The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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The girl was woken up by his strength.

She opened her eyes in a daze.

Seeing myself being hugged again, and then someone who fell asleep kicked off his quilt without knowing it, and leaned against her,

She yawned slightly, and saw that he was hugging him securely and did not touch him randomly, so she didn't bother to push him anymore.

He helped him cover the quilt, found a comfortable position, and quickly fell asleep in his arms.

The two hugged each other and fell asleep facing each other.

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#on Monday#

Mu Qiusheng hurriedly changed her clothes, put on her bag, coaxed the big oil bottle at home, and hurried out the door.

Her company has a clock-in system, and she still uses her face to clock in. If she is late once, her salary will be deducted 300 yuan.

Mu Qiusheng's salary was not high, so he cared more about the three hundred yuan.

I hurried to the company, and after punching in the card,

She sat on the office chair collapsed, panting.

"Hi~ Mumu, how was your weekend?"

Zhou Mei was radiant, holding a water glass, and walked past behind her seat.

"It's still... alright."

Mu Qiusheng didn't know what to think of, so he spoke a little reluctantly.

She calmed down for a while, thinking of a certain big oil bottle at home, immediately turned on the computer, sent him a message,

"Aze? Have you finished your breakfast?"

The other party didn't reply.

After three minutes,

Ghost: No.

He still replied slowly, as if he had put down his bowl and typed slowly after hearing the notification tone.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual about him, Mu Qiusheng breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed a little.

She thought for a while and typed again: If you are unhappy or scared, you must remember to send me a message, you know?

Letting him stay at home alone, Mu Qiusheng was actually very nervous.

In case something happens...

She couldn't come back right away,

he alone...

Mu Qiusheng bit her lip and stared at the computer screen, waiting for his reply.

After half a minute,

Ghost Chi: Good.

Ghost: Come back early, I,

Ghost: Miss you.

Mu Qiusheng was taken aback.

Lying... lying trough,

he……

When the little girl thought of his slow tone saying that he missed her, her face began to flush unconsciously.

Someone, totally unaware, seems to have a provocative word for it.

Especially, seriously, when she said word by word in her ear,

Exceptionally……

Mu Qiusheng couldn't help covering his heart.

The little girl who was accidentally teased by him took a while to calm down slowly.

She looked at the computer screen, hesitated for a moment, and typed again: OK, wait for me obediently at home. I'll be back at twelve o'clock.

"Huh? Mumu, why are you blushing?"

Zhou Mei suddenly poked her head over.

Mu Qiusheng froze, and immediately closed the dialogue window with Gui Chi subconsciously,

"I...I'm hot, I was almost late just now, I ran all the way."

Zhou Mei was suspicious, "...Really? I haven't seen it so red just now."

She muttered for a moment, then quickly changed the subject excitedly,

"Hey, have you read the article about Ghost Chi's update in the past two days? Fuck, this emotional line is really exciting. I really want to see the interaction between A Sheng and the man under the bed."

"Oh, it must be very sweet when you think about it. A gloomy and autistic man paired with a pure and beautiful girl like an angel, this should only appear in a romance novel..."

Zhou Mei, who has been in the romance group, likes this kind of plot very much,,