one hand,

It's just that there is still some grievance in the tone,

"Don't blame Guasheng."

"A Yan will never blame Gua Sheng."

The clear and gentle youthful voice, when it was uttered in a low voice, inexplicably carried a hint of pitiful begging for comfort.

Obviously I don't care anymore, but it still gives people a feeling that I am unhappy.

Fu Sheng: "..."

Damn it, Dabai's ability to pretend to be pitiful is getting better and better.

Fortunately, she was determined and determined not to be seduced.

Fu Sheng averted his gaze, intending not to discuss this topic with him anymore.

Looking down, Fusheng pressed his hand with a serious face,

"Your wound is bleeding again!"

"..." Fu Yan glanced at it indifferently, and was about to say it's okay,

Suddenly thought of something, he drooped his eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly, there was a thin mist in his dark eyes, he looked very aggrieved,

"Hoo hoo."

"..." Fu Sheng pursed her lips, raised her head and glared at him,

Who is to blame for all this, if you are sad, you will be sad, and you still hurt yourself!

Fu Sheng was a little angry, but still took his hand obediently and exhaled,

"You wait, I'll go and bandage you again."

Fu Sheng jumped out of Fu Yan's arms, brought the medicine box neatly, and repeated the technique just now.

Fusheng said angrily as he moved,

"A Yan is not allowed to hurt herself in the future!"

"I will feel sorry for you,"

"A Yan can't make me hurt, I will cry when I hurt."

"I will be very angry when I cry, and I will ignore you when I am angry..."

Fusheng Balabala taught him a lesson, like a little housekeeper, with a serious face,

It looks cute and cute, like a creamy marshmallow.

Fu Yan looked at the girl quietly, his dark pupils were flickering, and the joyful tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow,

He knew she would always be there.

She will care about him and give him kisses.

Fu Yan stared at Fusheng happily, the gloomy mood in his body had long since dissipated,

The eyes are flowing, the waves are rippling, and the head is slightly tilted, like a beautiful and cuddly big cat.

As Fusheng was talking, he looked up at him, and it was like this.

Fu Sheng: "..."

Sure enough, as soon as the color is given, the dyeing workshop will be opened.

Look at this charming look,

really...

Fu Sheng blinked her eyes, trying to keep a straight face, but she still smiled unconsciously,

She stretched out one hand, and gently scratched the boy's well-defined jaw, like teasing a cat,

"Ah Yan, good boy~"

"As long as you are obedient, you can kiss."

A five-year-old girl coaxing a ten-year-old boy with a smile like a little adult,

This scene, no matter how you look at it, violates harmony.

But Fu Yan didn't seem to feel it, he leaned closer and took a sip on the girl's soft and pale face,

He also rubbed like a dog, and said in a low voice,

"I'll be good."

so,

never ever, don't leave oh...

A trace of madness flashed in Fu Yan's deep eyes.