Chapter 1823

Mu Shinian dreamed again. This time, I didn't dream about the past, but that my identity was found.

Bo Qian stood opposite her. Before she knew what to do, Bo Qian suddenly surrendered.

In the dream, mu Shinian was completely confused.

Thin and shallow, but they don't care at all. They offer all their things with both hands. There is no resentment, no regret, or even a trace of reluctant nostalgia.

Mu Shinian was stunned.

Silly.

Thin shallow patted her head, arrogant and arrogant: "you can toss as you want."

"I'll support you."

Then, in her sleep, she just liked how she came.

All the things she had not dared to do before and had not had time to do had come true in her dream.

No matter how big the basket was poked, no matter how messy the scene was, as long as it was thin and shallow, someone gave her the bottom.

So she, no taboos.

Standing in front of her, hindering her, hindering her, were all dealt with by her.

Bo Qian followed her tirelessly. When she was tired, he helped her and told her to be careful.

In the dream, mu Shinian felt that the person behind her was very reliable. She could finally do anything without considering the consequences.

No matter what she wants to do, there is someone behind her.

That feeling is really great.

So that when I wake up from my sleep and recall the contents of my dream, a cold sweat falls on my forehead.

She's really, really thoughtful.

She obviously doesn't like reading those dreamy romance novels.

How do you dream like a novel without lack of reality.

If Bo Qian finds out her identity, don't talk about the nonsense of offering everything with both hands. It's a luxury for Bo Qian to look at her.

And give everything with both hands

Mu Shinian wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead. He couldn't help but despise himself.

"You can really think."

Do you feel at ease when you think of such a nonsense?

Can you face it?

It's only past one in the morning.

Mu Shinian can't sleep.

Scared by that dream.

She turned on the bedside lamp, poured a cup of warm water back, then turned off the lamp, sat around the quilt, put it on, held the water cup, and began to think about how to go next.

Rong is still immersed in the fact that she has hung up.

At this time, it is estimated that we will not care about the life and death of counterfeit goods.

But there are too many facts that Su Li can do during this period of time.

Mu Shimian sighed and came out.

She has been reluctant to have too much in-depth with Rong since before.

The reason is simple.

It's emotionally useful to do their business. It's too easy to delay things.

What's more, let's say that at present, there are still some wayward girls who are qualified to play.

That kind of innocent girl should have the right.

Mu Shinian closed his eyes, listened to the rain outside and fell into a long silence.

……

Sitting like this is one night.

the second day.

When the maid came in, she was startled to see her like this.

"What's the matter with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

Mu Shinian waved his hand and put the cup of cold water back in place.

She said, "how's your lady?"

"Nothing."

The maid said, "it's just too sad, but I think she should be able to survive."

Mu Shi lost his mind and joked: "I have to survive, or I'll be in big trouble."