Outright Favoritism Chapter 1076: : I can swear.

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At sunset, when Yin Mo and He Chen left the mall, they spent more than 12 million yuan. In addition to all kinds of big-name clothing, there were 30 sets of underwear.

Except for all the big-name clothing which needs to be sent back to Ziyun Mansion by the brand, 30 sets of underwear were carried back by A Yong.

Back to the villa, Yin Mo used the excuse to take a bath, while He Chen sat in the living room and smoked, his handsome face shrouded in smoke glowing with indistinguishable depth.

In the bathroom, Yin Mo leaned on the door panel and called Yun Li.

The two chatted briefly and concisely, and Yun Li quietly agreed, "Yes, I will find a way."

"Try to help me hold him as much as possible. It doesn't take too long, about an hour." Yin Mo said flatly, and at the end, he added: "Don't let him find out. I will give you a message after it is over."

A few minutes later, Yin Mo hung up the phone and walked out of the bathroom.

She was thinking about tomorrow's affairs, absent-mindedly returning to the living room, sitting next to He Chen and staring in a daze.

The slanting sun outside the window came in with a large warm yellow afterglow, and He Chen pulled the shirt collar, smiling but not smiling, "Baby, did you take a bath for your soul?"

Yin Mo raised his head blankly, bumped into He Chen's sight, and lied casually, "I'm a little tired, I don't want to move..."

The man pressed his lips down clearly, "This kind of thing...I can do it for you."

"You go to He's house tomorrow afternoon, will you take me with you?" Yin Mo's eyes flashed and the subject naturally changed.

He Chen narrowed his eyes and raised his right arm, "Come and talk."

Yin Mo helplessly rubbed against him, and as the man’s arm fell on his shoulder, he fought again: "If they bully you, at least I can help."

He Chen's eyelids twitched, and he was amused at Yin Mo's words.

Bull him?

He Chen rubbed the woman's shoulder, "How can you help?"

Yin Mo sat up and said sideways: "I thought about it. If auntie is really imprisoned by Rong Manli, no one has found out for so many years. Either she has a helper or... it's fake.

But since you are sure that Auntie is still alive, someone must be secretly helping Rong Manli. Although I don't know what you are going to do when you go to He's house, it is better for me to accompany you than to fight alone. "

Furthermore, her main purpose in coming to Parma was to help He Chen share the firepower.

At this time, He Chen clasped Yin Mo's shoulders, leaned back and folded his legs, slouching his lips, "Baby, the ability to talk about love is good."

Yin Mo put on an innocent expression, "It's the truth, not love."

He Chen licked his lips and asked like a compromise: "Really want to go?"

"Well, I want to be with you."

The man's throat rolled and he made an offer without embarrassment, "Show me the underwear in the blue bag."

Yin Mo blushed instantly, and she refused simply, "No way."

He Chen patted her face and smiled leisurely, "Then you don't want to follow, wait for me at home obediently."

"Why are you doing this?" Yin Mo frowned, staring at him very dissatisfied.

Maybe Yin Mo didn't even notice that she seemed to be more and more relaxed in front of He Chen, and the emotions that she had never dared to express easily were able to move freely.

He Chen licked his cheeks and looked directly at Yin Mo's eyebrows, "Baby, as long as you wear it, I will let you go. Don't even think about it if you don't wear it."

He deliberately made things difficult for Yin Mo, and privately hoped that she could dispel the idea of ​​fighting side by side.

He Chen just looks cynical, but in fact he is very domineering and powerful.

In short, machismo and possessiveness are at fault.

He never wanted to expose Yin Mo in front of people, especially in front of the gangsters of the He family.

No matter how strong Yin Mo's ability and IQ are, she may not be able to guard against their despicable methods.

He Chen is convinced of this, because he survived all the way through He's pickling methods.

The atmosphere in the living room has gradually become stalemate.

Yin Mo didn't say a word, but the old **** He Chen was there.

After more than ten seconds, Yin Mo pulled away his hand, turned and walked upstairs.

He Chen sighed, leaned forward and circled her waist, took the person into his arms, and asked her face to face: "Are you angry?"

Yin Mo's eyelids are drooping, and he doesn't say anything, let alone any intimate behavior.

Seeing this, the man coaxed her helplessly, "It's not that I'm not letting you go, I don't want you to contact those people."

Yin Mo still pursed her lips, stubbornly not speaking.

He Chen stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh of her cheek, "Next time, next time I take you there, you can protect me, can you?"

Yin Mo turned his head to hide, and asked tepidly: "Are you talking about it?"

"Of course." He Chen smiled, staring at her diamond-shaped mouth, impatiently leaning over and kissing several times, "I can swear that if I lie to you, I won't be tough for the rest of my life."

Yin Mo raised the corners of his mouth and kissed him back, "Okay."

He Chen is a little drifting, I always feel that this woman is too sensible and obedient today.

Maybe in front of Yin Mo, his thinking ability is always dominated by his lower body. He Chen ignored the cunning under Yin Mo's eyes, hugged her and kissed and gnawed, "Baby, when are you going to try love with me? Something to love?"

Yin Mo: "..."

Want to try? It's not impossible.

Yin Mo did not nod for a long time. Apart from a trace of uncertainty in his heart, he wanted to see He Chen's care and restraint.

She wasn't sure how long his love would last, but every time he was clearly emotional, but he restrained his desire forcibly. That kind of situation made Yin Mo feel strongly that he was tolerant because he cared.

Yin Mo's heart throbbed inexplicably, she swallowed her throat, and asked without opening her face, "If I say...after marriage..."

He Chen raised his eyelids, his thin lips slowly raised, "Then you stay away from Laozi."

Yin Mo's eyes are slightly stagnant, and his expression freezes a bit.

He Chen didn't give her a chance to inquire, he directly pulled her hand into the belt, "Captain Yin, don't want to be a widow at a young age, don't touch me in the future, I can't control this stuff, give you a hug It can be hard."

He Chen really couldn't control this kind of primitive reaction that Yin Mo hooked out.

He is sloppy and frivolous, but he is by no means a licentious person.

Because there have been many women, this kind of thing has long ceased to attract him.

In front of Yin Mo, a hug can make him eager.

Not only that, this woman can even directly affect his rational mind and thinking.

He Chen felt that Yin Mo should be the rib he lost. Only when he found her, his life became complete.

After a while, Yin Mo left his arms and went upstairs silently.

He Chen didn't force her to stay, but sat in the living room and continued to think about when Yin Mo's influence on him began.

Time passed by, and as the sky got late, He Chen came to the bar and poured a glass of foreign wine.

There was the sound of footsteps at the top of the stairs, and he raised his eyebrows and glanced, his eyes stopped.

Does this woman definitely want to destroy him without blood?