Outright Favoritism Chapter 914: : You came here specifically to teach me?

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He Chen pursed his lips and withdrew his gaze, looked out the window again, as if he did not intend to answer.

Ten seconds later, he pinched the cigarette, picked up the phone and brought it to his ear.

The call was connected, but the two people kept silent at the same time.

He Chen lowered his eyes and patted the ashes on his nightgown, his tone was no longer frivolous, "Say."

A simple word, expressing apathy and alienation.

Yin Mo no longer entangled, and asked flatly: "The software you installed for me before, what should I do if it is monitored?"

He Chen stared, rubbing his fingertips, "Are you asking me?"

"Yes, I would like to ask you."

Probably Yin Mo's tone is too calm, and He Chen can even imagine her unwavering look.

There was a hint of inexplicable displeasure in my heart.

He Chen took out a cigarette again and threw it into his mouth. He originally wanted to say that he didn't know, but when he reached his lips, he automatically turned into a question, "Who told you that you were monitored?"

"Qiao Qiao said." Yin Mo squeezed his phone, heard the sound of his smoking, turned his head and looked out the window, "Can you handle it?"

He Chen bit his cigarette holder, and his voice was vague, "Want me to handle it for you?"

Yin Mo shook his head subconsciously, "No, if it's convenient you can tell me how..."

"Baby, this is not an attitude of asking people."

Yin Mo was stung by his baby. After that night, he never called her that way again.

Immediately afterwards, she thought of the female companion whom He Chen took to the party.

Some faintly moving emotions died down instantly.

The female companion is in his mouth, maybe the same name.

The waves in Yin Mo's eyes gradually calmed down, he sighed silently, and said lightly, "I'm sorry, I'm bothering you."

He Chen listened to the hung-up prompt, his handsome face was a rare stern bird.

Courage, really big.

Yin Mo, who was in the mansion, was calm on his face, except for the mixed flavors deep in his heart.

But Yin Mo didn't have time to hurt the spring and sad autumn, so she got up and went upstairs, planning to investigate again by herself.

It just so happened that Zhuangfeng walked in from outside the hallway, humming a little tune.

When he saw Yin Mo, his eyes lit up, "Momo? You really wake up from sleep."

Yin Mo paused, looked at the chasing wind and pulled the corner of his mouth far-fetched, "You are looking for me?"

"Of course I'm looking for you." Chaifeng stretched out his hand and followed his big back head, step by step, walked up to her, staring straight at her face, "Are you free? Have lunch together at noon?"

Yin Mo shook his head without thinking, "It may not work, I still have something..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll wait for you." Chasing the wind said while recommending himself: "Anyway, I am idle too, maybe I can help you deal with it."

Yin Mo declined again, "No, thank you."

Chasing the wind has closed the door twice, but he has never understood what it means to be enough to treat beautiful women.

So, after Yin Mo returned to the guest room, he ran to knock on the door every ten minutes, either sending water, fruit, or carrying the medicine box to change her dressing.

Yin Mo was so troubled by him that he couldn't concentrate on writing code, so he put down the computer and said, "I can change it by myself, so don't worry about it."

She doesn't want to be too rude, after all, Chaifeng is Shang Shaoyan's person, and her current situation is no different from "Being under the fence".

Chasing the wind and carrying the medicine box, he thought he was a special gentleman and knelt down in front of her, and then called up the perfect smile, "What are you polite to me? I like serving beautiful women the most."

Yin Mo frowned.

They were all flirtatious provocations. In front of He Chen, she couldn't help but want to choke with him.

But when Chasing said something like this, she just wanted to beat him.

Yin Mo closed his eyes and lowered his tone a few degrees, "I really don't need to..."

The chasing eyes flashed, and a wicked smile appeared on the lips, "Don't be embarrassed, we two..."

"What are you two?"

The sudden sound made the chasing wind nearly throw the medicine box out.

Even Yin Mo looked at the door at the right time, surprised at the appearance of He Chen.

At this moment, Yin Mo stared at him blankly, not knowing what to do.

He Chen still carries a precipitous chill, but his eyes are even more shady.

And Zhuifeng is still squatting in front of the bed, reaching out as if he intends to support Yin Mo's ankle.

Such scenes are really rare.

Chasing the wind was horrified by He Chen's gloomy eyes, and felt a sense of dying in the Xiuluo field.

Why the **** is this?

Can't let him make a good girl?

Yin Mo's legs retracted, before he could speak, He Chen's frivolous voice was cold: "wear clothes."

"What?" Yin Mo was puzzled, but still stood up.

He Chen raised his eyebrows, his eyes filled with a rare gloom, "I don't want to know who is monitoring you?"

Without a word, Yin Mo picked up his coat from the end of the bed, "Where to check?"

He Chen didn't speak, turned around and walked away.

Yin Mo didn't care about chasing the wind, and hurriedly followed in He Chen's footsteps.

It was about her suspended animation, Yin Mosi didn't dare to care, she couldn't hurt Li Qiao and the others.

The chasing wind squatted on the ground like a two-hundred-and-five hundred and watched the two drift away.

So the clown was himself? !

Yin Mo trot all the way just enough to keep up with He Chen's footsteps.

She hasn't fully healed from her foot injury, and it's a bit unsustainable to walk down the steps of the mansion.

Yin Mo clenched her teeth, but the ankle that hurt her muscles and bones suddenly softened, and she planted aside without saying a word.

Don't fall down, still feel embarrassed.

He Chen's entire handsome face was tight and awkward. He didn't know why he came, but he still came.

He grabbed Yin Mo's wrist and stabilized her staggered figure. He continued to use his palm to make Yin Mo feel painful.

"Your attitude to ask people is really high."

He Chen sneered, his eyes were unfathomable, dangerous and complicated.

Yin Mo swallowed. He Chen like this is the coldness and indifference she has never seen before.

Even if she has a gentle personality, it does not mean she has no temper. She has been ridiculed repeatedly by him. The clay figure is also three-pointed, "You came here specifically to teach me?"

He Chen licked her teeth, patted her cheek with thick eyebrows covered in frost, "Baby, you don't know what a real lesson is at all, you want to see and see?"

This action, he did the same to that female partner.

Yin Mo turned his head abruptly to avoid, with a bit of disgust in his eyes, "No need."

She shouldn't come out with him.

Thinking about this, Yin Mo turned around and wanted to leave. She has never been able to get a bargain in He Chen's hands. If it weren't for the monitoring of her mobile phone to mess her mind today, she would definitely not call him.

But her wrist is still in He Chen's hands.

As soon as she turned around, the man pulled her forcefully, directly causing her to inertia back, and half of her body slammed into He Chen's arms.

The familiar smell of tobacco instantly pungent, and Yin Mo didn't know what he thought, so he waved his hand and smashed his handsome face.

In the past, she would not succeed unless He Chen deliberately released the water.

But at this moment, he did not hide, and Yin Mo did not show mercy.