Chapter 1763: Subtle Feelings for Him (1)

Bo Yi went out in the afternoon. When he returned to the hospital, he put a micro pinhole camera on his tie. Only he knew about it, and "he" would not know.

He wanted to see what he would do when he went out at night.

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An Mu had no classes in the afternoon. She worked as a housekeeper today. This kind of work is paid by the hour, and you can leave after the work is done. It is nothing more than a little bit hard and tiring, but you can earn more.

The house she went to was a small villa with three floors, and each floor had to be cleaned carefully.

But the work was not so smooth.

There were three children in the house, who were very noisy and chattering. The room that she had worked hard to clean would be messed up again.

This made her very angry. She wanted to talk to the hostess of the house, but she was severely criticized, saying that she had so many things to do and would complain about her.

She could only bear it and finish what she should do.

But maybe she didn't eat much at noon, so she didn't have much strength, or maybe she was too tired and weak. When she was cleaning the stairs on the second floor, a few children running back and forth kicked over the bucket, and the bucket fell heavily from the second floor steps with water--!

An Mu had no room for preparation. The water spilled and her feet slipped, and the bucket fell down with her. She fell directly from the second floor. She didn't faint, but it hurt so much that she had a hard time standing up.

The hostess screamed and cursed, but when she saw the children at the stairs, she probably knew what was going on. She immediately threw her a hundred dollars and told her to get out quickly and not to play dead here.

An Mu finally held the banknote, supported her waist and walked out slowly, her body was full of embarrassment.

She didn't walk far, and after passing a corner of the street, she slowly squatted down against the wall.

At that time, she looked at the dollar, and it was particularly dazzling in the dusk.

In fact, this is charity, giving her twice the hourly wage, even though she had to roll down the stairs.

But...

When she left, she still held the money tightly, feeling that she couldn't leave it behind, because it was different from the money her teacher gave her at noon.

He was already a familiar person to her.

The more familiar someone is, the less you can ask for money, otherwise it won't be pure...

Pure...

Why would she care about purity, impurity...?

An Mu looked at the setting sun in the distance, the twinkling lights in this huge and prosperous city, and the cars on the streets that gradually gathered into a sea of ​​​​milky galaxies...

Her eyes seemed to become blurred, and some previous scenes appeared in her mind.

In such a cool night, she had a high fever, hugged herself tightly, leaned against the warm fireplace, her forehead was burning, she fell asleep in a daze, and her body was still so messy.

But suddenly a slender and beautiful hand fell on her forehead.

Then a pleasant voice came, he said, wake up, you have a fever, come and take some medicine.

Then, she opened her eyes in a daze and saw him handing her warm water and feeding her a cold medicine.

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An Mu suddenly felt her eyes moist. Although she knew that his actions were simple and just for her health, that kind of care was beyond her mother's when she was a child...