Outright Favoritism Chapter 1307: : Simply like it

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At 7:50, Nanyang offshore port.

A European car slowly stopped on the side of the coastal road.

He Yanmo got out of the car, and A Yong also lowered the window at the right time and asked: "Miss, I really don't need me to send you back to school?"

"Uncle Yong, bye bye."

He Yanmo stepped on the steps along the coast, waving his hands as he walked.

Ayong didn't say much, turning the steering wheel and heading back to the villa.

For He Yanmo's safety issues, the old men of their Chen brothers have never worried.

Don't look at her so beautiful and charming, she can overturn the casino in a fight.

As a bystander who has personally experienced, A Yong is super confident in He Yanmo's skill.

After the Eurocar drove away, He Yanmo turned back to the coastal side road. She looked at the ocean view apartment across the street, smiling slyly and contentedly.

"Miss He." He Yanmo just walked onto the zebra crossing, and a soft cry came from behind.

She turned around, and the ponytail flicked a graceful arc behind her head, "Brother Qinglei?"

Qing Lei smiled politely, "please come with me, the master is waiting for you at the beach."

……

The seaside at night, the light curtains of street lamps are all around, the waves, the beach, the breeze, the ripples, combined together, there is a kind of vast romance.

Not far from the front, there must be a white tent **** in the middle of the beach, next to it is a dining table surrounded by gauze curtains.

He Yanmo approached slowly, but Qing Lei stopped ten meters away and waited.

In front of the tent, is Shang Yin.

He stood with his hands in his hands, his black shirt and trousers were like a messenger in the night, pure and noble, cold, and unruly.

He Yanmo put aside the wind-blown hair, walked up to him and faced the sea together.

The arms of the two met, Shang Yin lowered his eyes and grabbed her hand, "Is it cold?"

He Yanmo shook his head, curled up his fingertips and hooked him, "Brother Yin, Brother Qinglei called your Patriarch just now... I remember he called your Young Master to come last year."

She guessed what must have happened to Shang Yin's postponed return.

But he didn't expect him to become the Patriarch Qing Lei said.

This seems to mean that he succeeded Grandpa Qian and became the rightful owner of the Shang family.

It also means that his future...may also be in Parma.

He Yanmo couldn't help turning his head, "You..."

Shang Yin interrupted her by hooking her lips, "Walk with me?"

He Yanmo responded, and then accompanied Shang Yin on the beach.

There is no purpose, no pedestrians, there are only two of them on the entire coastline.

He Yanmo looked down at the fingers entwined with each other, and his heart beat faster and throbbed.

Girls in the blooming and rainy seasons like them straightforwardly and enthusiastically.

He Yanmo can't remember when she started, when she and brother Yin held hands again, the mood became different.

Maybe fifteen years old, maybe earlier.

Obviously they grew up holding hands together since they were young. It is obvious that he is her titular brother, but some emotions have changed subtly.

Puppy love? In fact, it is not always true.

He Yanmo and Shang Yin did not express their love bluntly, but they gradually formed a tacit understanding in their long-term relationship.

They like each other, grow up with each other, and wait for each other to grow up as soon as possible.

At this time, Shang Yin's soothing voice still had a hint of youthful clarity, and he opened his lips and said, "Momo, on August 17 this year, I inherited the Shang clan."

"Well, I guessed it." He Yanmo lowered his head and walked forward, "Then you...will you live in Pama?"

He was in Palma for eight years, no different from his usual residence.

But he always tells her, Momo, wait for me to come back.

Now that he has grown up and inherited the Shang clan, he may come back only a handful of times in the future, just like Grandpa Qian.

He Yanmo is a little uncomfortable, she is a kind of sheer reluctance.

Shang Yin's figure pauses slightly, looking sideways at the girl's trembling eyelashes, "Do you want me to come back often?"

"Do I hope it is useful?" He Yanmo turned aside and muttered in a low voice: "I still hope you don't leave."

Shang Yin smiled on his lips, softening the cold edges and corners, "Momo, as long as you keep me, I don't have to go."

He Yanmo's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

She kind of hates this kind of uncontrollable throbbing, but it's undeniable that she is happy that these emotional fluctuations come from Shang Yin.

He Yanmo said: "Don't, leave you in Nanyang, I will become a sinner."

Shang Yin smiled, and a faint frost appeared on his handsome face.

"Brother Yin..." He Yanmo walked in front of him, walking backwards with her hands behind her back, "I will not force you to stay, you will wait for me, wait for me to be eighteen, wait for me to finish school, and then you I can follow you wherever I go."

Shang Yin looked at the girl close at hand intently, before speaking, He Yanmo joked cunningly, "Will you take me with you?"

"Yes." Shang Yin's eyes, like the sea of ​​ink, were full of He Yanmo's figure.

He remembers that he had an obsession when he was a child, and he wanted to be with his sister every day.

At that time, He Yanmo was his beloved sister, lovely and soft.

Now, He Yanmo is his beloved girl, beautiful and cheerful.

In the midsummer of that year, Shang Yin was sixteen years old and He Yanmo was fifteen years old. He held hands with her at the crowded airport, so momentary thoughts and trances made the young man think of two words. ,like.

Teenage like, no distractions, no lust.

It's simply to like, warm and magnanimous.

Shang Yin never thought about their future, until the day he took over as the head of the family, his grandfather told him that the jade pendant in He Yanmo's hand should be taken back.

He was puzzled and vaguely resisted. He asked why and tried to refuse.

But Grandpa told him: "Wen Zan, the jade pendant from the Shang family’s master’s family has been handed down for hundreds of years. The jade pendant you gave to Yan Mo is a symbol of the Shang family’s mistress. She has been wearing it for so many years. I'm back."

At that time, Shang Yin was awake from the memory, raised his eyes intently, and reached out to the girl in front of him, "Go, take you to open the present."

He Yanmo grabbed his hand with a smile, and the two turned back towards the dining table, "Brother Yin, where is Xiaobai? Why didn't you bring it out?"

"It's in the apartment." Shang Yin said to the sea-view apartment not far away, "I will take you to see it later."

Baihu Yinbai has spent seventeen spring and autumn with Shang Yin.

Years do not forgive people, nor do they forgive tigers.

Yin Bai is old. Although he can walk and move, he is no longer as lively as he used to be. Most of the time, he sleeps lazily in the sun.

Shang Yin's return to China, and more importantly, is to find a way to increase the physical strength of the white tiger. If it can extend its lifespan, it would be best.

At half past nine that night, Shang Yin drove He Yanmo back to school in person.

In front of the door of Keke, He Yanmo stretched the red silk thread in his hand, "Is this really not going to break anymore?"

"No." Shang Yin held the steering wheel with one hand and straightened out the hood on her back. "The hidden buckle at the junction of the red rope can be retracted. If you can't get it, you will come to me tomorrow with the jade pendant, um. ?"

"Good night."