The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 126 The 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 slowly rubbed the girl's white face, his eyes glowing.

How to do,

  He is now... more and more inseparable from Guaisheng.

  Just separated for a moment, he couldn't bear it.

  Fu Yan's long and narrow eyes are entangled with a deep obsession, like a poppy-like poison, which makes people extremely depraved.

  The sound of footsteps at the door is 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 plan to wake her up,

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

  It’s quiet and enjoyable.

  ……

  As soon as the old lady came in, she saw this picture of a disciple.

"What are you doing?!"

  The old lady was shocked,

   "Wait, who are you?!"

  She walked in quickly, her voice was sharp.

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

  Fu Yan subconsciously reached out and covered her ears.

  He embraced Fu Sheng's small body and sat up, looking at the old lady with a pair of cold eyes, with a bit of fierceness.

  Like a poisonous snake, cold and sticky.

  Round is the old lady who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, and she is a little confused by the look in his eyes.

  Long Aotian and Gu Qianjiao heard the sound, their clothes were still a bit messy.

"What's wrong?"

  As soon as Long Aotian walked in, he saw Fu Yan.

  Sat on his daughter's bed swayingly, holding his daughter shamelessly,

  I haven’t even hugged him yet!

  Long Aotian's face turned green instantly.

"Who are you?"

  Long Aotian stepped forward to drag Fu Yan down.

"roll!"

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

  I don’t know when, he took out a silver knife carved with delicate patterns and pointed it directly at Long Aotian.

  Like playing a game, facing his head casually for a while, and facing his heart leisurely for a while,

   seems to be thinking about where to start.

  The silver knife is sharp and thin as a cicada's wings.

  Clearly still expressionless, but with strong oppression,

  Long Ao naturally stopped.

  Gu Qianjiao watched from behind, so her heart throbbed with fright.

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

   "Go and find someone, hurry up!"

  Gu Qianjiao nodded repeatedly and ran to the door.

  Long Aotian is trying to negotiate with the teenager,

  The other party is holding a knife, if the other party is in a hurry, give Fu Sheng a knife and it's over.

  Long Aotian tries to keep his heart calm,

  "Little friends, don’t be afraid, I’m Fu Sheng’s father, I will come to see her."

   "Can you put the knife down first? It is very dangerous for kids to play with the knife."

   "..." Fu Yan tilted his head, looked at him faintly, and said nothing.

  The silver knife held up, swayed carelessly, looking full of hostility.

   An awkward confrontation filled the air.

  ……

  ……

  When Tuanzi just broke away from the novel, he saw this scene.

  【Ahhhhhhh, my sister! Miss sister! Don't sleep, get up! ! ! 】

  The dumpling screamed like a groundhog.

  【It's dying, dying, the fragments are facing the hero! ! ! 】

  Fu Sheng's mind was suddenly exploded.

  She was still shrinking in Fu Yan's arms, being held tightly by him.

  Fu Sheng subconsciously covered his head.

  (End of this chapter)