Chapter 1911: Subtle feelings for him (1)

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Bo Yi went out in the afternoon, and when he returned to the hospital again, he put on a miniature pinhole camera on his tie, only he knew it, "he" would not know. +++ Catino Novel Network www.novelhall.com

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

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An Mu didn't have class in the afternoon. She went to work as an hourly housekeeping worker today. This kind of work ends by the hour and leaves when finished. It is nothing more than a little harder and more tiring, but it makes more money.

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

It's just that the work is not so smooth.

There are three children in this family, who are very noisy, twittering, and the room they have cleaned up so hard will be messed up again.

This made her very angry. She wanted to talk to the hostess at home, but she was severely criticized. She would complain about so many things.

She can only endure (qiang) and finish what she should do.

But maybe she didn’t eat much at noon, she didn’t have much energy, or she was too tired and weak. When she was wiping the stairs on the second floor, she was suddenly kicked over the bucket by a few children running back and forth. The steps of the building smashed down heavily with water--!

An Mu didn't have any room for preparation. The water spilled and her feet slipped. She even smashed the bucket with her bucket. She fell directly from the second floor. She didn't faint, but she was in pain, and she struggled to stand up.

The hostess suddenly screamed and cursed, but when she saw the children at the top of the stairs, she probably knew what was going on. She immediately threw a hundred dollars to her and get out. Play dead here.

In the end, An Mu held the paper money and slowly went out with his waist, embarrassed.

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

At that time, she looked at the dollar, in the evening, she felt it was particularly dazzling.

Actually, this is a charity, giving her twice as much money as an hourly worker, even though her price was to roll down the stairs.

but……

When she left, she still held the money tightly, feeling that she could not leave it behind. This was different from the money her teacher gave her at noon.

He is someone she is already familiar with.

The more familiar you are, the less you can ask for money, otherwise it will not be pure...

purely……

Why, she cares about purity, impure...?

An Mu watched the sunset gradually setting in the distance, watched the dots of lights in this huge and prosperous city, watched the streets gradually converge into a sea of ​​cars like a misty galaxy...

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

In such a cold night, she had a high fever, hugging herself tightly, leaning on the hot fireplace, her forehead was hot, she was dazed (sleeping Shui), and her body was still so messy.

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

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

After that, he opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that he handed himself warm water and fed her a cold medicine.

...

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An Mu suddenly felt a little moist under her eyes, although she knew that his actions were simple, just for her body, but that kind of care, except for her mother when she was a child...