"My name is White Dream." I don't know if I said it or not, maybe the words I just heard, the things I felt were the son of a dream. But so what? I don't dare bet on this possibility, and I can't bet on this possibility. I can only grit my teeth and prove that I am Bai Meng, and Bai Meng is me.

"Is it still a white dream?" Ye Mochen's deep voice lingered in my ears again, and I didn't seem to be dreaming. Ye Mochen is really helping me, giving me a call, and taking care of me like when I was a child. It's just, is there any point in this kind of care? What does Ye Mochen want to explain to me in this way? What else does he need in me?

I asked myself three questions in a row, and found that I couldn't answer any of these three questions, and it seemed that only the person concerned, Ye Mochen, could give the most accurate answer.

In any case, the only feeling in my body right now is that this person close to my body is so cold, and I am so hot now, and it is the person who needs such a person to cool me down the most. As a result, I unconsciously got a little closer to this person's body, and this time the distance between me and Ye Mochen really became an inseparable endorsement.

I don't know how long I was unconscious, but by the time I woke up again, it was already night. As soon as I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything clearly, so I had to close them again and open them again, forcing myself to adapt to the environment in front of me.

After a long time, my eyes finally adjusted to the scene in front of me. It's not a hospital, I'm sure. Even if I couldn't see anything clearly when I first woke up, I could tell that this was not a hospital, because it didn't smell like a hospital. When it comes to the recognition of the hospital, if I say that I am the second, no one will dare to say that I am the first. I spent an unknown amount of time here, even in the senior ward of a private hospital, which was so lifeless that it was pervasive. Even in the delivery room, there is nothing to be happy about when a new life is constantly being welcomed, because there are many people who have lost a lot of things there.

If this is not a hospital, then this can only be Ye Mochen's home. I calmed myself down and wondered where this was, and the answer was obvious. Before I fell unconscious, at least I remembered who held me in my arms, it was dark here, although I couldn't see the style of decoration, but only Ye Mochen liked this kind of darkness. He was born for darkness, and he was also born as the king of the night.

"Night snow, you're awake." Suddenly, this sentence sounded next to me, and it startled me. I had adapted to the darkness in front of me, but I didn't find a trace of Ye Mochen. Even if it was enough, I didn't even notice the other party's breathing. So, how did he judge my state? You know, since I woke up, I haven't moved anywhere else except my eyes, even my breathing, I have deliberately controlled it at the same frequency. Be careful to sail the ship of 10,000 years, I don't say it in a place where I am not familiar with my life, my body is still so weak, so I am naturally careful and cautious, cautious and cautious. However, to my surprise, I have achieved this point, and Ye Mochen can still accurately detect my state. Such people are truly terrifying, even worse than they were five years ago.

"Yexue, stop playing childlike tricks with me, I know you're awake, and I know what's going on in your head right now." Ye Mochen moved, this time I finally heard the sound of clothes rubbing, and finally heard the sound of footsteps, the sound of clattering footsteps, although it was not heavy, but the sense of rhythm was very strong, and it could not be ignored.

"Yexue, how are you thinking about facing me? Is it to insist on not letting go of the identity of Bai Meng? Or with me to break the net with the identity of the night snow. Ye Mochen had already walked to my side, and the bed suddenly collapsed into a piece, and he sat next to me.

Ye Mochen's guess was not bad at all, I was just thinking about what kind of identity I should use to face him. I was still hesitating, but after seeing him do something beside me, I stopped hesitating. Because there is still a gap between Ye Mochen and me when he sits down, it may not be worth mentioning in the eyes of others, but in my opinion, this is strong evidence that Ye Mochen is not convinced that I am Yexue enough. Maybe it's because even in a coma, I still gritted my teeth and insisted that it was the night snow that shook Ye Mochen's confidence, maybe the character and attitude I show now are a little different from the previous night snow, no matter which one it is. As long as Ye Mochen starts to doubt my identity, because as long as there is doubt, I have a way to make him magnify this doubt, so that he is the one who starts to fall into pain, and my goal will naturally be achieved.

"I don't know how you persuaded Young Master Li Xin to kidnap me here, but I'm sure Bai Zhi will find me. At that time, I will accuse you of unlawful detention. Ye Mochen, I know you can cover the sky with one hand, but are you sure that your hand can reach my city? Are you sure I'm not strong enough for you to learn that little lesson? I threw out two questions to Ye Mochen in a row, not so much waiting for Ye Mochen's answer, but rather saying that I was cheering myself up. Acquaintances don't lose the battle, the most important thing is the word momentum, with momentum there is a bargaining chip for negotiation, and without momentum is a lost dog.

