"That's going to trouble Miss Chen." Mingjingyi smiles.

She took her cell phone to make a phone call. Although she didn't like being restrained by George everywhere, she had to report the "no home at night".

Chen Lan looked out of the window and frowned as she arranged the dishes and chopsticks: "she really is..."

"Yes." Hortensen did not hesitate.

He saw that mingjingyi doubted what happened in those years. As a result, Carol told him that Xiao was not dead. There were so many coincidences in the world that he met.

If the common sense is not clear, it can only show that there is something wrong with the matter itself.

"But why doesn't she remember us?" Chen Lan asked, listening to a small voice called "Miss Chen", she felt very uncomfortable, "and that child..."

Huo Ting looked out of the window, his voice was very light, but his tone was very firm: "it's her."

Chen Lan sighed: "you are sure."

It's not in vain that Xie Yu braved such a heavy rain to do damage on the road.

"Did you call?" Chen Lan see Ming Jing instrument come in, smile a way, "wash hands to eat."

Mingjingyi is a little depressed: "maybe the signal is not good."

"Go back tomorrow morning." Huo Ting deep light way, carried a plate of mung bean snacks in her hand, "first you eat."

Nervous tension in the afternoon, now relax to, mingjingyi just feel hungry, she toward Chen Lan grateful smile, "children?"

"The two little girls are very opportunistic. They ate early, and now they are asleep." Chen Lan said with a smile, "let Maomao sleep in the fire room today. You have a good rest."

Mingjingyi smiles and thinks that she will send Maomao to school in the future. She can't listen to George's request and ask the teacher to teach at home, otherwise the child will be too lonely.

She picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it into her mouth. She narrowed her eyes happily. It was so delicious that it was 100 times better than that in England.

Seeing this, Chen Lan began to recognize Huo tingshen's words. The person in front of her was obviously a small look.

Huo Ting deep happy curved corners of the mouth, can't help joking: "these are your, don't worry."

"Cough! Cough Mingjingyi was choked by dim sum and coughed violently. Her cheeks were red. She stared at huotingshen and accused him, "you did it on purpose."

Chen Lan smile: "you eat first, I go to the kitchen to see if the soup is ready."

She's so smart that she doesn't want to stay to make a light bulb, lest Huo Shao will hate her.

The cell phone in my pocket vibrated.

While stirring the soup in the pot, Chen Lan takes out her mobile phone to answer the phone. Seeing the calling number, she raises her eyebrows and hums coldly: "what's the matter?"

"I'll pick up my daughter tomorrow." Mu Tianyi's low voice came across the phone, and Chen Lan's heart was beating.

So many years later, two people you chase me to run, although her mouth is hard, can have to admit, Mu Tianyi as always charming.

"I see." Chen Lan said, "is there anything else? I'm going to hang up. "

The phone suddenly hung up, Chen Lan suddenly face iron green, gnash teeth: "Mu Tianyi!"

On the other hand, Mu Tianyi puts his mobile phone aside with a happy look. He can almost imagine the appearance of a woman's hair.

Over the years, he gradually saw his mind and wanted to give her and her children a stable home, but Chen Lan said that he had been too hard at the beginning, and let Mu Tianyi pursue it again. When she was satisfied, the family would come.

But fortunately, her daughter said that she was close to him and always helped him pay attention to Chen Lan's trend.

"Boss, there's a situation." Bell came in in a hurry and put a bunch of photos on the table. "This woman looks like a big lady."

Mu Tianyi eyes a tight, smile on the face instantly disappear.

Xiao, this name has become a pain that everyone can't touch.

But the vivid person in the photo is clearly her.

"Huo tingshen has started the investigation." Lingdang was a little worried. "Boss, what shall we do?"

Mu Tianyi Mou son a tight, finger knocked on the table, suddenly looked up: "with Huo tingshen."

Lingdang nodded solemnly: "yes, boss."

Mu Tianyi pursed her lips, picked up the picture on the table and got up.

He knocked on the door of the study and heard Mu Tian's voice push the door in: "adoptive father."

"Well?" Mu Tian wrote a big word "an" on rice paper.

Since the death of Lai An, he has been silent for a whole night. The next day, he announced his retirement and left Mu's family to Mu Tianyi.

In his heart, he believed that there were too many murders, so his beloved women and beloved daughters would leave him one by one.

"Little may not be dead."

Mu Tian's hand trembled, and a big drop of ink fell down.

Ming Jingyi is lying on the bed, tossing and turning, and can't sleep. What happened today, Huo Ting's deep and overbearing kiss, and he is gentle and careful when he squats down to clean her shoes keep flashing in his mind.

"Crazy!" She grabbed the quilt and sat up, got up and poured a glass of water into her stomach, "mingjingyi! You are George's wife. Don't think about it

But George... She sat back in bed like a frustrated ball.

Since she woke up from the car accident, she has been sleeping separately with George. She knows that normal couples should not be like this, but she really resists his intimacy.

George said that the car accident left a shadow on her and she would get better gradually.

He's a good husband. She can't think about it.

