Outright Favoritism Chapter 890: : The person who carries the bastard

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In the depths of the lawn, the steps are covered with white snow.

Li Qiao was forced to put on cotton boots and walked into the lawn wearing a coat.

From a distance, she saw a group of black bodyguards standing solemnly behind Shang Yu.

Although it is far away, Ying Yingchao can vaguely distinguish a slender figure on the ground, sitting on the snow with her knees bent, like a woman.

At this moment, Jin Rong had no intention of observing the situation on the other side, and stared at Li Qiao intently, for fear that she would be unstable and fall.

Nothing else, she's a kid.

Even if Shang Yu never made it public, Jin Rong's buddies are not stupid.

After all... he explicitly forbids these brothers to smoke in public areas, especially where there is Li Qiao.

There are also sour plum boxes that can be seen everywhere in the mansion, which couldn't be more obvious.

After a while, Shang Yu's lingering light flashed and saw Li Qiao walking by, he glanced at He Chen and left a sentence for you to deal with, then turned and walked away.

The bodyguards of the mansion also dispersed in due course, and soon returned to their respective posts to perform their duties.

At this moment, He Chen pinched his waist with one hand, his low-hanging eyes revealed a bit of aggression, "Can you get up?"

The woman turned her head to look at the trap on her ankle, her expression stupidly unresponsive.

He Chen took out a lighter from his pocket and lit a cigarette. The white mist condensed into frost as he spoke, adding a bit of indifference to his frivolous and handsome cheeks, "Knowing you are stupid, I didn’t expect you to be so stupid. Understand?"

"If you don't want to help, just start."

On the other side, Shang Yu came to Li Qiao's face, reached out and closed her shoulder coat, "How come out?"

Li Qiao looked behind him, "A thief?"

The man pulled a strand of hair away from the corner of her mouth, his deep tone was wrapped in a thin smile, "Your second sister."

"Yin Mo?" Li Qiao's eyes flashed in astonishment, really surprised.

She actually came to Nanyang?

Shang Yu pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and walked back around her, "Go to the house, and He Chen will bring her over."

Li Qiao seemed to be worried, and wanted to go and take a look.

Shang Yu was aware of her intentions, raised his thin lips and bowed his head jokingly, "Want me to hold you back?"

"No, I'll go by myself..." Li Qiao looked helplessly, and then looked at the distance for a few more times before returning back along the same path with Shang Yu.

Jin Rong accompanied him throughout the run. During the period, he looked back to observe He Chen and Yin Mo from time to time. He felt that the whole world was in pairs and he was alone and helpless.

In the depths of the lawn, He Chen dangling smoke and pestle on the spot, his narrow eyes filled with ridicule and displeasure, "Can I walk?"

Yin Mo looked up, the sun behind the snow was particularly dazzling, while He Chen stood against the light, as if he was in a circle of light.

She couldn't see his handsome face, but the mockery revealed in the words was obvious.

Yin Mo was very stubborn and stood up on the snowy ground.

But the traps were too sharp, and a slight movement made Yin Mo unsustainable because of the piercing pain. She hadn't stood still, her legs were soft, and she was about to fall off when she staggered.

The next second, it darkened before his eyes, and He Chen seemed to reluctantly grab her into his arms.

The tip of Yin Mo's nose hit his chest, and the familiar and unfamiliar breath constantly stimulated her senses.

He Chen bowed his head, his eyebrows mocked even more, "Captain Yin, is this a hug?"

Yin Mo became stiff and pushed him, "Let go."

Women are mostly duplicity, especially Yin Mo's stubborn and dull character.

Then He Chen really let go of his hand.

Yin Mo fell back to the ground again: "..."

No normal man can do such a thing, obviously He Chen is abnormal.

"Comfortable?" He Chen licked his posterior molars, staring at Yin Mo condescendingly, looking over her bleeding ankles, feeling very upset.

He had never seen such a stupid woman.

Yin Mo was smashed, and the trap went deep into the flesh again, making her eyes black with pain.

She clenched her fists and breathed deeply, suppressing the constant dizziness.

At this moment, there was a black shadow on the top of his head, and He Chen sneered unhappily, "I really owe you what the hell."

After that, he threw the cigarette **** at the corner of his mouth into the snow, leaned over and hugged Yin Mo. His movements were not gentle, but he avoided her injured ankle in a subtle way.

Yin Mo's face was pale, and she leaned on his chest without saying a word.

From the depths of the lawn to the mansion is only a hundred meters away, He Chen walks fast, but Yin Mo feels that time has been stretched infinitely.

She has never been hugged like this before, and she has the illusion that she is cherished.

This is indeed an illusion, and even more a confusing illusion.

Because how could He Chen cherish women? !

……

Five minutes later, He Chen walked into the living room holding Yin Mo, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Li Qiao leaned against Shang Yu's shoulder, holding a box of sour plums in one hand, eating and watching.

Sitting on the solo sofa, Jin Rong glanced at the animal trap on Yin Mo's ankle, he was surprised, "You came in through the mountains and ridges?"

The woman who can be carried in by He Chen must also be an acquaintance.

But... it doesn't seem to be very clever.

Luo Yu silently took out the medicine box, while Liu Yun went to the bathroom to prepare hot water.

He Chen threw Yin Mo onto the sofa, turned and sat opposite Jin Rong.

Li Qiao's mouth twitched as he watched his casual throw.

She put down the sour plum box, patted the icing on her fingertips, walked to Yin Mo and squatted down, "Second sister, why didn't you tell me when you came to Nanyang?"

Yin Mo held the handrails with both hands and pursed his lips. "I decided to come here temporarily. I took the wrong path in the mountains."

Li Qiao was observing the trap. The meat was deep and rusty. It should be some years old.

Especially Yin Mo wore a thin, black tights with only a thin windbreaker.

"Why come in through the mountain?" Li Qiao raised her head in disapproval, her eyes scorching slightly.

Yin Lao Er suddenly appeared in Nanyang, I am afraid it is not a coincidence.

At this moment, Yin Mo looked at He Chen along the way, and then looked away for a moment.

He Chen caught her sight, then tilted Erlang's legs, don't open his face to sneer, "Is there a face to look at me? You can go the wrong way with a topographic map, either stupid or stupid."

Topographic map?

Shang Yu and Jin Rong raised their eyebrows at the same time, both of them were playful in each other's eyes.

He Chen has always been a venomous tongue, but...he rarely speaks harshly to women.

"Brother Chen." Li Qiao called out dissatisfiedly, then looked at Luo Yu and said: "Let the family doctor come over and bring a needle for tetanus."

Luo Yu went out to call in response, and Yin Mo's forehead was already sweating.

"Show me the topographic map of the mansion." Li Qiao took out the painkiller from the medicine box and handed it to Yin Mo.

Yin Mo took the medicine, put down the cup, and took out a rough topographic map from the pocket of her coat. She swallowed her throat, and seemed to have little energy to speak.

Li Qiao sighed and patted the back of her hand soothingly: "I'll talk later."

She opened the topographic map and glanced roughly. The layout of the mansion and the trend of the mountains were correct.

However, Li Qiao still discovered an unobvious omission.