"Ye Mochen, I'm tired." I didn't wait for Ye Mochen to answer my two sonorous questions, and then said this kind of thing to Ye Mochen.

"Ye Mochen, I've said it countless times, I'm afraid that the number of times I have introduced myself from childhood to adulthood is not as high as in the past few days. I don't care what grievances you have with that night snow love, it has nothing to do with me. I'm innocent, just because I look like the woman named Yexue, so you have to treat me like this? It's not fair, and what I hate the most is what it's unfair. "I can say so many words at once, it means that my condition is well controlled, not to mention anything else, I don't know how many times better than before.

It can also be seen from this that Ye Mochen spent a lot of effort to cure me quickly. I dare to say that it hasn't been a whole day yet, because what Ye Mochen values most is time and efficiency.

Just after I said these words, Ye Mochen sat on my bed for a while, leaned over and approached me, and kissed me with lightning speed... Yes, I was not wrong, he just kissed me. This kiss does not have the slightest color of that kind, but a pure kiss, ordinary and ordinary. It's like a foreigner's face salute, just a polite greeting. Even if I can't guess Ye Mochen's mind eight or nine points, then I still have five or six points. I didn't push him away, I didn't respond to him warmly, I just stared at him with my eyes wide open. I think even if he really had something he shouldn't have, he wouldn't be interested in being stared at by such a woman with straight eyes.

Ye Mochen closed his eyes at first, his eyelashes were still the same length as five years ago, and the eyelashes like cicada wings swept quietly to my eyelids. This guy is really God's favorite, even as a woman, I am far less eyelashes than him, which is really envious and jealous.

My mind continued to move forward, and my eyes began to sweep down from his eyelashes, and my face was well maintained, and it still looked like jelly, and I really wanted to take a bite. The lips can't see his appearance clearly, but the softness of the lips alone is still good, and the only thing that's a pity is the thin lips, and the people with thin lips are the most ruthless.

"Have you seen enough?" Because I was so focused, I didn't even notice when Ye Mochen opened his eyes, let alone when his soft and thin lips left mine, and I didn't notice what kind of light flashed in Ye Mochen's eyes when he said this. The only thing I noticed was that Ye Mochen's tone was not so friendly when he asked me this sentence.

Although,There's nothing between us that can be friendly.,But people always have a sense of disparity.,Obviously I pretended to be so familiar before.,Now I don't recognize people when I turn my face.。

"I didn't see it clearly, so I don't know how to define it, I haven't seen enough. Rather, Ye Mochen, it was you who kissed me first, I haven't said that you took advantage of me, and I haven't said that I want to sue you, why are you unhappy first? I looked at Ye Mochen with calm eyes. I want to use this method to ask what Ye Mochen thinks.

"You can say it's night snow, or you can say it's not night snow." Ye Mochen gave such a neutral evaluation, but it shocked me. I didn't expect Ye Mochen to give such an accurate answer, not bad at all, you must know that the slightest difference is a thousand miles, when can Ye Mochen be able to do it at all? Is this his ability to read people's hearts? If this is really the case, then my revenge plan will have to be delayed, after all, Ye Mochen is too difficult to deal with.

"Young Master Ye, it's me who is sick, but how can you be the one who said such confusing words?" I used a slightly mocking tone to accuse Ye Mochen. Ye Mochen didn't get angry, let alone explain, he just stared at me. I was stared at by Ye Mochen's hairs standing up, this guy is really tough.

"I know best in my own heart whether I am confused or not. Whether you are Yexue five years ago or Bai Meng, a famous criminal defense lawyer now, I only recognize you as one identity, and that is my Ye Mochen's wife. "Ye Mochen's words are too resolute, so decisive that I don't even know what emotions to use to respond.

It's not right for me to laugh, who would laugh at this time, being pressed by Ye Mochen's tough attitude, I don't laugh at anything. Speaking of crying, that's even more impossible, since I was a few years old, I knew that freedom and self-strength are the real strength. People like us are taken advantage of after all.

"Ye Mochen, has anyone said that you are too arrogant and domineering. It's like grabbing a handful of sand in your hand and clenching it tightly, thinking that you won't be able to get out. However, the tighter you grasp it, the faster it will be lost."