The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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It was quiet behind, not knowing what to do.

Uncle Zhou was a little confused, but he didn't dare to ask more questions, and just drove out quietly.

Once the partition is pulled up,

Su Muhan directly picked up Fusheng and put it in his arms.

"You—" Fu Sheng looked forward nervously, "There is someone."

"Just keep your voice down."

Su Muhan pursed his lips, he gently took off her schoolbag, then lifted her chin, and bent down.

"..." Fu Sheng was helpless.

young people today,

Were you always so enthusiastic when you first started talking about love?

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twenty minutes later,

The car drove steadily to the gate of the school.

Uncle Zhou parked the car, then knocked on the partition,

"Master, Miss, the school is here."

There was a low "hmm" from behind the partition.

at this time,

Fu Sheng was covering his slightly swollen mouth, staring at him with big watery eyes.

She moved aside from his arms, then carried her schoolbag and was about to get out of the car.

"etc,"

Su Muhan grabbed her wrist, the girl's delicate skin was soft, he rubbed it unconsciously for a while,

Fu Sheng looked back at him, "Why?"

Su Muhan bent his eyes, and tugged at the hem of her skirt,

Just now, the skirt was folded up a little bit, revealing a large snow color.

"..." Fu Sheng blushed,

She coughed twice and whispered thank you.

"You're welcome, you should."

A meaningful light flashed in his deep eyes.

After tidying up the hem of the skirt, he let go of her hand,

Fu Sheng was carrying her schoolbag, feeling like she was running away.

to the classroom,

Her cheeks were still flushed, very delicate.

Zhou Wenhui was handing in her homework. Seeing her like this, she asked curiously,

"What's wrong with you? Your face has become so red."

"No... nothing."

Fu Sheng took a deep breath,

Holding the schoolbag, trying to relieve the heat on his face.

suddenly,

She thought of something, a shock suddenly stopped her homework,

"Lend me to copy your homework."

Zhou Wenhui was taken aback, a little surprised, "You didn't do your homework?"

Although there are many students in this class who don't do their homework, Fusheng has always been a good student, earnestly handing in homework on time,

Suddenly one day she didn't do her homework, which is really surprising.

"Ha... something happened last night, it's a long story."

Fu Sheng hastily took out a pen and a brand new homework book,

Fortunately, the multiple-choice questions accounted for most of the questions, so she copied quickly.

"Luo Sheng—someone is looking for him."

Someone shouted at the door of the classroom.

"Hey, the school belle is here to look for you again." Zhou Wenhui looked by the window,

"Are you going out?"

"Yeah, it'll be out soon."

Fusheng wrote vigorously,

The feeling of copying homework for the first time...

It's a little irritating.

"Xiaowen, you can hand it in for me later."

Fu Sheng quickly covered the homework and instructed her.

"Okay." Zhou Wenhui nodded.

Only then did Fu Sheng go out.

Go outside the classroom corridor,

Xiao Ran was carrying a small and exquisite handbag, standing there tenderly,

She tied up a high ponytail today, with two witty strands of hair on her forehead, looking lively and lively.

Seeing Fusheng coming out, she pursed her lips and smiled, her voice soft,

"Good morning, senior."

"Good morning~" Fu Sheng smiled, probably knowing her intention of coming,

"I'm sorry, junior, what you gave me before, when I gave it to Su Muhan, he didn't want it."

She didn't lie at all, she was straightforward and strong.

Xiao Ran smiled, walked over naturally, and hugged her arm like a sister,