"That's it?" An Yimo looks stunned.

Who is the boss who gives the money?

Like knowing what an Yimo thought, the gangster said, "we usually specialize in this kind of business. Who cares who instructs us? Anyway, money is the master. What I said is true. If the brothers were not really hungry, they would have broken up, and they would not dare to break ground on you for 100000 yuan. "

An Yi Mo snorted lightly, regarded as believed the words of the gangster.

She held out her hand and hooked the gangster.

Thugs immediately understand what, quickly hands on the phone.

Sure enough, there is a transfer message in the mob's mobile phone.

An Yimo records his account number and telephone number, throws his mobile phone at the gangster, and then turns to leave.

I'm afraid someone should be impatient with her delay.

Just as she was thinking about it, she suddenly bumped into a meat wall just after turning the intersection in front of her.

"I'm sorry." An Yi Mo finishes in a hurry, just about to go wrong, then is blocked by an arm.

She raised her head and thought that after the gangster, there were still some bad people waiting for her. As a result, she saw Gong MINGYE with an umbrella and a bad face.

An Yi Mo immediately laughed and saw the umbrella in front of him incline forward, all blocking her head.

She jumped forward, stood in front of him, noticed that his umbrella moved back, and then said with a smile, "Why are you here? Don't you wait in the old place? Don't you follow me all the way quietly every time? "

Gong MINGYE's lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and she looked very unhappy, so she would not answer her questions.

An Yimo vomits his tongue and wants to extend his wet hand to the clean clothes he has changed.

The hand hasn't yet waited to touch his clothes, an Yimo quickly took them back.

Forget it. I've learned a lesson in the archives before.

If you dirty his clothes again, maybe he will take revenge.

However, when an Yimo didn't intend to wipe his body, someone was not happy. He stretched out his long arm and hugged an Yimo into his arms.

His hand is very tight, tight an Yimo almost feel like the whole person is kneaded into the bone by him.

"What are you doing? Let go of me. You just changed your clean clothes, and I'll get you dirty again." An Yimo said.

"..." someone turned a deaf ear.

"We'll be seen cuddling in the street." An Yimo Jiao is angry.

After acting for such a long time, we can't fall short.

"..." someone still ignored.

What he doesn't want to be seen will not be seen.

"You're holding me to pieces."

Finally, after an Yimo complains like this, Gong MINGYE finally loosens her and goes forward with her shoulder.

Until entering the car, Gong MINGYE turns on the warm air on the car, throws her a bottle of warm water to warm her hands, then takes out a towel, rubs it on her head a little rudely, then throws the towel to her, starts the car and doesn't care about her.

An Yimo looked at him with a bulging face. His handsome and resolute side face was tight. As soon as he saw it, he knew that someone was emitting four words all over: I'm not happy!

And she's the one who's upset.