Outright Favoritism Chapter 1009: : He Chenshe is dead

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On the other side, He Chen learned that Luo Xi had finished treatment, so he came to the garden to find her about Shaoyan's latest development.

Coincidentally, I saw Wei Ang giving milk tea to Luo Xi.

At this time, He Chen leaned against the tree trunk and looked at Wei Ang with a look of sorrow, with a very long ending, "Stop..."

Wei Ang paused absent-mindedly, and raised his eyes, startled, "Brother Chen? Are you looking for Miss Luo too?"

He Chen squinted at him, smiling but not smiling, "failed to send warmth?"

He always thought that the relationship between Luo Xi and the old man was extraordinary.

However, seeing Wei Ang's behavior just now aroused He Chen's curiosity.

A psychiatrist who came from a long distance can be taken care of by Wei Ang.

He is the number one confidant around the old man, and he will carry it wherever he goes for many years.

At this time, Wei Ang scratched his head in embarrassment, "Brother Chen, don't make fun of me. I dare not give warmth to Miss Luo."

"That is..." He Chen licked his lips playfully, "According to orders?"

Wei Ang sneered, "You might as well say that I am trying to figure out the holy intention."

He Chen took out the cigarette case and handed Wei Ang a cigarette, "Come on, tell me, what is the relationship between her and the old man?"

For so many years, Shang Zonghai didn't even have a maid around him, and Wei Ang and the housekeeper took care of the daily chores.

Finally, a vague and ambiguous object appeared, and He Chen was too curious.

At this moment, Wei Ang took a mouthful of cigarettes and shook his head solemnly, "It doesn't matter."

"It doesn't matter or there is no progress? Make it clear." He Chen squinted at him and raised his thick eyebrows frivolously.

Wei Ang did not dare to lie in front of He Chen, not to mention Mr.'s reputation. After considering it for a few seconds, he said seriously: "Brother Chen, none of them. Mr. did tell me not to neglect Ms. Luo. But that is because her father and husband are classmates, and the Luo family is also a family of Chinese medicine."

He Chen squinted his eyes deeply, always feeling that Wei Ang was hiding something, "Nothing?"

Wei Ang didn't know what he thought of, but quickly nodded, "It's really gone."

"Yeah." He Chen looked at Luo Xi thoughtfully in the distance, chuckling unclearly, "That's right, I've been very idle lately, and have nothing to do. It's not difficult to find a lace scandal. ."

I'm going to check it out by myself.

Wei Ang has followed Shang Zonghai for many years, so he can naturally guess what he thinks.

But some things, more than ten years have passed, rashly mentioning it will only put Luo Xi into an embarrassing situation.

Wei Ang was very entangled. In the end, he could only take a step forward and remind He Chen in a low voice, "Brother Chen, you understand sir. With his personality and methods, if it is the woman he is fond of, it is impossible to let the other person live Out."

After that, Wei Ang made a nuisance in Luo Xi's direction, "Besides...that person's age is also not appropriate."

He Chen heard a strange smell, with a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth, looking at Wei Ang through the faint mist, "There is so much shit."

Wei Ang threw the cigarette **** into the smoke-killing pillar and bent over before leaving, "Brother Chen, Miss Luo has very high hypnotic skills, you...Don't touch her."

He Chen has nothing wrong with him, just frivolous.

Wei Ang was also worried that if he got on his head and did anything extraordinary to Luo Xi, then the young master would be in danger.

He Chen's face sank, and he just wanted to say that I was not so hungry, but an exclamation came from behind: "Boss--"

The voice is very familiar, it comes from the subordinates of the casino.

Wei Ang wanted to bend to say goodbye, but with the sound of rolling over the ground, he cast his eyes curiously.

On the garden path, four men pushed a small cart with an oversized red-pink gift box on it, with silk ribbons on it. It was as pompous as it was.

He Chen was also unexpected, his eyes lingering on the gift box, vaguely had a very bad premonition.

Then, the four subordinates hurriedly came to him, without saying hello, they opened the streamer on the gift box like a sound effect, "Boss, please check your gift, remember to praise!"

CNM, his agency is dead.

He Chen watched the gift box spread out in front of him with his own eyes. Yin Mo was sitting inside wearing a red dress, with his hands folded back, his feet tied, and a mouth ball in his mouth.

She seemed to have just woke up, her eyes filled with confusion, and the bumps of the cart all the way upset her hair.

He Chen has never been so embarrassed in his life.

As the sun is shining in the morning, countless patients in the small garden of the inpatient department are walking here.

The four big idiots shouted, almost attracting everyone's attention.

Not to mention the big gift box with Yin Mo inside, how dazzling it is.

Wei Ang silently stretched out his thumb and muttered in a low voice, "Brother Chen, have fun."

Immediately after hearing the news, Luo Xi sneered quietly, "You actually have such a hobby?"

He Chen closed his eyes, suppressing the surging hostility, and smirked, "Who taught you?"

The four hands looked at each other and shouted in unison: "Brother Ao!"

"Hey, old, son, get out!" He Chen took a cigarette **** and hit a few people, his temples jumped violently, and he wanted to kill.

Yin Mo, who was still sitting in the gift box, struggled to stand up, but the hemp rope restrained her movement and fell back before she stood up.

He Chen's handsome face was clouded like never before, he leaned over and took the ball in Yin Mo's mouth, and threw it to the ground in disgust, "What is the difference between you and waste?" /

Yin Mo didn't find him to settle the account, but he was reprimanded after he broke his head and covered his face. He frowned, "He Chen, are you sick?"

She was still spending the New Year with her parents in Nanyang, but a few big guys broke in and took her away.

Yin Mo may be hypocritical sometimes, but he doesn't like He Chen's pragmatism.

When will he learn to respect women? !

He Chen sullenly did not speak, and after untying Yin Mo, he was ready to grab her by the waist and pick him up.

But Yin Mo waved away his hands in a resistance, moved his stiff ankles, and walked off the cart with both hands and feet.

Yin Mo has never been to Parma, and is unfamiliar here.

She called Li Qiao the first time, but she didn't answer it.

Yin Mo shook his body unsteadily. Yu Guang accidentally saw Wei Ang, who had not left. The two had met in Burma. They were not familiar, but they were all friendly forces.

She stared at Wei Ang with her eyebrows, and asked in a faint voice: "Excuse me...Is Li Qiao here?"

"Yes, the young lady is in the inpatient department upstairs." Wei Ang glanced at Yin Mo in a red dress. With such a bright and tacky red, there was a hint of pure and charming charm on her.

It's no wonder that Brother Chen was so far away and asked to send her over, and that face and figure were indeed a disaster.