After comforting herself patiently for a while, mingjingyi feels that her agitation has subsided. She goes to the bed, opens the window, and is surprised to see huotingshen sitting in the yard.

Lonely back, unprepared to touch her heart soft.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Huo tingshen looked back and saw mingjingyi coming. His eyes were as soft as water.

"Not sleeping yet?" Horting said with a deep smile, drawing aside the chair beside her to indicate that she could sit down.

Mingjingyi handed him the suit coat in her hand: "it's still cold at night."

Huo Ting looked at her deeply. He didn't pick her up for a long time. Even if he lost his memory, Xiao still cared about him.

"Mr. Huo, I have something to tell you." Ming Jingyi put her clothes into his hand, pursed her lips and said, "the girl I may have talked to you about..."

"Her name is Xiao. She's my wife." Hortensen interrupted her.

Mingjingyi was stunned and said with an apologetic smile: "sorry, I may look like your wife, but I'm definitely not her. I grew up in England. This is my first time here."

"How are miss Ming and Mr. George?" Horting's fingers on the chair tightened abruptly.

Thinking of his beloved now beside another man, he can't control his anger, but he can't scare her, he can only press the anxiety to understand her life in the past three years.

Only in this way can we find a way to bring her back.

"We're fine." Mingjingyi answers quickly, but she doesn't dare to look into huotingshen's eyes.

Huo Ting deep light smile: "that's good."

Mingjingyi is stunned, but she has some light loss in her heart, but what is she looking forward to? And why is it lost?

Moonlight, two people sit quietly, who did not speak.

The next morning, when mingjingyi woke up, the sun had already spread all over the room. She was stunned for a second, and a picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

The man sorted out his suit and gave her a kiss on the forehead: "wait for me to come back."

But she couldn't see the man's face clearly. The white light flashed and blurred.

"Dream again." She took a deep breath, the blurred picture disappeared, lifted the quilt to get up, and stretched comfortably.

When she woke up from a car accident, she would often dream of some unclear pictures, which George said were their previous lives.

"Mommy Maomao rushed in, holding mingjingyi's arm, "there are many children here, the baby doesn't want to go."

Mingjingyi held her daughter in her arms and said solemnly, "but daddy will be very poor."

"All right." Maomao lies in mingjingyi's neck and says in a dull voice, "are we going back today?"

Mingjingyi said with a smile, "I will bring my baby to play when I have time."

Outside the window, Huo tingshen looks at mingjingyi's side face, which gently coaxes the child. His heart is soft, and he bends his mouth to leave.

"Really don't send her back?" Chen Lan picks eyebrows, "this is not like Huo Shao's style."

Huo Ting deep narrowed his eyes, smile of don't have deep meaning: "relaxation degree."

He didn't want to scare her.

Mingjingyi came out for breakfast with Maomao and looked at the empty position: "Mr. Huo, he..."

"He has to go first." Chen Lan said with a smile, "I'll take you back."

Mingjing instrument "Oh" a, low head small mouthful of porridge, heart unexpectedly empty.

Chen Lan quietly takes a panoramic view of the expression on her face, and laughs in her heart. Even if she loses her memory, their relationship starts from lingdang, and Xiao still can't get out of Huo tingshen's Wuzhishan.

Around 10 am, Chen Lan sent mingjingyi and Maomao to the hotel.

"Baby, if daddy asked, what would you say?" Mingjingyi holding her daughter sitting on the sofa, very serious.

Mao Mao blinked his long eyelashes: "I've been in the hotel."

"Happy cooperation." She shook her daughter's hand.

After they took a bath and changed their clothes, Maomao was lying on the bed playing with toys. Mingjingyi sat on the sofa and called mingyuequn.

"Big brother, how did George and I get to know each other?" Mingjingyi fingers in the knee point, "our feelings before... Is not very good?"

After the car accident, she forgot what happened before. Everyone told her that George was her husband and they had a daughter.

He is very good to her, meticulous care, she was moved, but with George, she did not feel heartbeat, she thought this is the normal situation after love into family.

She resisted his closeness, and on the first day of discharge, she offered to live separately, and George agreed, saying only that she would be given enough time.

Everything seems to be her problem

But yesterday, facing Huo tingshen, she was nervous. Her mood was ups and downs. She would be angry, lost, happy and anxious. It was so strange.

"You are college students." Ming Yuequn said with a smile, "how did you fight?"

Mingjingyi pursed her lips: "no, I hung up."

In the office of Ming's group, Ming Yuequn looks at the files on his desk. His eyes suddenly tighten. George dares to do this kind of deception!

Although the Ming family has a deep foundation, they have no chance of winning either the upper huoting Shenhui or Mu Tianyi.

"Inform George that he has been appointed as Ming's agent in a city." Ming Yuequn squinted.

Since he poked the hornet's nest, he'll deal with it and come back.

George just came back from the Xishan construction site and received the email. He suddenly turned pale and hit his desk with a hard blow: "Ming Yuequn!"

It seems that he has heard the news and can't wait to make friends with horting.

Mingjingyi is his person, no one wants to take people away from him.