Outright Favoritism Chapter 1058: : I will throw you nonsense again
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Yin Mo's eyes flickered, looking at He Chen with some expectation and asked: "Then you take me there?"
He Chen patted her cheek and raised her eyebrows frivolously, "No, don't even think about it."
"Then what's the problem with me going back to sleep?"
He Chen touched her eyebrows and put her in his arms meaningfully and pressed hard, "Captain Yin, you better really want to sleep."
Yin Mo very naturally leaned on the man's shoulder and closed his eyes sleepily, "Well, it's true."
He Chen tilted his head, and the place where he could see was her slender, trembling eyelashes and pink diamond-shaped mouth. He bowed his head and kissed, and with his eyes he signaled A Yong to speed up the return journey.
……
Beijing No.1, when He Chen got out of the car, he circled Yin Mo's waist naturally, and hugged her sideways.
Yin Mo exclaimed and hugged his shoulders, his limbs a little stiff, "I can walk by myself."
He Chen glanced at her with a low gaze, "I will throw you down again nonsense."
Yin Mo sensed his slight relaxation, and silently tightened his neck, "When will you be back?"
"Not necessarily." He Chen hugged her up the steps and walked into the living room, and then pressed her on the sofa. "Pack your things and come back to Ziyun Mansion with me tomorrow." /
He Chen put his elbows on Yin Mo's face, and his fingertips traced her eyebrows, showing a rare gentleness in her behavior.
Such an overly intimate posture always makes Yin Mo feel a little uncomfortable. She twisted it twice and said indifferently: "No, it's good here."
"My dear, I didn't discuss it with you." He Chen curled his lips playfully, pinching her cheek with rough fingers, "I'm telling you!"
Yin Mo gave a ‘oh’, and stretched out his hand to push his shoulder, "You should go now."
He Chen narrowed his eyes, then bowed his head and slammed **** her neck, looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and said dumbly: "Wait for me to come back."
In less than five minutes, He Chen left.
Yin Mo's left neck also has a huge strawberry, the kind that can't be stopped.
It's already half past six in the afternoon. Yin Mo took out his laptop from the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the sofa, and started busy.
An hour later, Yin Mo changed into convenient jeans and short sleeves and left North City One with Maserati in the backyard.
At the same time, a Eurocar parked on the side of the road at the back of the block, He Chen folded his legs lazily, and looked at Maserati walking away, with a slight smile on his mouth.
A Yong didn't dare to speak. He always felt that the temperature in the car was getting colder and colder. It was so cold that he wanted to shiver.
"Chen, Chen, let's follow Miss Yin or..."
He Chen bit an unlit cigarette at the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips, "Let them withdraw."
"Brother Chen?" A Yong was puzzled, turned around and looked at the back seat, "In case the old lady's news is true..."
He Chen took out a lighter and lit a cigarette, and sneered softly, "You don't know the beasts too much."
A Yong was speechless.
He Chen pressed his cheeks and blew a puff of smoke out of the window, "Catch up."
"Okay, Brother Chen."
……
At 7:50, Yin Mo arrived at the underground bar.
She sat in the car for a while, then checked the surveillance everywhere with her mobile phone. At 59 minutes, she got out of the car and walked into the bar.
Seat No. 32, surrounded by light blue tulle, dim light and restless music, the shadows and shadows add a touch of mystery.
Yin Mo came to the bar and sat down and ordered a glass of wine. Yu Guang carefully observed the situation at Table 32.
Not long after, a woman opened the veil and said something to the bodyguard next to her. Yin Mo took a toast and looked carefully at her, her eyes froze.
The opponent wore a long crystal dress with a graceful and hot body, with long wavy hair draped over his left shoulder, and a three-dimensional silhouette, but his gestures were tacky like a charming woman.
Yin Mo looked away quietly, frowning a little unhappy.
The man at table 32 is undoubtedly He Qing. She has already understood it through the monitoring of the entrance and exit.
Yin Mo put down the wine glass, settled down, and walked over with his chair.
In the gauze curtain, the woman is leaning against He Qing, holding the fruit cut and sending it to his mouth quickly, "Brother Qing, can't she come yet?"
The moment the words fell, Yin Mo pulled the gauze off and walked in.
The woman straightened her chest and glanced at Yin Mo very straightforwardly, "Is that her?"
At this time, He Qing's legs crossed, and she pushed the woman away and got up and smiled: "Miss Yin, thank you for your appointment."
Yin Mo looked at his outstretched hand and nodded, "No thanks."
He Qing did not force it, and made an inviting gesture to the side, and then stared at his female partner and said: "You go out first."
"Okay." The woman stood up in a jealousy, and then she glanced at Yin Mo with a slight dissatisfaction.
The spacious deck, only He Qing and Yin Mo are left.
Two glasses of whiskey were on the table, He Qing held up a drink, "Miss Yin, you seem to...like He Chen very much?"
Yin Mo looked around as if he had never seen the world, looked at He Qing, and asked calmly, "What does it have to do with you?"
He Qing smiled and shook the wine glass. Don't say deeply: "Although it doesn't matter, but... you are Li Qiao's friend anyway. I think you need to know something in advance."
"It has nothing to do with him, I don't want to know."
He Qing squinted at Yin Mo, a trace of contempt and disdain flashed across his eyes, and she was indeed a love-conscious woman again.
He lowered his eyes to cover the wave of light under his eyes, sniffed the fragrant liquor, and smiled unkindly, "Naturally, it is related. Wouldn't it be unnecessary to find you?"
Yin Mo folded his hands on his knees and nodded tepidly, "Then tell me."
This kind of performance and state has further confirmed He Qing's guess.
It seems that Li Qiao, who is both Congrui and courageous, does not have a good vision of making friends.
He Qing brewed a bit of emotion, and then looked at the back of the woman outside the gauze curtain and said, "Do you know who she is?"
Yin Mo didn't say a word, squinting at He Qing's eyes as if the words'What nonsense are you talking about?'
He Qing didn't feel annoyed, and said in a deep and long tone: "If He Chen is an orthodox and has no conscience, she should call him, brother-in-law."
It took Yin Mo for three seconds to figure out who the other party was.
She frowned and said bluntly, "You can say her name bluntly next time."
He Qing was choked and pressed his lips a little impatiently, "Miss Yin, if I say straight, are you sure you can stand it?"
"How do you know I can't stand it unless you tell me?"
He Qing: "..."
Yin Mo has no affection for He Qing, and speaks frankly and excessively.
He Qing ran out of patience, and a trace of pity appeared in his narrow eyes, "Miss Yin, it seems that you have been poisoned by the **** of the game flower bush."
"The bastard?" Yin Mo repeated, his eyes moved slightly, seeming a little surprised.
He Qing pressed his thin lips, took a black folder from his leg and handed it over, "Anyway, I would advise you to plan ahead."
Yin Mo hesitated for a second, looking at He Qing's intriguing expression, slowly opened the file.
At the same time, He Chen also walked into the underground bar alone.
The bodyguard reported to He Qing as soon as possible. He raised his lips and sneered, looking straight out of the gauze curtain, and said in a slow tone: "Miss Yin, if I were you, I would definitely rush out and give him a slap." /
Yin Mo raised his eyes and followed He Qing's sight, just to catch the woman carrying the skirt and rushing to He Chen, and clinging to his neck skillfully.
If she heard correctly, the other party shouted in a sharp voice, "Brother-in-law..."