The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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His little head was quietly pressed against her ear, his clear eyes stared at her side face, he did not speak or resist.

Fu Sheng bent his eyes, hugged him tightly, and quickly walked away.

In the tent, it was also pitch black in an instant.

...

...

after awhile,

There was a respectful report outside the tent,

"My lord, the elders are welcome."

After a while,

The person who sent the message didn't wait for a response, and called out again, "His lord?"

"..."

The messenger opened a crack at the door of the tent,

Wait for the lights to come on,

in,

Already empty.

"Call someone quickly, Venerable Mo Shang is gone!!!"

"what's the situation?"

"Zun Zong is gone! Find it quickly!"

Everyone roared anxiously.

for a while,

There was chaos in the camp.

...

...

Fusheng held the little fragment contentedly, and went back to her own tent without anyone noticing.

The glutinous rice dumpling in his arms didn't say a word, just leaned quietly, so obedient.

Fusheng bent down to put him down, and even pinched his face, with a gentle tone,

"I forgot to ask you, what's your name?"

"..." Mo Shang stared at her, his black and white eyes moved slightly, and the little hand that was holding the hem of her clothes tightened a little.

"Then what's your name?"

He didn't answer the question.

Fu Sheng was taken aback, subconsciously trying to conceal her identity,

But on second thought,

He will know sooner or later, and there is no point in lying.

so……

Fu Sheng considered it for a while, and chose to confess,

"My name is Feng Sheng, how about you?"

Hearing the name, Nuomi Duanzi was obviously stunned.

"Feng...Feng Sheng?"

Is it... the Lord of Demon Cultivation?

He has heard the name many times,

This time he came out to help, in order to repay the favor of the elder,

The elder always mentioned in front of him how cruel and heartless Feng Sheng was, ordering his subordinates to do many bad things,

so,

Is it her...

Mo Shang stared blankly at her face, and subconsciously tightened his hands a little.

"What about you? What's your name?"

Fu Sheng smiled, seemingly not noticing his strangeness.

Mo Shang pursed his lips, thinking of something, a trace of panic flashed across his delicate fair face,

"I... I... My name is..."

"Call……"

Fu Sheng listened patiently,

However,

waited for a long time,

The voice of the boy in front of him became smaller and smaller until it was gone.

He lowered his head, tightly clutching the hem of her clothes, silent.

"..." Fu Sheng blinked,

"You... don't have a name?"

No way?

The boy raised his head, glanced at her quickly, then looked away, and gave a low "hmm".

He trembled his long eyelashes slightly nervously, his eyes flickered, and he seemed a little guilty.

"..." Fu Sheng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Really no name?"

She reconfirmed.

Mo Shang lowered his head, his soft white face was somewhat unclear, and he just nodded slightly again.

Fu Sheng was helpless, "Okay..."

"Then I'll get you one, okay?"

"Um……"

The young boy carved in pink and jade responded in a low voice, looking extremely cute.

Fu Sheng's heart softened.

"Then you take my surname and call it Feng Bai, okay?"

she asked gently, in a consulting tone.

Mo Shang didn't speak, just nodded again.

He quietly raised his eyes to look at her, his clear and flawless eyes moved slightly, with a bit of thought.

turn out to be,

She didn't imagine,

so bad.

The tips of the young boy's ears were slightly red, and his heart was beating like thunder.

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