The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Aze, he probably doesn't understand what this kind of thing means...

so,

If she ignores it, she should be fine, right?

The little girl convinced herself silently.

aside,

The screen of her phone lit up.

Yunling sent a message: Mumu, how is Aze? Did you get sick?

Mu Qiusheng glanced at the quiet person in his arms, and typed quickly, "No, he is very good."

Yun Ling obviously breathed a sigh of relief: That's good.

after awhile,

Yun Ling sent another message: Although I am very embarrassed, but... can he have dinner at your house?

In this way, there is no need to run away from the two.

Perhaps Azer can also forget about his wardrobe for a while.

Yunling is actually very embarrassed to keep bothering her like this,

However, she is already the only life-saving straw.

Yunze was able to be quiet, she owed the most.

Therefore, she could only beg others in such a shameless manner.

Fortunately,

The kind-hearted little girl quickly responded to the message and agreed,

"Sister Yun, if you don't worry about me, then let Ah Ze eat dinner at my house, right?"

"That way he won't go home hungry."

Yunling: Good! Thank you Mumu!

With her consent, Mu Qiusheng took the hand of someone in his arms and hummed,

"Aze, your sister has given you to me, you must stay here for a day, and you cannot go back."

She frightened him softly.

The person in her arms didn't move, allowing her to move, still dumbfounded, without any reaction.

Only the eyeballs blink slowly from time to time, proving that he is still conscious.

Mu Qiusheng looked at him for a while, and his stomach started to growl.

Just now she was in a hurry to bring porridge to him, but she didn't even have time to eat it herself.

Now that she had managed to feed him, she herself was still hungry.

The little girl sighed, patted his shoulder, and said softly, "Ah Ze, I'll serve a bowl of porridge and I'll be right back, okay?"

She coaxed him, for fear that as soon as she left, he would start to get sick again.

Yunze was still in a daze, his eyes didn't even move, as if he didn't listen to her words.

He hugged her waist tightly, as if he was hugging a life-saving straw, and he would not let go no matter what.

Mu Qiusheng was helpless.

In the end, she had no choice but to serve herself breakfast while dragging a certain big oil bottle.

After breakfast,

Mu Qiusheng looked at someone who could be in a daze all the time, thought for a while, found a computer from the bedroom, brought it to him,

"Aze, if you're bored, why don't you just write?"

She turned on the computer intimately for him, and put it on his lap.

Then, continue to hold him very patiently, waiting for his reaction.

She knew he could hear her, and she knew that he needed a little time to react.

So, she held his hand and squeezed it slowly and patiently.

really,

After about three minutes,

Yunze's eyeballs rolled slightly,

His eyes slowly fell on the computer screen, still a little dazed.

However, he only looked at it once, then slowly shifted his gaze away and started staring at her.

Without blinking, it seems that he has no interest in writing.

"..." Mu Qiusheng was silent.

She grunted, thought for a while,

at last,

She squeezed his hand tentatively and said,

"If you write the essay obediently, I can, promise you a request?"

"For example, what do you want to eat for lunch today? Or, should I play with you?"