Chapter 1788 Two Hundred Kilometers From Home

Yechu slept very deeply, but Muyuan couldn't sleep at night. Every time he came to this country, he felt uncomfortable. There were a lot of bad things, and he always had conflicts. He once complained to Jack that this land was against him. Jack said that it was because you kidnapped the most handsome man in this land. Well, there is nothing wrong with this. Now I have returned it to you. Why are you still against me?

When he woke up the next day, Yechu sat in a daze wrapped in a quilt, a little unconscious, "I don't want to go to New York."

Is this the sequelae of being drunk? Is it a little late, and the sequelae are getting longer. Muyuan took a small pair of scissors and trimmed his messy hair. He didn't care much, "Why don't you want to go to New York?"

Yechu always felt that she was right to be by Ye Tingyun's side, and she didn't feel embarrassed at all, but when she thought of Ye Tingyun and Emma, ​​that dream, she didn't know where she was born with a rebellious mentality and belated shame. She was not willing to get involved in their affairs, like a third party who destroyed their relationship.

She rubbed her eyes and watched Mu Yuan cut his slightly long hair very short. She tilted her head to admire it for a moment, then lay down again, refusing to get up.

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Do you have someone you like?"

"You are talking nonsense. The person I like must like me."

"Oh."

Mu Yuan put down the scissors and admired his handsome self in the mirror. He was so obsessed that he stroked his hair, "I should be steadfast in my narcissism and should not be in love with someone else. Such a handsome boy is so pleasing to the eye."

Ye Chu actually had no feelings for beauty or ugliness. Mu Yuan was very surprised, "Then who do you think is more handsome, me or Ye Tingyun?"

She refused to answer such a naive question. She had seen a limited number of people. Her nose was a nose, her eyes were eyes, and her mouth was a mouth. She felt that people with normal facial features looked almost the same. But when she first saw Ye Tingyun, she thought he was good-looking because he was delicate and handsome, and he was completely different from the rough guy on the boat. He was very comfortable to look at.

Later, she saw more of this type in the Miss Building, and they all lived very delicately. Her concept of beauty and ugliness gradually blurred.

"Get up, pack up and get ready to go." Today, they planned to drive for eight hours. They didn't know where Bruce's people were, and Ye Tingyun's people didn't give any information.

The two went downstairs, put their luggage upstairs, had a simple breakfast and set off. Ye Chu was still thinking about where to go if not to New York, which gave her a headache.

If she didn't go to Ye Tingyun, she really had nowhere to go.

She still had to ask Ye Tingyun about her dream. Maybe he was the only man who could find her family.

They drove for three consecutive days, and it was very smooth. There were no obstacles on the road, and they didn't meet anyone. It was peaceful and quiet. There was no embarrassing problem of two people staying in one room at night. Finally, there were only two hundred kilometers and two or three hours left to New York. Mu Yuan stopped in front of a hotel at ten o'clock in the evening. He wanted to continue on his way, but Ye Chu was sick.

She had a high fever and her body temperature was too low, so Mu Yuan had to stop. There were no big hospitals in this small place, but there were many small clinics. Ye Chu got a fever-reducing injection and she became more sober. Mu Yuan wondered whether he should continue driving, as they could reach the Miss Center at two or three in the morning.