The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 126: Big Boss Is Very Autistic (56)

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Since the decision to cooperate, there has been memory sharing between the two personalities.

The advantage is that it can let him know that a good girl can spoil him so much.

Fu Yan caressed the girl's white face slowly, with a glint in his eyes.

what to do,

Now... he couldn't do without Gua Sheng more and more.

He couldn't stand just being apart for a moment.

Fu Yan's narrow and attractive eyes were entangled with deep obsession, as if he had been poisoned like a poppy flower, making people extremely sinking.

The footsteps at the door are getting closer,

Fu Yan's ears moved slightly, but there was still no response.

Seeing that the girl didn't wake up and was sleeping soundly, he didn't intend to wake her up.

Touched her face, then turned to play with her chubby little hands,

Quiet, very happy.

...

As a result, when the old lady came in, she saw the appearance of this apprentice.

"What are you doing?!"

The old lady was shocked,

"Wait, who are you?!"

She walked in quickly with a shrill voice.

Fu Sheng was in a dream, his brows frowned, and his mouth moved, as if he was about to wake up.

Fu Yan subconsciously reached out to cover her ears,

He hugged Fusheng's small body, sat up, looked at the old lady with a pair of cold eyes, with a bit of sternness.

Like a poisonous snake, cold and sticky.

Even though the old lady was used to seeing strong winds and waves, she was a little frightened by his eyes.

Long Aotian and Gu Qianjiao came after hearing the sound, their clothes were still a little messy.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as Long Aotian entered, he saw Fu Yan.

Sitting swaggeringly on his daughter's bed, and hugging his daughter shamelessly,

I haven't even hugged him yet!

Long Aotian's face turned green instantly.

"Who are you?"

Long Aotian stepped forward and wanted to drag Fu Yan down.

"roll!"

Fu Yan said in a low voice, a coquettish blood flashed in his dark eyes,

At some point, he took out a silver knife carved with exquisite patterns, and pointed it straight at Long Aotian.

As if playing a game, it casually pointed at his head for a while, and pointed at his heart danglingly for a while,

It seems to be thinking about where to start.

The silver knife was sharp and as thin as a cicada's wing, and when it was held by the young man's white hand, it looked extremely beautiful.

Obviously still expressionless, but with a strong oppression,

It made Long Aotian stop in his tracks.

Gu Qianjiao watched from behind, her heart pounding in fright.

The old lady is obviously more experienced, whispering to Gu Qianjiao,

"Find someone, hurry up!"

Gu Qianjiao nodded repeatedly and ran out the door.

Long Aotian is trying to negotiate with the boy,

The other party was holding a knife, and if the other party was in a hurry and gave Fu Sheng a knife, it would be over.

Long Aotian tried his best to keep calm,

"Kids, don't be afraid, I'm Fusheng's father, I'll come and see her."

"Can you put down the knife first? It's very dangerous for children to play with knives."

"..." Fu Yan tilted his head, looked at him quietly, and didn't speak.

The silver knife he held was casually shaking, looking full of hostility.

There was an awkward confrontation in the air.

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When Tuanzi first came out of the novel, he saw such a scene.

[Ah ah ah ah ah miss! Young lady! Don't sleep, get up! ! ! 】

The dumpling squealed like a groundhog.

[I'm going to die, I'm going to die, the fragments are facing the hero! ! ! 】

It was as if Fu Sheng's mind was blown apart.

She was still curled up in Fu Yan's arms, held tightly by him.

Fu Sheng subconsciously covered her head.