The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 76: The Boss Is Very Autistic (7)

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Fusheng took a deep breath, stepped up her short legs and began to climb up with a wheeze.

When I finally climbed up,

Fusheng supported the wall, a little out of breath.

"Tuanzi, I don't think so."

"The third floor is too high!"

"Every day like this will kill people!"

【…】

【However, near the water tower first gets the moon~】

【And... It is said that if you climb stairs often, you will grow taller. 】

Um?

grow taller? !

Fu Sheng narrowed his eyes,

In this case……

"Oh well……"

"The third floor is also very good."

【………】

rested for a while,

Fusheng went straight to the innermost room.

"Crack——"

The door opened.

Fu Sheng quietly poked his head in.

The room was large and dark, with the big curtains drawn so that no light could penetrate.

no one!

Fusheng was a little excited,

"Duanzi, I don't know why I always feel like I'm a thief."

【I feel so too……】

"……snort!"

Fusheng rolled her eyes, and ran to the curtain with puffed cheeks,

Gently pull away one corner.

! ! !

Fu Yan!

Fu Sheng blinked and blinked, a little unresponsive.

He stood by the window again, facing the direction just now.

Her dark eyes looked indifferently at the lawn where Fusheng was standing just now, her thin lips were slightly pursed, without any emotion.

The curtain by the window was lifted casually, it was dark ink, which made his face white and flawless,

Like a handsome young man in an ink painting, quiet and elegant.

It's just a faint look on his face, without a trace of fluctuation, adding a bit of cold and ruthless meaning.

Fu Yan seemed completely oblivious to the changes in the window next to him.

Although the distance between the two windows is less than one meter.

within reach.

A pair of eyes still lightly landed on the lawn, not knowing what they were looking at.

Fu Sheng was a little stunned.

"Not to mention, the pieces look pretty good..."

"But... Duanzi, are you sure..."

"Can I be his brother?"

"I feel cold before I get close to him. If I get closer, will I turn into a popsicle?"

【…】

[Miss, come on! I like you! 】

"..."

I found you to be an emotional pump.

The rest are useless.

【...Miss, I can hear you...】

Tuanzi felt that it should change the subject immediately.

【Now how to do? 】

"...Don't panic!"

"Let's see how much recognition is there?"

[Ding dong—system refreshing...]

[Fu Yan total recognition: -5 points]

Fu Sheng:? ? ?

"Why did it drop again?!"

Has Fu Yan come to be uncle's mood so changeable? !

Isn't he autistic? !

Why are you still reacting to me? !

【I don't know either…………】

Fu Sheng: "..."

It's so useless!

【………】

Why come back to this topic again.

[Wronged]

...

...

Fu Sheng puffed up his face, mustered up his courage, and gently opened the window.

As soon as the window was opened, the warm wind blew in slowly.

With a little fragrance of grass, it smells very good.

Fu Sheng stretched out her hand tentatively, trying to attract Fu Yan's attention.

Haven't had time to speak yet,

Fu Yan turned his head quietly and stared at her quietly.

A pair of captivating phoenix eyes are faint, like a thousand zhangs of ice, bitingly cold.

The lip color is slightly red, like a touch of blood plum in the ice and snow, soft but extremely bright, very beautiful.

His complexion is pale, probably because he hasn't been out for a long time, and he is not as healthy and rosy as ordinary people.

The whole person looked lifeless.