The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 127: The Boss Is Very Autistic (57)

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"Don't make noise!"

Fu Sheng suddenly opened his eyes.

What caught the eye was the cold silver knife in front of him.

Fu Sheng: "..."

With sharp eyes, Long Aotian saw that Fu Sheng had woken up at a glance.

I couldn't help feeling a little anxious, and stepped forward a few steps.

Fu Yanfeng narrowed his eyes, and was about to make a move when Fu Sheng quickly held him down.

"Ayan don't want it!"

Fu Sheng quickly grabbed him,

"Ah Yan, be good~ don't move, this is my family."

"Don't hurt them~"

Fu Sheng held his hand, put down the silver knife, and coaxed him softly.

The young man raised his eyes and stared at her quietly, his lips were slightly pursed, and his eyes were still somewhat cold.

But he didn't make any further moves, and obediently followed the girl's movements, and the silver knife was also thrown on the ground beside him.

Without the coercion, Long Aotian breathed a sigh of relief.

The old lady realized something was wrong, and stepped forward with a serious face,

"Sheng'er, do you know him?"

At first, she thought that her granddaughter had been kidnapped.

Things seem to be a little different now.

Fu Sheng blinked his eyes, glanced at the silent young man, and secretly sighed.

I originally wanted to find a suitable way to meet, but now it seems...

Not very good.

Fusheng got out of bed and pulled Fu Yan.

Gu Qianjiao hurried over, followed by a row of black-clothed bodyguards, who were strong in stature.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Fusheng pulling the young man, bowing his small body,

"Grandma~ Can Ah Yan be my good friend?"

"Shengsheng likes him very much."

Fu Sheng asked earnestly in a soft voice.

All of a sudden, the three adults present were stunned and looked at each other.

After hearing this, Fu Yan tilted his head and looked at Fu Sheng quietly, a smile gradually appeared in his deep eyes,

In the next second, he leaned down slightly and hugged Fusheng tightly.

Gua Sheng said that she likes him.

The young man raised his lips silently.

...

"... come out and say it!"

Long Aotian murmured,

It's not good to have a group of people around the room.

This matter still needs serious discussion.

Long Aotian looked at the boy sharply.

...

...

"Your name is Fu Yan?"

Fu Yan sat in the middle of the huge sofa, holding Fu Sheng's hand tightly, facing the questions from the people around him.

The old lady looked at the information in her hand,

"The orphan of the Fu family?"

The old lady took a look at Long Aotian, they had heard about the Fu family's affairs before.

The decline of the Fu family, they also sighed.

But in view of the lack of friendship, he didn't lend a helping hand when something happened.

But... Didn't I hear that this child is mentally abnormal?

The old lady's shrewd eyes kept turning on Fu Yan.

However, people without parents, without background...

Seems to be better controlled.

"How did you get in here?"

As soon as Long Aotian saw this little bastard holding Fu Sheng's hand, he felt displeased in every possible way,

How many times has he pulled it?

Fu Yan didn't speak, and lowered his head, holding Fusheng persistently, like a piece of brown sugar,

With a pale complexion and a quiet look, he looked very gentle and harmless, even a little introverted.

If he hadn't seen the appearance of him holding the silver knife with his own eyes, Long Aotian would have been deceived by his appearance.

Fusheng patted his head, as if coaxing the big golden retriever, for fear of scaring him,

He whispered to Long Aotian,

"Uncle, I brought Ayan in secretly. I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Fu Sheng blinked her eyes, her bright eyes gradually became foggy, looking very guilty.

"Grandpa, grandma, uncle, mom, I'm sorry, I really really want Ayan to be with me."

"A Yan is very pitiful alone."