Mu Yutian felt that her chin had an extreme pain and suddenly became numb.

"Do you like this kind of woman now?" Ye Wanhe had no intention of letting go, and his eyes swept lightly on Mu Yutian's body a few times.

Mu Yutian always felt that this person looked at her, not only contempt, but also an emotion that she couldn't tell.

What is it?

She doesn't understand!

"I forgot all the past?" Ye Wanhe raised his eyebrows lightly, with a bit of charm, "But... you will definitely not regret it if you go back with me once this time."

In the past... Mu Yutian couldn't help but frown.

What is it? What happened before? Does Murong Yanxing’s past have anything to do with her?

She didn't forget... When she went to eat roast duck, the instructor also asked Murong Yanxing if he had forgotten what had happened before.

"Shut up... and let her go." Murong Yanxing looked at Ye Wanhe coldly, speaking in a tone of not being too impatient, but with a bit of hostility.

"When did you start talking to the chief like this?" Ye Wanhe said this, but his hands really let go of Mu Yutian.

"I have established my own third army and will not return to the subordinates of the regular army. You... are no longer my commander." Murong Yanxing walked over and hugged Mu Yutian directly in his arms.

Mu Yutian fell in Murong Yanxing's arms, and the smell of Murong Yanxing at the tip of his nose was all the smell of Murong Yanxing. His body temperature and breath made people feel extremely at ease.

In fact, she was not too scared just now. Although she felt that Ye Wanhe seemed very unfriendly to her, she seemed to have no intention of really hurting her.

"Captain!!"

The other car was parked not far away, and the people in the car probably saw the current situation clearly. The two of them quickly got out of the car at a speed of lightning.

Feng Qingliu rushed over first and saw the few people surrounding Murong Yanxing, posing and preparing to take action.

Ye Wanhe raised his hand a little, "Go back today, anyway... we have a chance to see each other again, and... I believe you will come back on your own initiative."

"Ye Wanhe...what is he here..." Qiao Ningmo came to Murong Yanxing's side with a strange look, "Captain, we are late, there is traffic jam on the road... You also know, the road to Emperor City..."

They were not Ye Wanhe, who was driving a military license plate car in a swagger, and no one dared to stop them.

Murong Yanxing shook his head, as if he was still recalling what Ye Wanhe had just said.

The regular army used to treat him like that...what reason would he have to go back?

"Murong Yanxing." Mu Yutian called him softly in his arms.

Mu Yutian's voice, like a crisp wind chime, woke Murong Yanxing up, and he recovered: "It's okay. Let's go."

Feng Qingliu stood there, looked at Mu Yutian, and without saying a word, he honestly returned to the passenger seat of the passenger.

The driver was still Murong Yanxing's guard commander, Qiao Ningmo.

The back seat is naturally the special seat for Mu Yutian and Murong Yanxing.

Mu Yutian and Murong Yanxing sat side by side.

The car was driving very steadily, she turned her face and looked out the window.

It seemed like a little ant was crawling on the heart, itchy. Suddenly, I was a little curious about Murong Yanxing from the past.

"Does it hurt?" Murong Yanxing reached out and gently turned her face, with a hint of tenderness that even he himself could not detect.
Chapter completed!