Mysterious president, get away from me!

Mo Ling quickly wiped away the tears on her face, went to the door, opened the door, "Yuntian, I..."

Before she finished speaking, he suddenly grabbed her arm, pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. His voice was hoarse and low. "You scared me. I heard you call for help. What happened?"

He buried his head deep in her neck, fingers tightly clasped her waist, she stood stiff, puppet like, motionless, gently opening, "I just had a nightmare, sorry, let you worry."

"Fool..." he held her more tightly, hot breathing spray on her ears, she was a little uncomfortable, and a little embarrassed, stretched out his hands, want to push him away, he suddenly opened his mouth, continued, "what nightmare?"

Mo Ling suddenly stopped, and a voice in her mind told her not to tell him the truth. I don't know why, she followed that voice, opened her mouth and lied, "I, I dreamed of a big fire, I was trapped in the fire, I cried out for help, no one came to help me, I was very afraid..."

"Don't be afraid..." he gently stroked her sweat wet hair, soft voice comforted her, "dreams are false, in addition to cry for help, do you still shout anything?"

In the angle that she can't see, his deep eyes are full of haze. In addition to saving lives, he also hears her call the name of Mu Chenhan!

She gently shook her head, "no, I just called for help, no, I seemed to call your name, called you to save me, but you never appeared..."

Her voice is soft, with a little grievance.

Mu Yuntian's heart is soft, and the haze in his eyes is gradually dispersing. He thinks too much. How can she recover her memory? It must be subconsciously calling out mu Chenhan's name.

He rubbed his warm lips against her cheek and said softly, "I'm sorry, baby. I'm too slow. Next time I'll appear in your dream earlier."

Mo Ling gently "Er" a, no longer speak.

"It's still early. You can sleep a little longer." He patted her on the back.

She said softly, "well, you can sleep a little longer."

"Good."

He slowly released her, and she pulled out of his arms, looked up, gave him a smile, and closed the door.

After a look at the alarm clock at the head of the bed, it was only five o'clock, but she was sleepless.

After washing, she changed her clothes and went out quietly.

By the sea, the morning light is beginning to appear, and the place where the sea and the sky meet is dyed with gorgeous morning glow. The sea is gently beating on the beach, making a rustling sound.

Maureen sat under a coconut tree, with her right hand on her cheek, looking into the distance, waiting for the sunrise.

The crimson sun rose from the sea. Looking at the red sun, the flame in her dream suddenly appeared in her mind, and the man's anxious call was echoed in her ear, "moling, moling..."

"No more shouting!" Maureen was about to be tortured by that voice and collapsed. She suddenly held her head and cried excitedly, "don't shout any more!"

"Are you all right?" Behind him came the voice of a woman's indifference.

Mo Ling's movements were stiff. She slowly put down her hands and turned her head. She saw yingzi standing not far away from her. Yingzi was wearing a black sports vest, white shorts, her hair was high and her ear was wearing headphones. It seemed that she was listening to songs and doing sports.

Mo Ling shook his head, "I'm ok, you get up so early?"

"Well, I'm used to running for an hour in the morning." Sakura came to her and looked down at her. "You didn't look very well. Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Mo Ling wry smile, "I had nightmares last night. I had two dreams in a row. The dream was very real. It scared me, and then I couldn't sleep any more."

Sakura son looked at the direction of the villa, hesitated for a second, sat to Mo Ling's side, "what did you dream of?"

I don't know why, Mo Ling has a kind of inexplicable trust to yingzi. She didn't hide it. She told her dream in detail, and then said, "yingzi, you asked me yesterday, do you remember the name of Mu Chenhan? It must not be because he is Yuntian's brother. You must know something, please tell me?"

Sakura's eyes drooped slightly, silent for a moment, and said slowly, "maybe the dream you had last night has already told you the answer."

Mo Ling couldn't believe it and opened his eyes wide. "So, that dream is something that really happened? Did mu Chenhan ever save my life? "

Sakura son light way, "perhaps, I to you of affair, don't understand."

Mo Ling's heart is in a state of turmoil in an instant. In her dream, when she sees Mu Chen Han's injury, she feels very sad. That kind of sadness has been engraved on her heart till now. And he risked his life to protect her just because she was his brother's woman?

She didn't know how to understand his behavior or explain her heartache.

At this time, cherry light floated to a sentence, "can save a person, think to love her to the bone."

Mo Ling is shocked suddenly, love? Does mu Chenhan love her?

No, no, everything is in a mess. Didn't she marry Mu Yuntian? How can you provoke Mu Chen cold?

Sakura glanced at her and said, "think about it for yourself. I ran."

Some words, she can not say too thoroughly, the truth, can only let her find.

Yingzi puts on earphones, listens to music and jogs on the vast beach. Her heart, also not calm, want to pass Mo Ling, know her own life experience, know her own relationship with mu Chenhan and others.

The whole morning, Mo Ling's spirit is not very good. When Mu Yuntian took her around on the island, he found that she was always distracted. He stretched out his right hand and waved in front of her eyes. She suddenly recovered and opened a pair of innocent eyes, "what's the matter?"

"I'll ask you what happened." Mu Yuntian touched her hair helplessly, "you are always absent-minded today, and your spirit is not good. Are you uncomfortable?"

Mo Ling awkwardly stroked his hair, "no, I had a nightmare last night and didn't sleep well. I'm a bit in a trance."

Mu Yuntian took her shoulder and said thoughtfully, "let's go home and have a rest."

"No? Otherwise, let's go back after shopping. "

"No, there will be plenty of time in the future." Mu Yuntian hugged her shoulder and chuckled, "Today my task is to accompany my wife well and make her feel satisfied and comfortable."

Mo Ling was embarrassed to hang down her head. Suddenly, what flashed in her mind was that she rushed into the sea of fire and spared no effort to save her tall figure. She secretly pinched the palm of her hand, forcing herself to stop thinking.

Back at the villa, Mu Yuntian patted her on the shoulder and said, "go upstairs and have a rest. I'll call you after lunch."

Mo Ling a Zheng, "do you want to cook in person?"

He raised eyebrows, said with a smile, "yes, I cook myself, let you taste my husband's craft."

She looked suspicious. "Are you sure you can cook and not burn the kitchen?"

He was dumbfounded and said, "you really don't trust me. Don't think I'm so handsome and elegant. I'm still a good cook."

Maureen nodded solemnly, "well, today's lunch is for you. Please keep our kitchen."

"We" these two words, let Mu Yuntian smile, can't help but come up to her, Baji, in her face heavily kiss, "please wife rest assured, husband guarantee to complete the task, keep our kitchen."

Mo Ling hurriedly pushed him away, "I went upstairs first!"

She ran away in a panic. Mu Yuntian looked at her back. The smile in her eyes gradually disappeared and turned into a dark deep sea.

When she ran back to the room, Maureen wiped her cheek hard. The feeling of being kissed by him was not very good. She felt guilty that she couldn't tell the truth, although she didn't know why she felt this way.