Outright Favoritism Chapter 1135: : He doesn’t actually like it that much
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At 7:30 in the evening, He's Villa.
Yun Li and Xia Siyu walked into the hall under the leadership of the servants.
As soon as the two walked around the corridor, such a conversation came from the living room.
He Chen said: "Baby, you are carrying a **** now, you shouldn't run around, don't you know?"
"Why is going to the Qiaoqiao's house called running around?" Yin Mo pouted dissatisfiedly, and continued with the man: "Furthermore, the old fifth may be on a business trip to Nanyang, maybe he is very busy, so I should take the initiative to see her. ."
He Chen leaned on the sofa, staring at the woman's round cheeks, smiling but not smiling, "When can you take the initiative to Laozi?"
Yin Mo stopped talking, looking at He Chen's handsome face intently, the curvature of the corners of his mouth also showed a downward trend.
He Chen lost his temper immediately, moved to her side and coaxed softly: "In ten minutes, she won't come, I will pick it up personally, eh?"
"Then you go now." Yin Mo glanced at the sky outside the window, "It's dark, she's not safe alone."
He Chen: "..."
He leaned back and knocked the back of his head on the backrest, and snorted, "Are you dead when Yunli is dead or when Xia Siyu is a rubbish? I pick it up personally, how big are they?"
Yin Mo lowered his head, and sighed in dismay, "Are you tired of me..."
He Chen stood up without saying a word, picked up his coat and strode towards the hallway.
Yin Mo stood tall, looked at his back and asked: "Why are you going?"
"Pick those two wastes."
At the end of the word, the two "trash" came to face each other.
He Chen paused, scanning Yun Li and Xia Siyu displeasedly, "So slow, you two crawled here?"
Xia Siyu called out brother Shengchen disapprovingly, while Yun Li put his hand in his pocket, and said to Xia Siyu in a small voice: "A man who desires and is dissatisfied is no different from a mad dog."
Mad Dog He Chen: "..."
Xia Siyu glanced at Yun Li, and silently stepped aside to prevent the fish from being affected.
Yin Mo had already walked out after hearing the movement. When he saw Xia Siyu, his eyes turned into crescent moons, "Fifth, come in now."
Xia Siyu looked at her six-month-old belly and wiped it with her hand, "Second Sister, I'm so proud."
"No, good luck." Yin Mo took her arm back to the living room, still complaining: "I wanted to find you, but He Chen refused, so I had to trouble you and Brother Li. Have a trip."
"It's not troublesome, it's just that I am free." Xia Siyu leaned on the sofa freely, carefully looking at Yin Mo's warm and moist brows.
It can be seen that He Chen is very good to her, and the melancholy and worries that have lingered between Yin Mo's eyebrows have long since disappeared.
She became alive and vivid, her gestures exuding feminine charm and softness.
It's great.
Yin Mo finally lived out of herself, and she also became the appearance she admired.
In the small garden outside the villa, He Chen and Yun Li are sitting in the pavilion chatting. In Nanyang in February, the night is still exuding a precipitous chill.
Yun Li wrapped the jacket tightly around her body, looking at the crescent moon above her head, her eyes were a bit blurred.
He Chen put his legs on his side and swallowed the clouds comfortingly, "You have this look on your face. Don't tell Lao Tzu, you haven't got Xia Siyu done yet?"
Yun Li retracted his gaze, peering at the cigarette **** that was lit by the night wind, "Do you think anyone is as shameless as you?"
The two of them have similar venomous tongues, but many times, Yun Li is too scrupulous, and it is inevitable to appear restrained.
At this time, He Chen hummed frivolously: "I can't tell, you, a mercenary leader, actually took the innocent route. You should be a monk and believe in Buddhism if you want a face in front of a woman."
Yun Li looked slightly unhappy, "Did you chase Yin Mo with no face and no skin?"
He Chen spit out mist in front of him, intriguing and authentic: "I rely on beauty."
Yun Li pursed his lips and dusted the soot with disgust, "Yin Mo is really blind."
"You envy Laozi and you can say it straight." He Chen tapped the stone table with his fingertips. "Have you never been in love or have a brain? A woman like Xia Siyu, whenever you use a snack, she will take a minute I can embrace you."
"Really?" Yun Li muttered suspiciously, but his tone was full of uncertainty.
He believed that Xia Siyu loved him before, but now... he has no confidence.
He Chen squinted his eyes and looked at Yun Li's gloomy look. Three seconds later, he was surprised, "No wonder Xia Siyu will accept the blind date arranged by the family. It's not surprising that you look forward to your death. ."
Yun Li looked at him blankly, "Are you here to block me?"
"Facts are also a blockage?" He Chen told the servant to get beer, and then he hit the nail on the head. "I heard that you had driven her away several times before, and he was dying by himself. Now I want to turn around again. Feel shameless?"
Yun Li didn't speak, but his flashing eyes were obviously poked.
He Chen's appearance as a ruling child was a little bit stern, "You still don't like the face in front of a woman, you don't like it."
Yun Li looked at him, pondered for a long time before saying: "I think...I like it."
"Do you think there is a fart?" He Chen took the beer from the servant, opened the handle, and pushed it in front of Yun Li, "I am touched by myself? If Xia Siyu can't feel it, then you like it. Worthless."
Although He Chen has always spoken mercilessly, he is experienced and always able to find the crux of the problem.
Later, he told Yun Li that a man likes a woman and will want to be with her at all costs.
If he doesn't have to be Xia Siyu, don't worry about it.
At least in He Chen's eyes, he couldn't see how much Yun Li loved her. At most, it was beyond the liking and throbbing of friends.
So Yun Li's hesitation and entanglement only means that he actually doesn't like it that much.
……
At ten o'clock in the night, Yun Li left.
Xia Siyu was left in the villa by Yin Mo for the night. This was a pain for He Chen, because his woman went to the guest room, and she hasn't come out for more than an hour.
In the warmly furnished guest room, Yin Mo took a sip of milk, and when she heard the report from the servant, she was taken aback for a moment, "He's gone?"
The servant nodded: "Mr. Yun said that he has something to deal with and he left ten minutes ago."
Yin Mo frowned lightly, waved away the servant, and looked at Xia Siyu, "Did he tell you?"
Xia Siyu sat on the bed-end stool and swayed her legs leisurely, "No, maybe something is going on."
"You two..." Yin Mo hesitated to speak.
In fact, the six frontiers have their own lives and jobs, and most of their usual contacts are limited to WeChat groups.
In the past year, Yin Mo hasn't heard much about Xia Siyu and Yun Li.
She didn't understand, so she couldn't say more.
At this time, Xia Siyu unwrapped the hair circle at the beginning, and her long hair spread out behind her, she smiled calmly: "It's impossible for a long time."