Outright Favoritism Chapter 1067: : Back to Nanyang, I will marry you
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He Chen knew that he was not qualified to be angry, but Yin Mo hid in the room to chill him all afternoon. This attitude of avoidance and evasion made him angry.
He can accept Yin Mo's tantrums and even loud noises, but he can't allow such emotional cold treatment.
He Chen approached Yin Mo with a smile, "I thought I was gone, so Captain Yin wanted to follow him quietly, right?"
Yin Mo: "..."
Why does he know everything? !
He Chen approached step by step, while Yin Mo stepped back unconsciously.
It wasn't until she hit the corner of the bed that she couldn't retreat, she stood still and looked at He Chen, and asked him suspiciously: "Are you angry?"
"Can't tell?" He Chen asked confidently.
Yin Mo nodded, "Can..."
He Chen held his breath in his chest, unable to go up and down.
He frowned tightly, squeezed his forehead, and stared at the woman in front of him through his fingers, "Yin Mo, have you never trusted me?"
He Chen is very involved in this relationship, even better than ever.
He can't tell what he likes Yin Mo, whether he is stupid or low in EQ, as long as it is her, he can do anything.
He Chen is not a love brain, and he will not lose his ability to make objective judgments.
His past was absurd and sentimental. He met a blank Yin Mo. He was eager to let her understand his mind, so He Chen brazenly and unabashedly expressed his love and tolerance for her.
But it was counterproductive.
His initiative and frankness seem to have been misinterpreted by Yin Mo into love and fraternity?
At this moment, Yin Mo touched the corner of the bed with his legs and lowered his eyelids. It took a long time to speak, "I didn't believe you, I just... don't understand why you like me."
The words settled, He Chen suddenly squinted. The distance between him and Yin Mo was only half a foot, and he could easily capture the gradually subtle expression on her face.
He Chen noticed something unusual, and combined with his previous understanding of Yin Mo, he finally discovered that something was wrong.
He lifted Yin Mo's chin without making too many intimate movements, but pressing down his handsome face and looking at her deeply, "Baby, are you too arrogant?"
Yin Mo said no.
She curled her fingers slowly on her side, raised her eyes and slammed into He Chen’s deep pupils, “I’m not strong, and I’m not a good background. I’ve done a lot of bad things for Xiao Yehui before. No one likes it Me, what do you like about me..."
This is Yin Mo's true thoughts.
She obviously has a charming face, but she is deeply inferior.
He Chen's heart shrank into a ball at once, his Adam's apple slid up and down, reached out to clasp Yin Mo's back of the neck, and sighed, "Come with me and I will tell you what I like about you."
The woman he likes, should smile brightly and enjoy the beauty.
Yin Mo, who he likes, should do whatever he wants in front of him.
Only we can't be like this, worry about gains and losses, without self-confidence at all.
He Chen couldn't help but reflect deeply, probably because he was too aggressive, and he said love in advance without giving her a sense of security, which made her feel hesitant.
……
He Chen took a seat in the living room downstairs, and dragged Yin Mo to let her sit on her lap.
The warm sunset sprinkled on the floor, adding a bit of warmth to this moment.
He Chen hugged her in his arms, without any overstepping, staring directly at Yin Mo's brows and eyes, and said with a bit of difficulty: "Yin Mo, I have had many women before."
Speaking this sentence, although difficult, but also relieved.
"I, know..."
He Chen pursed his thin lips, and the corners of his mouth were slightly whitish, "I have seen all kinds of women, coquettish, coquettish, and vain, but you are different from them."
Yin Mo sat upright in his arms, his heart beating a little fast, "What's the difference?"
He Chen was silent for a long, long time. When Yin Mo thought he could not find her good points, he solemnly said: "They are the past, and you will be the last woman in my life."
He was serious, not a joke.
Yin Mo opened her mouth, as if she wanted to speak, but He Chen blocked her lips with his fingertips, and continued to tell her happy things: "You don’t need to be strong, even if you don’t know anything. My bad life is enough to protect you for a lifetime. As for birth, no one can be worse than me."
Speaking at the end, He Chen approached her and kissed her cheek, "Baby, fortunately you don't know how many people like you, otherwise...I will take a lot of work to get you back."
This is the first time that He Chen said these words in a very calm and rational state without any move.
He didn't deliberately create an atmosphere, nor did he stop being frivolous, every word and every sentence seemed vowed.
Yin Mo felt that she was bewitched, because she heard a preference from He Chen's words.
She didn't speak, and He Chen didn't need her to speak.
The generous and warm palm touched the back of her head again, and He Chen said: "Yin Mo, even if I am not worthy of you, I will not give you a chance to be with others unless I die, understand? "
Yin Mo can understand how strong He Chen's feelings are. He still doesn't say what he likes about her, but he expresses the determination that she must be.
Yin Mo lowered his head, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Yeah."
He Chen raised his eyebrows, eh? It's over?
He suppressed the desire to get close to her, he broke her cheek, and asked in an inducement: "Baby, are you not going to say something to me?"
"What do you want to hear?" Yin Mo looked at him quietly, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised and her cheeks flushed.
Probably the first time she heard such a lengthy confession, her mind was still a little dizzy.
He Chen shook his head and let out a long sigh of relief, rubbing the back of her head, smiling and gentle, "Stop talking, I'll give you my life, anyway, it will make you mad sooner or later."
Yin Mo looked at him and throbbed for a moment, causing her to embrace him involuntarily, and buried him deeply in the man's neck, "He Chen, don't lie to me..."
Yin Mo called his name and whispered softly.
I like him, I like him very much.
The same reason, maybe because he is He Chen, so she likes it.
He Chen's powerful arms wrapped Yin Mo in his arms, and patted her on the back once and again, his handsome face was full of smiles, "I cheated many people, but never cheated his own woman. Yin Mo, go back to Nanyang, I will marry you."