The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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her daughter,

Always so sweet.

"You're welcome, mom," Fusheng glanced at Su Muhan, and quickly changed the subject.

"Mom, I won't tell you anymore. There is a call coming in."

"Oh, okay, then you are busy." Luo Qian wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and hung up the phone hastily.

Su Hongyu came in with a fruit plate, seeing her red eyes, he hurried forward,

"Xiaoqian, why are you crying?"

"No...it's okay," Luo Qian stroked her belly with tears in her eyes,

"I called Xiao Sheng just now, she is very happy to have her brother and sister here."

"She's always, so sweet."

Hearing this, Su Hongyu put down the fruit plate, sighed deeply,

He hugged Luo Qian gently, feeling deeply,

"Xiao Sheng is such a good girl, and Xiao Han, just..."

He hesitated to speak,

Luo Qian also knew what he meant,

She touched the baby in her belly, and said softly, "I believe Xiaohan is also a good boy, he...will accept it."

Will it?

At this moment, in the hearts of two people,

Not a shred of certainty.

...

...

night,

After taking a bath, Fusheng sat in front of the desk in her nightgown, and flicked her fingertips at the keyboard.

She stared at the screen and typed quietly, pausing from time to time.

Luo Qian's pregnancy suddenly disrupted her plan, and she had to find out what happened back then as soon as possible.

[Miss, what if Su Hongyu is really sorry for Fragment's mother? 】

"Cold salad."

Fu Sheng typed quickly without blinking.

no matter what the truth is,

She just wanted to untie the knot between their father and son,

otherwise,

Su Muhan will never wait to see his father, and this big family.

As for her,

Fu Sheng still can't figure out his attitude.

say no to see you

nor.

after all,

He seemed to be treating her like a wife.

But wait and see...

The degree of recognition is going up and down again, and it can't be full.

Stuck there, there is always some shock.

so,

obviously,

He still has a little lump in his heart,

To get rid of the pimple,

She still has to find out what happened back then.

Fu Sheng stared at the screen, fingertips kept on.

...

unconsciously,

The clock on the wall said eleven o'clock,

It was dark and silent outside.

Fu Sheng yawned, finished the papers he had received, and closed the computer.

She stretched,

Then he stood up, took two steps, and collapsed on the bed.

【Good night, miss~】

"install……"

Fu Sheng half-buried her face in the quilt, feeling drowsy,

She turned over and lay on the bed, trying to close her eyes,

"Knock—knock—"

There was a knock on the door.

"..." Fu Sheng silently covered the quilt, not wanting to pay attention.

"Knock—knock—"

The knock on the door was unhurried, with a hint of persistence.

Fusheng was quiet for a few seconds, then lifted the quilt silently,

"...Tuanzi, are you my man?"

Tuanzi looked up at the mirror,

[Yes young lady. 】

"..." Fusheng let out a long sigh, got up resignedly, got out of bed and opened the door.

the door opened,

I saw Su Muhan hugging the pillow, standing there quietly, under the slender eyelashes, looking at her quietly with black eyes as deep as a puddle.

"Dabaibai?" Fusheng blinked,

She looked at the soft white pillow, as if she understood something,

"You want to come and sleep?"

Su Muhan stared at her and nodded.

Fu Sheng bent his eyes, stretched out his hand to lead him in,

The boy quietly followed her movements and closed the door smoothly.

"You can sleep, but you can't mess around, you know?"