The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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He saluted Fusheng, and said in a gentle tone, "Thank you for the previous matter, Your Highness, Yuelin is very grateful."

"Uh...it doesn't matter." Seeing his weak appearance, Fu Sheng felt a little guilty for some reason.

after all,

When people just came, they drove them away again,

It's actually quite rude.

but no way,

My man will be jealous,

She also had to sacrifice others.

Thinking of this, Fusheng felt a little more guilty towards Yuelin,

Her tone was gentler, and she urged him, "If you have any needs in the future, you can send someone to tell me, and I will try my best to help if I can."

As soon as the words fell,

The hand holding Fusheng's waist tightened for a moment.

The man behind is silent,

But the change in the breath on his body made the vigilant Fusheng immediately feel that something was wrong.

Her brain immediately turned at high speed, recalling what she said just now,

But think about it carefully,

Didn't find anything wrong...

Fu Sheng thought weakly.

Yuelin smiled a bit,

He glanced at Mu Ci, and he didn't know what to think of.

He said gently, "I wonder if Your Highness...can you take a step to speak?"

"...Ah?" Fusheng blinked her eyes,

She subconsciously turned her head to look at Mu Ci,

The man looked over quietly with gentle and harmless eyes, looking very ignorant.

"I... Do I want to leave?"

He suddenly figured out something, and withdrew his hand obediently, his voice was a little low,

But he obviously still looked very sensible and was about to leave.

Fusheng hastened to grab him quickly.

"It's okay, you are not an outsider, you can listen."

"Really...really?"

Mu Ci glanced at Yue Lin carefully, looking a little nervous.

"..." Yuelin smiled, shook her head and said nothing.

On the other hand, the servant at the side looked shocked at Mu Ci's appearance.

To know,

When His Highness was away just now,

He is not like this,

His face was covered with frost, and his face was frighteningly gloomy.

Now, with another face entirely changed,

really...

fear.

Yuelin obviously also saw it,

He paused, and took a few steps closer to Fusheng.

She spoke gently and said with a smile, "I just want to say that we are very destined."

"The encounter when I was a child, and then the reunion later, is always full of surprises, but it is very surprising."

"This handkerchief," Yuelin said with a smile, and took out a clean white handkerchief from the cloak,

He handed it over and said with a smile, "I'll make you a souvenir, okay?"

"To commemorate our fate."

Fu Sheng:? !

To commemorate fate? !

Based on this sentence,

She absolutely can't take it.

Fu Sheng laughed dryly,

"I don't need the memorial, I just leave the handkerchief for you."

You know, in this world,

A man gives a handkerchief to a woman,

implying love and admiration,

Men from ordinary families use this as a token of love.

Fusheng didn't care if Yuelin meant it that way,

Neither can be accepted.

joke,

In front of my own man, next,

She didn't even know how she died.

A certain Sheng showed an awkward yet polite smile,

Twilight stood aside,

In the blind spot where the girl can't see,

He slowly tilted his head, staring at Yuelin with dark and gloomy eyes, expressionless.

He slowly raised his lips, revealing a cruel and dangerous smile,

The other hand that was not held by Fusheng lay across his neck leisurely,

swipe hard,

The threat was obvious.