The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

———————————————————————— (The last chapter was blocked, inner mmp)

"...You kissed for a long time just now!"

She was almost angry.

The kiss she promised was the kind of kiss,

And he—

The little girl was angry and ashamed.

"...one...one...time..."

Men are stubborn.

"three times."

"One...one...time..."

"three times."

"just one time……"

Mu Qiusheng: "..."

The two began to stalemate.

After a few minutes,

The man suddenly lowered his eyes, his eyes dimmed slightly,

As if afraid that she would get angry, she lowered her head nervously, her voice was very low,

"Forget it...forget it..."

"Ah... Ah Sheng... no... no... angry..."

"I... I... all... can... can... use..."

He glanced at her cautiously, then dodged away in a slight panic,

Like a person who is probing outside bit by bit,

As long as you feel something is wrong, you will shrink in obediently, not daring to make her angry.

Mu Qiusheng looked at him and frowned for a moment.

do not know why,

Every time he shows such an expression,

She will... feel bad.

It's like, I don't like him being so... humble.

he--

Mu Qiusheng grabbed his hand all of a sudden.

"I'm not unhappy."

She subconsciously blurted out,

"I just……"

She paused, her cheeks flushed slightly.

after awhile,

She sighed and broke the jar,

"Okay, okay, just once, then you have two left today."

She blushed and lowered the bottom line again and again.

Let him step on it, even if you get angry again, you have to endure it.

"..." The man lowered his eyes and did not speak.

A faint smile flashed across, with a few hints of darkness.

Pretending to be pitiful is really...

Hundreds of trials and larks...

Even without memory,

But she still...can't see him sad.

really...

good.

...

...

After Shang finished the number of kisses,

Mu Qiusheng dragged a certain sticky man into the kitchen.

When she watched him prepare the meal in an orderly manner, she was so surprised that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

especially,

Even if he moves slowly and thinks slowly,

The stuff they make is delicious.

Not salty or light, fresh and fragrant without a trace of fishy smell.

The cooking time was just right.

Because of him, Mu Qiusheng had a very full lunch,

His stomach was so full that he almost ate everything on the table.

And Yunze, slowly washing the dishes and tidying up the table,

Like a hardworking snail girl, taking care of her.

This made Mu Qiusheng a little embarrassed.

It was supposed to be when she came back from get off work to cook for him,

Now it's the other way around, and it's him cleaning up.

"Aze, how about I wash the dishes?"

She reached out tentatively, trying to take the bowl in his hand.

Yunze lowered his eyes, avoided her, and refused to let her touch him.

When the beautiful purple eyes looked over quietly,

He seemed a little unhappy.

"I... I... I... Come..."

"To...well...well...to take care of...you..."

He spoke every word with great seriousness.

Mu Qiusheng was startled.

After a few seconds,

She suddenly smiled, tiptoed and touched his head, as if she was a little relieved,

"Our family, Aze, has grown up and knows how to take care of others."

"Then, not only take care of me, but also take care of my sister, you know?"

She smiled and coaxed him like a child.

Yunze was stunned for a moment, then blinked slowly.

Seems to be thinking about her words.