The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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No wonder the adults don't let her into the kitchen,

If you accidentally cut off a piece of meat, wouldn't you feel sorry for the dead?

"...I know, I'm not a child."

Fu Sheng is very serious.

Although the technique of chopping vegetables is unfamiliar, it is considered decent.

Having been with her man for so many lifetimes,

She hasn't seen a pig run, hasn't she eaten pork?

Tuanzi: […]

Don't think I can't see that your hands are shaking.

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soon,

The morning passed.

Fusheng tossed and tossed all morning, and finally came up with two dishes that were barely decent.

A plate of green vegetables, and a plate of...

Pork with a dark color.

Fusheng tried to eat two mouthfuls,

The taste is ok, but a bit mushy.

It's the first time I do it, I can barely praise myself.

She looked at her dirty hands, covered with charcoal dust, and got it all over her arms,

I hurried to the well in the yard, wanting to fetch water for a wash.

suddenly,

A dog barked at the gate of the yard, "Wow--"

The sound of the key opening the door came, very crisp.

Fu Sheng looked at herself, quickly retracted her hands behind her back, and stood there obediently.

"squeak--"

The door was opened.

The big black dog ran in.

Behind him was Song Zhao, who was wearing plain gray cloth.

He doesn't seem to have any new clothes, just the few that come and go,

It was washed a little white, and there were several patches on the corners and corners.

He walked in with a pack of square oil-paper boxes.

Seeing her, he stopped and frowned suddenly,

In the next second, he walked over quickly,

Fu Sheng was about to say that he cooked the rice,

But the man raised her dirty face and looked carefully,

He grabbed her hand again and remained silent.

Fu Sheng explained subconsciously,

"I just cooked rice, so I accidentally got it dirty."

"I'll wash it, don't worry, I'm just going to fetch water to wash it."

As soon as the voice fell,

The man suddenly pulled her away, pressed her on the stool,

With a cold face, he quickly entered the kitchen.

When he came out again, he carried a basin of warm water and put it on the table.

Clean towels for her to wipe carefully,

First he wiped his face, then his hands.

Fu Sheng blinked her eyes and just looked at him like this.

He is dumb, unable to speak,

When he looked over, his eyes were cold, obviously angry.

only,

When wiping her face, the movements were light and light, and I was extremely careful.

There was still no expression on his face,

But anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he was very nervous about her.

Fu Sheng pursed her lips slightly.

After cleaning your face and hands,

The man will get up and pick up the water basin and go,

But Fusheng grabbed him all of a sudden,

She looked at him with clear and clean eyes, pursed her mouth, leaned towards him, her tone was soft,

"Song Zhao, I want to kiss."

"..." The man paused suddenly.

He stared at her with no emotion on his face,

Still very cold.

Fu Sheng was not afraid, pouted, and slowly hugged his neck.

when kissed,

Song Zhao clenched his fists for a moment, forbearance and restraint.

Fu Sheng found that when he kept a cold face, he seemed to be angry.

In fact, he didn't reject her at all.

She was slobbering at him, but he didn't move, just looked at her coldly.

Fu Sheng was so helpless by him.

She sat down on his lap, leaning against him,

took him by the hand, brought him to his stomach,

"Song Zhao, are you angry?"

"I'm mad at you for marrying you in this way."

She looked at him with a calm tone.

"..." Song Zhao turned his face slightly, without saying a word.