Shengmo Rui raised his forehead, wondering why his little thing was so dumb. Yes, if she hadn't been dumb, she wouldn't be her, and she still doesn't understand what he meant.
"Am I not creating a chance for Dugu Chen and An Yimo to get along? Don't you think they are a good match?" Sheng Murui looked at her with contempt.
Mu Nuan's eyes widened, Dugu Chen and An Yimo, they...
"Are they... good for each other?" Mu Nuan swallowed. Although she thought Dugu Chen was quite good, An Yimo's status meant that she was on the same path as her. They were both Cinderellas. How could they be so different?
Enter a wealthy family.
"Of course." Sheng Murui raised the corner of his mouth slightly. If Dugu Chen dared to despise him, then he would give him a chance to fall in love with someone. He was looking forward to seeing Dugu Chen's obedience to An Yimo. That scene
It's so beautiful that he doesn't dare to look at it, hahaha...
"But Momo..." Mu Nuan said worriedly.
"What are you worried about? Dugu Chen can make the decision on his own life-long affairs, unless An Yimo doesn't want him." Sheng Mo Rui said categorically. When he thought that Dugu Chen might be dumped, the picture seemed to be even more beautiful.
Mu Nuan blinked and stopped talking. She knew how many boyfriends An Yimo had had. In the past, she thought they were not good enough for Momo, but she actually disliked her because Momo rushed in front of danger. How could she be like this?
As a boyfriend.
If they really love Momo, they should protect her so that she doesn't have a chance to take action. They don't dare to rush forward so quickly and think that their girlfriend is stealing the spotlight. After all, she is on An Yimo's side.
"I have the final say on all my life-long affairs." Sheng Mourui suddenly approached Mu Nuan and bit her ear, laughing.
Mu Nuan shrank back, her cheeks turned slightly red, why was he telling her this?
An Yimo slept until dark, touched her growling stomach, quickly got up, changed her clothes and went out to find food.
In a strange city and strange scenery, An Yimo found a street stall and ordered some light dishes to eat slowly. As she ate, she felt a little uncomfortable because she felt very lonely.
The surrounding tables were full of lively people, but she was the only one eating here alone. She couldn't stand the atmosphere, so she paid the bill and left immediately.
Walking on the road, she couldn't help but look down on herself. When did she become so pretentious? Didn't she always eat alone before? Could it be because she was sick?
When she walked to a relatively remote street, four young men suddenly rushed up from behind her. They surrounded her with malicious smiles on their faces.
"Miss, hand over all the money." The leading man looked at An Yimo up and down with lewd eyes.
"Beauty, if you want us to let you go, you must hand over all your money, as well as your mobile phone and valuable jewelry."
An Yimo stopped walking and looked at the four of them with a cold expression, and then a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth. She was in a bad mood right now, so don't blame her for being rude if they came to her door.
Before the third person could speak, An Yimo threw her bag on the ground, clenched her hands into fists, and strode toward them on high heels. Her fists were blowing and her movements were smooth. All she heard was a continuous sound of ah, oh, um, bang.
Immediately afterwards, the four people were beaten to the ground.
"Auntie, you can mess with her too!" An Yimo crossed her arms and glared at the four people domineeringly.