Chapter 1810 Awakening (4)

After saying this, he paused and continued, "I will tell you everything you want to know."

After saying that, he let go of her as soon as his fingertips loosened.

Then, he picked up his coat and went out directly.

Got out first.

An Mu was wrapped in quilt and was stunned.

He, what did he say?

What does he have to explain to himself.

…

…

Although she is now very afraid of contacting him, she does have too many mysteries in her heart now. She wants to know the truth that she doesn't know, but will he really tell her?

He was so deep and scheming, she didn't trust him.

When An Mu came down again.

It's half an hour later.

She had never taken so long to wash herself, and this time, it took her a long time just to wash herself.

Even...in there.

He got it in there again, he was going to get himself killed that way.

This selfish pervert!

An Mu appeared this time, still wearing his usual clothes.

She had nothing to choose from, and he didn't even choose. She could do whatever she wanted, so what did she care about.

Only this time, when she appeared again, she still had a bag in her hand.

The bag alone looks classy.

Not to mention the clothes underneath.

When An Mu saw him, he had already left the dilapidated small building in this area. There was a Lamborghini parked on the side of the road.

He just stood there, lowering his head, smoking slightly.

When An Mu walked over and saw that scene, he didn't know what it felt like.

It seemed like it was the first time that she saw him actually smoking.

It ruined some of the mild and clean atmosphere, and gave it an indescribable sense of gentleness and scum.

An Mu walked over and he looked over.

The gaze was cold, but also complicated.

There seemed to be a light layer of fog covering him, making it difficult for people to understand what he was thinking.

An Mu didn't wear a hat today.

A large white sweatshirt, a simple pair of black school uniform pants with red stripes, and a pair of flat shoes on his feet. He was dressed very casually and lazily. His short, loose, light chestnut hair was slightly messy.

Because it was neither short nor long, she seemed to be just a little girl dressed neutrally at this time.

It doesn't look like he's a boy at all.

But when An Mu came over, without saying a word, she took the bag and stuffed it into his arms, turning around and leaving regardless of whether he could catch it.

"etc--!"

Bo Yi called out to her.

An Mu froze on his feet, and he suddenly asked slowly from behind, "What is this?"

When he said this, An Mu didn't know why, but there was an indescribable anger in her heart. She didn't look back, but responded coldly, "This is what you bought for me. It's true that noble people forget things. It's just that I don’t care about the things. Take them and don’t show them up in front of me again.”

While she was talking, Bo Yi lowered his head and opened the bag and took a look.

Those are the expensive clothes loved by some high society ladies.

An Mu...she can't even afford a silk scarf.

Seeing her about to leave, Boyi's eyes flickered slightly, and then he took a few steps forward. He had long legs and long hands, and he quickly reached up and held her wrist.

"An Mu, let's get in the car first."

An Mu shook his hand away, her eyes filled with vigilance and a hint of fear. She backed away and said slowly, "I don't want to have alone contact with you anymore. I've thought about it clearly. I don't care what you are doing." What the hell, I don’t have time, time, or experience to play with you. If you are still a human being and have some conscience, please let me go!”