Chapter 1792

But why, she thought something was wrong.

At almost one o'clock in the morning, they finally ended this journey and returned to the Miss building. At the beginning of the night, looking at the towering building, her mood was very complex. A few months ago, when she came to the Miss building, her heart was full of hatred, pure hatred, but now she can't find this pure emotion.

She began to miss some things, such as the chef on the top floor of miss. He didn't often talk, but he didn't agree with her taste. Knowing that ye Tingyun made her avoid eating, he occasionally made her some small desserts. For example, Xiaoju... Was very good to her. She was the first girl who could be called a friend. For example, the night scene of miss.

Her heart seemed to be blocked with a little sticky thing. She couldn't speak clearly and didn't know the way. Instead, she felt that it was more difficult to be free along the way. Ye Tingyun couldn't even wait for a few minutes upstairs. She waited downstairs for miss. At the beginning of the night, she sat in the car and looked at him, thinking of the warm smiling face in her dream, and her heart ached.

She forgot!

She forgot it completely. In these two hours, she always remembered a sentence that her adoptive father had said. The past was too painful to remember. If she didn't remember it, she wouldn't be allowed to remember the burning memory alive all her life.

No wonder she is afraid of fire.

Bruce said that she was a person who lived on the sea all the year round. She was used to water, so she was afraid of fire. When cooking in the kitchen, there was a little light of fire, and she felt frightened and dared not approach. So far, she had never stepped into the kitchen. If she was left alone, she didn't know how to live except eating raw.

Mu yuan walked to ye Tingyun, and finally he was on the job. As a courier, he was quite dedicated. With the protection of Ye Tingyun's people, the mercenaries dared not approach, and Bruce had no news. Ye Tingyun found out that Bruce had entered new York, but it was no longer a matter. At the beginning of the night, he returned to him. Mu Yuan said that she ran by herself.

She ran away from Bruce. Is there anything... Because of him?

At the beginning of the night, he got out of the car and leaned against the door. Ye Tingyun came over. The night fell a layer of cold on him. He stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms. She could smell a bad smell on him, mixed with the bloody smell of Chinese medicine.

In the car accident that day, in the midst of the earth shaking car, he unfastened his seat belt and covered her. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been hurt so badly. She was almost unharmed, and the injury on her arm was nothing compared with him.

She was like a string puppet and didn't move. Let him hold her. Mu yuan looked at her and thought to himself, tut Tut, what a dreamy goddess of Xiangwang is unintentional. How cool!

"We're home." Ye Tingyun said.

"Well."

Mu yuan also went to the top floor of Miss building. First, he reported the task to Yeling, and asked for a two-day holiday. After booking a ticket home three days later, he was able to take a bath and have a safe sleep.

He just took a bath, and a strange phone called. This is a one-time number. He only called Jack and Bruce. This is not his familiar number, nor Bruce's phone number.

"Major Mu yuan, I'm Mr. Anderson's assistant. Is it convenient for you to meet back in New York? The officer asked me to return your mobile phone and passport."

Mu yuan was silent for a moment, "OK!"

He suddenly remembered a fatal thing, his screensaver!

Mu yuan widened his eyes, "lying in the trough!!!"