Outright Favoritism Chapter 1092: : Are you in love with Yin Mo?

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Back to the Port of London, it was already five o'clock in the evening, and a light rain fell over the city.

He Chen led Yin Mo into the hotel, and his gloomy eyes looked at the woman next to him from time to time.

Yin Mo's eyes are still dark red after crying, but his expression has returned to normal.

On the way home, He Chen coaxed her all the way. He seemed to coax her well, but he didn't feel completely well.

Yin Mo doesn't think deeply, and many emotions are easy to write on his face.

But she was too quiet along the way, no matter what he said, she nodded in agreement.

This kind of over-submissive attitude made He Chen irritable.

He even wanted to make her cry again abnormally, even if he yelled at him, just don't suppress your thoughts so dullly.

In the living room, He Chen clasped Yin Mo's wrist and pulled her to sit on the sofa with some rough movements, "Yin Mo, if you feel uncomfortable, you can get angry at me."

Yin Mo moved his wrist and raised his eyes to look at the man, "I am not uncomfortable."

Her eyes are calm, as straightforward and clear as usual.

He Chen dragged her hand to her waist, rubbing her eyebrows with his thumb, "Baby, you have it."

He understands women, especially Yin Mo, who is inferior. After a fight, she will have all kinds of pessimism.

He Chen eagerly wanted to withdraw her from her emotions, because he suddenly thought of one thing. Although Yin Mo was warm and dull, she has one of the biggest characteristics. She does things without regard for consequences and without hesitation.

For example, those jewelry, she said don't want it, and she didn't hesitate to decide.

He Chen's heart gradually became a little panic and uncertain. If Yin Mo doesn't want him one day, will he abandon him like those jewelry.

No way.

Absolutely not.

This panic-like emotion swept He Chen's heart overwhelmingly. He looked at Yin Mo deeply, buckled the back of her neck out of control, and asked with a serious expression: "Baby, you didn't think about it. You broke up with me, didn't you?"

At this time, Yin Mo and him are only half an inch apart, and each other's breaths are entangled.

She couldn't tell what the flashing light in He Chen's eyes represented, but she couldn't help but frown and ask, "Why do I want to break up?"

They didn't even quarrel, but they misunderstood the intentions of both parties.

Such a trivial matter, need to break up?

Yin Mo didn't understand, and after considering it for a few seconds, don't open his face and say indifferently: "If you want to break up, well..."

He Chen didn't give her a chance to say the following words.

He held her lips suddenly, blocking everything back.

He Chen put his arms around her waist and kept tightening in his arms, wishing to blend together. He pressed to the corner of her mouth and whispered in a low voice: "I haven't thought about it, you can't think about it."

Yin Mo nodded in response to him: "Okay."

She is still so good, so obedient, letting him do whatever he wants.

The blue veins on He Chen's forehead violently burst, giving birth to a bit of helplessness.

Half an hour later, Yin Mo was going to take a bath. He Chen asked her what she wanted to eat. She said it would do, and I would listen to you.

He Chen leaned on the sofa, staring at the woman by the bathroom door, his jaw line gradually tightened, his eyes stained with sorrow.

He waved her to take a bath, Yin Mo smiled, turned and walked into the bathroom.

He Chen took a cigarette out of his pocket and took a big mouthful after it was lit. The lightly curled white mist hazy around him, but it was difficult to relieve the melancholy and unhappiness in his heart.

So, when Yin Mo came out of the shower, He Chen had already left. Only the western food takeaway box was placed on the coffee table, which was her favorite seafood sushi.

……

At eight o'clock in the evening, a winery on the outskirts of the city.

He Chen held a red wine glass with deep eyes.

Feng Yi slowly sliced ​​the steak, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Are you in love with Yin Mo?"

He Chen took a toast and asked himself, is he in love?

He and Yin Mo haven't been together for a long time. He has said that he likes her countless times, but never said love.

Seeing his silence, Feng Yi couldn't help but chuckle, "You didn't deny it, that's the default."

He Chen pursed his lips displeasedly, "You have something to say straight."

"Do you still need me to say?" Feng Yi put down the knife and fork, took the towel and wiped the corner of his mouth, "You don't sleep with a woman most of the night, and you have to pull me out to drink, either because you want to be dissatisfied or fight. Break up, am I right?"

Yes, it's so **** right.

Feng Yi took a sip of lemonade and looked directly at He Chen's bored eyebrows, "He Xiaosi, you are sad for a woman, you really fall in love with her."

"You are quite experienced."

Feng Yi leaned on the back of the chair, stretched out his fingers and shook, "I’m just a bystander. It’s just a woman like Yin Mo. It should be easy to be with her. It’s better to talk to your second brother and I’ll analyze Analysis?"

He Chen raised his head and drank a cup of wine, squinted coldly, "You slept with Marguerite because it was easy?"

"That's different." Feng Yi folded his arms on the table, leaned forward and joked, "Marguerite is different from Yin Mo. She has brains and thoughts, what do you women have?"

He Chen squeezed the wine glass, smiling, "Do you **** want to fight?"

Feng Yi smiled and picked up the sober bottle and shook it, "Little Si, loyal to his ears, everyone can see that Yin Mo is not character and opinionated. Of course, this is not to blame for her, it is caused by objective factors."

He Chen didn't speak, but his expression became deeper and deeper.

Feng Yi poured him half a glass of wine again, so he looked at the man’s handsome face in time, "To be honest, I didn’t expect you to be tempted by Yin Mo. What do you think of her? Body or face ?"

"You **** vulgar?" He Chen leaned back and kicked him under the table with a long leg.

Feng Yi frowned dissatisfiedly looking at the footprints on his trousers, "Don't deny it, the premise for men to be tempted by women is to be confused by sex, and Yin Mo's face does have the power to confuse men."

He Chen took a sip of the red wine and stared at Feng Yi sadly, "How much is Marguerite's phone number?"

"Why are you still angry?" Feng Yi pointed at him and said with a grin: "The food and **** is also a man's true color. If you don't love Yin Mo, then you will lose a few more sleeps while you are still together. . But if she can affect your mood, it’s a different matter."

"On you, I will listen."

Feng Yi slowly folded his legs in an elegant gentleman style. He was silent for a few seconds, shook his head and sighed: "I feel... you have never talked about true love."

He Chen raised his eyebrows lightly. Before he could even speak, Feng Yi first screamed, "Having a woman, doesn’t mean you know what love is. He Xiaosi, think about it, why did you think you liked Cheng Li back then?

Because she is beautiful? In my opinion, Pama is rich in beautiful women. There are countless more beautiful women than her. With Cheng Li's appearance, she can't even rank in the top ten, and she is even worse when placed in front of Yin Mo. In the final analysis, you like her. Give you an illusion. "