The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

  Chapter 1342 Promise you to be a descendant (54)

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   didn't know where he found the flower, which was carefully woven and turned into a beautiful pure white wreath.

  Looking from a distance,

  Fu Sheng only feels that he has lost a lot of weight.

  He was originally very thin, but now, the flesh on his cheeks is going to sink.

  The face was so pale, without a trace of blood,

  He just looked at her silently, without moving anything.

   seemed to be in a daze, and it seemed that she was waiting for her to pass.

  Xiaoxi leaned over, "Miss, he is the son."

   "Doesn’t it look weird?"

  Fu Sheng did not speak.

  A few seconds later,

  She looked at Xiaoxi, "Xiaoxi, I'll go and say a few words to the young man, you are waiting here."

  Xiaoxi was taken aback for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, miss."

  Fu Sheng carried the skirt and walked over slowly.

  In the small pavilion,

  The man’s sight slowly moved with her figure,

  Finally, I came to him.

  Fu Sheng put down his fluffy hat and raised his eyes to look at him.

  In his clear eyes, there is a bit of doubt and determination,

"You are hurt?"

  How do you feel that his strength has been greatly reduced?

  The man stared at her without speaking.

  The wreath in her hand was slowly held in front of her,

   There was a faint light flashing in the bottom of his eyes, as if he was expecting something.

  Fu Sheng paused.

he--

   "Ali..."

  She shook her head gently and refused,

   "I have a husband, he will be unhappy if he knows."

  夙's eyes trembled, quietly lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

   stubbornly holding the wreath in her hand, just wanting her to accept it.

  He knew that even if she begged her, she wouldn’t be soft-hearted.

  Her tenderness is all given to that person.

  All...Give it.

  He suddenly coughed several times, his face was pale,

  The wreath of palms also trembled instantly.

  Fu Sheng looked straight at him, and suddenly frowned.

"you--"

  She seemed to perceive something,

  His eyes stopped on the beautiful wreath in his palm.

   Lei's delicate petals, trembling slightly in the cold wind,

  Perhaps he is not used to the surrounding environment, and maybe he is afraid of leaving.

  Fu Sheng looked fixedly,

   Suddenly stretched out his hand and picked up the bunch of garlands, somewhat unclear.

   Qili saw her taking his gift, the light in her eyes was faintly bright, she was obviously very happy.

only,

  When the girl in front of him suddenly looked over with a look he couldn’t tell,

  He was slightly startled, a little dazed,

   "Why...what's wrong?"

   "No... don't you like it?"

  This is already him. After traveling all over the place, I found the best white flower.

  Fu Sheng was silent.

  It’s a long time,

  The corner of her lips bends slightly,

  It seems that there is a kind of unspeakable pleasure.

   She lowered her eyes, and gently touched the soft and delicate flower, transmitting the gentle power of her fingertips.

soon,

   The trembling petals, as if they were bathed in the warmth of the sun, stretched out and were extraordinarily comfortable.

  The flower branches that are woven into a ring are also combed little by little to become a delicate white flower.

  Perhaps the family hasn’t grown up yet,

When   夙li saw it, he pulled them out.

  Really...

  Fu Sheng slowly repaired it, and smoothly, he also transformed a small flowerpot and placed it in the flowerpot.

  The small white flower hits the soft and moist soil, and it keeps rooting under the soil for an instant.

  It wasn't until I had rooted myself to the extreme that I stopped satisfactorily.

  Fusheng touched its petals affectionately, then raised his eyes to see the dazed lili.

  She smiled lightly and handed him the flowerpot.

   "Ali, you must keep this flower well."

  (End of this chapter)