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The mother and daughter were silent for a few seconds, and then they spoke again, "Momo, your dad..."

It is true that the two people in the night party here are Yin Mo and Yin Mu.

Yin Mo sighed in sorrow, "Mom, let him do whatever he wants. He is still loyal to Childman, what else can I say."

"Momo, no, your dad already..."

Without waiting for Yin's mother to finish speaking, Yin Mo suddenly heard an extremely small noise.

She squinted vigilantly, and pushed Mother Yin to the dark side of the Buddhist hall, "Who?"

Yin's mother put on her veil hurriedly, took a deep look at Yin Mo, and turned back along the path.

She can't give up trouble to Momo no matter what, knowing that she is not dead is already a blessing in misfortune.

After Mother Yin left, Yin Mo picked up the tray from her feet, put on the veil, and walked out with a low eyebrow.

Fortunately, she is still wearing waiter clothes.

Yin Mo wasn't sure if there was someone just now. She walked around the altar outside the temple, holding the tray with her head down and walking forward skillfully.

Then someone laughed and said: "Where are you going to take the air?"

Yin Mo stopped abruptly, and his tight nerves relaxed involuntarily.

At the round table in front of the temple, He Chen leaned Erlang's legs and squinted at her with one hand on his forehead.

Yin Mo put down the tray with his hands down, his tone was flat, "Why didn't you go?"

"Who would I have a private meeting with?" He Chen asked as he got up, and walked to Yin Mo in two steps, his eyes fell on the corners of her eyebrows with disgust, "It's **** ugly."

Yin Mo's brows and eyes exposed outside the veil look very ordinary because of the disguise. It is difficult to recognize her at a glance when she is changed to an unfamiliar person.

He Chen reached out and poked her eyebrows, Yin Mo stayed away from her face, and said indifferently: "You don't need to look at it."

"What to hide?" He Chen hooked his finger and pulled her veil off, then lifted Yin Mo's chin, glanced at it carefully, and then put her veil on again with indescribable words.

Spicy eyes.

Yin Mo has long been accustomed to He Chen's different brain circuits from ordinary people. She tidied her veil and frowned and asked, "You come to me?"

He Chen scanned her up and down, his tongue pressed against his cheek, "Otherwise, I should find you...Mom?"

Yin Mo looked dazed, and forgot to answer for a while.

He Chen clamped her chin under the veil and leaned over to draw closer, "I have died so carelessly once. I chose to meet in this place because I was afraid that others would not know that your mother had secretly left the British emperor?" /

Yin Mo's breath condensed slightly, feeling He Chen's tobacco-scented breath spraying on his cheeks, as if even the veil began to heat up.

She waved He Chen's hand, and took a small step back, "It's all arranged in advance. No one will come except you."

"Want to say that I am nosy?" He Chen narrowed his eyes dangerously, pulled down her veil again, and pressed down her handsome face for a while, "Come on, you say it again."

The two are too close, and the lips are close at hand.

Yin Mo's eyelashes quivered, trying to push him away, but hesitated to do nothing.

The two people's eyes met, just as He Chen was about to quench his thirst with a kiss, the bushes rustled next to him.

He Chen held Yin Mo behind him with his arms bent, and in the next second he raised his foot and moved forward.

Then, the arm was hugged.

Yin Mo held He Chen's arm, raised his face, and whispered: "It's just a cat."

"Cat?" He Chen raised his eyebrows wickedly, looking at the bushes, cold eyes intertwined.

How big a cat can crush a bush?

He Chen pushed Yin Mo's hand away, planning to step forward to find out.

No one dared to make trouble here in the cabinet of Myanmar, but it is not ruled out that some people would do things secretly.

He Chen continued to pace the bushes. Seeing this, Yin Mo grabbed his hand, "I said it was a cat. I ran away a long time ago."

"Really?" He Chen's handsome face has slowly turned cold, he calmly looked at Yin Mo, the temperature in his eyes continued to drop, "Male cat?"

Yin Mo: "..."

She knew that He Chen was misunderstood, so she had to put down her tone and softly soothed, "He is Qiao Qiao who arranged to protect me. He is controlling the surveillance around here. If you pull him out, the surveillance shielding will Failure."

He Chen thinks this explanation is perfect, but it is too perfect to be credible.

Everyone has secrets hidden deep in their hearts, especially men like He Chen, who have been betrayed and are extremely sensitive to certain things.

He looked at Yin Mo for an instant, trying to see some clues in her eyes.

But in the end, there was nothing.

Trust and doubt are often just between thoughts. After all, he did not step forward, but returned along the same path.

Yin Mo was stunned for two seconds, and hurriedly followed in He Chen's footsteps, "He is really not an outsider, and Qizai forbids him to show up in the Cabinet House."

He Chen didn't speak, his pace was getting faster and faster. In the end, Yin Mo couldn't keep up with him, so he could only trot behind him.

Yin Mo didn't know why he wanted to explain to him, maybe because he was worried about the misunderstanding, which would affect Qiaoqiao's arrangement.

She thought, it should be like this.

......

That night, although He Chen didn't say a word, he still took Yin Mo back to the apartment.

And near the Maine River, far away from the downtown area, there was a fight between the deceased.

At ten thirty in the evening, in the middle of the Maine River, a luxury yacht parked.

The upper deck was brightly lit, the music was deafening, and Shen Qingye danced uncoordinatedly.

Song Liao held his chopsticks and knocked on the crystal cup to accompany him, while Yun Li and Su Moshi occasionally drank wine glasses with them.

In the lower cabin, Li Qiao puts her legs on the coffee table, and her skirt is on the ground, poking her phone intently, looking very busy.

She was still typing, and a phone call suddenly popped in.

Seeing the caller ID, Li Qiao connected and pressed hands-free, then returned to the WeChat page and continued to poke the screen.

"There are three vehicles heading to the Maine River. Also, pay attention to the upper sky area. A radar scan found that there are small drones near your cruise ship."

At this moment, Xia Siyu, who was sitting next to Li Qiao, fell into deep thought.

Overhead area, radar scanning, drones...

These words will actually come out of Wu Minmin's mouth? !

Is she really just a senior engineer who builds cars? !

Li Qiao responded, and the work of restoring the news kept on asking: "Is the drone military or ordinary?"

"Of course it's ordinary." Wu Minmin snorted, "I have a full set of numbers for military drones. Who dares to open a military drone to trouble you, I will blow him down first."

Li Qiao said, "Share the real-time radar picture of the drone with me."

"It was put into your system." There was a keyboard sound from the earpiece, and Wu Minmin murmured again: "Qiaoqiao, I am not urging you, or just asking. That...you When can you finish the review for me?"