Outright Favoritism Chapter 1048: : I want to die on her
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At half past seven in the night, Yin Mo not only didn't wait for He Chen's news, but he couldn't even find out the location of his mobile phone.
Yin Mo was so upset that he kept trying to crack He Chen's location protection system with his computer.
She almost forgot that He Chen’s hacking skills were very good, and she rushed to find his location without the ghost tracking all the time in the afternoon, but she was discovered...
At this time, He Chen was drinking in an underground bar in Pama City to relieve his boredom.
He stretched his arms over the back of the curved sofa, folded his legs on the coffee table, and closed his eyes slightly.
There were deafening noises flowing throughout the bar, and A Yong sat on a low stool next to him and made a cocktail of himself.
He glanced at the seven or eight empty wine glasses in front of He Chen, pursed his lips and sighed.
Brother Chen seems to be in a bad mood and is full of low air pressure.
At this time, if there is a woman, maybe he can calm his anger?
A Yong hesitated again and again, still holding a low stool against He Chen, yelling: "Brother Chen, do you want me to send Miss Yin over?"
Sending this word stimulated He Chen's nerves.
The last time these idiots sent Yin Mo to Parma, it directly caused him to die on the spot in the back garden of the hospital.
Dare to mention it now?
He Chen opened the end of his eyes, squinted at A Yong, kicked his thigh, "If you miss, try it."
A Yong staggered to support the corner of the table, curled his lips in a weird manner, "I don't think you are in a bad mood."
He Chen narrowed his eyes and changed the subject invisibly, "Stop the **** nonsense and mix your wine."
After a few minutes, He Chen's mood calmed down a lot. He took out the phone from his pocket, unlocked the flight mode, and swiped the screen twice at random. The page quickly popped in with a few WeChat messages.
He opened it and saw the head of a cartoon sun, Yin Mo.
The message she sent was only a few words: I figured it out clearly.
He Chen grabbed the page and tightened his thick eyebrows gradually.
The news was sent more than four o'clock in the afternoon, and it took a long time for her to figure it out?
He Chen rolled his Adam's apple, and typed a word slowly: say.
Yin Mo only saw his WeChat message reply ten minutes later.
A simple and capable word that is perfunctory.
Yin Mo curled the corner of his mouth and dialed his phone directly.
One second later, the call was hung up in seconds.
He Chen sent another WeChat message: Say it here!
The last exclamation mark was faintly overbearing.
Yin Mo, a woman with innocent brain circuits, expects her to answer all questions, which is probably very difficult.
He Chen knew it well, so when he saw Yin Mo's reply, he was not surprised at all, not at all!
Yin Mo: Is it inconvenient for you to answer the phone?
He Chen looked at the screen for a long time and was speechless. In addition to helplessness, there was a trace of frustration.
Why did you fall in love with such a stupid thing? !
Yin Mo at the other end, seeing He Chen's delay in replying to the news, was not in a hurry, but turned on the ghost tracking system and quietly began to check his location.
Three minutes later, the location is displayed in the underground bar of Parma in the city.
Yin Mo quickly took a screenshot, got up and walked to the hallway, took the car key at random, and went out.
Regardless of his inconvenience, she will go to him.
The news that I heard in the hospital this morning made Yin Mo difficult to let go of for a long time.
She has always thought that He Chen, who is the proud son of heaven, must be a handsome son from a good family.
If it weren't for Qizai, she would never have thought that He Chen's past was more tragic and helpless than her.
Even the beloved woman blatantly despised his origin and slandered his past.
Yin Mo frowned inadvertently while holding the car key. He Chen loved someone, which made her a little uncomfortable.
Unlike those female companions, he really loved someone.
But...the vision is really not enough.
......
In the underground bar, He Chen sent three WeChat messages in a row, but the woman did not reply.
His eyebrows are dyed and irritated, he kicks the coffee table, picks up the spirits that A Yong has prepared, and raises his head to dry three glasses.
Spicy liquor entered the throat, staining the man's eyes red.
He Chen leaned on his knees with his arms bent, his head half-dangled, and the emotions in his chest were rampant.
He hated his attitude towards feelings, and once he got serious, he became unlike him.
For so many years, guarding the heart and wandering through the flowers, it was finally planted on Yin Mo's body.
But the answer she gave seemed to run counter to his imagination once again.
He Chen thought a lot. From what he did to Yin Mo on the day of his first encounter, and then to his cynicism with her later, over time, his interest in Yin Mo became more and more intense, and he couldn't let it go.
If Yin Mo wants to reject him clearly, it seems...to be reasonable.
He Chen closed his eyes, and it didn't seem to be a big deal, but he just stopped the loss in time, at least he didn't need to kneel down to stay.
Want to return to thinking, with the spirit of drinking, He Chen hit A Yong with the toe of his shoe, "Ask you something."
Ayong leaned over, "Brother Chen, you say!"
He Chen crossed his fingers, tilted his head to stare at A Yong, and said astonishingly, "If a woman **** you regardless of your will, do you hate her?"
A Yong lifted his belt, his face was full of surprise: "Hate Mao, is there such a good thing?"
He Chen expressionlessly: "..." He felt like he was so stupid!
"Brother Chen, who **** you?" A Yong's gossip soul ignited a raging fire, "Fuck, isn't it Ms. Yin? She looked quite quiet, but she was able to kill you. ....."
He Chen punched A Yong in the back of his head and waved his hand again, beckoning him to get out.
In the end, he still didn't call Yin Mo.
She stopped replying to messages, and seemed to have expressed her attitude.
He Chen raised his lips wickedly and laughed coldly.
At the same time, a heavy predator off-road vehicle drove into the parking lot of the bar.
Yin Mo drove this car.
She just casually took the car key in the entrance cabinet, only to find this heavy off-road vehicle in the backyard.
Yin Mo looked for He Chen eagerly, so instead of going back to change the car, he simply drove out the door.
At this time, there were a few shadowy figures beside the dark path of the parking lot.
In places like underground bars, even if it’s not all dark, there are no shortage of men and women seeking pleasure.
Yin Mo pushed the car door and jumped out of the cab. A gust of wind blew her wavy and curly hair hanging behind her waist.
The variety of styles is sometimes not enough to describe Yin Mo's charm.
Just like the moment she got out of the car, she immediately attracted the coveted eyes of many men.
A beautiful woman, a heavy off-road vehicle, she doesn't do anything, standing still is enough to make you bloody.
Yin Mo ignored the scrutiny or amazing gazes around him, locked the car and walked straight into the main entrance of the bar.
"This figure...I want to die on her."
"What's the way? Parma still has such a beauty? It's more **** beautiful than a beauty pageant."
"Brothers, I am going to be in love."
A group of bar players all feel good about themselves, and they all plan to follow up with the bar to try their luck in the mood of hunting.
However, Yin Mo's luck didn't seem to be very good, and when he walked into the main entrance, he ran into someone head-on.