Outright Favoritism Chapter 1083: : Good figure, good looks, good vision

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Yin Mo was startled, and pressed the trigger safety in a panic, "What are you doing?"

He Chen forced her to press her gun against her chest, but her handsome face was extremely calm, "Baby, my life is in your hands, you can see for yourself whether you believe it or not."

"No need..." Yin Mo snatched the gun from his hand and removed the magazine in three or two strokes, "I believe it."

They are all people who touch guns all the year round, and they can sense whether there are bullets inside from the weight of the pistol.

He Chen's gun is full of magazines. He is really not kidding.

Yin Mo lowered her head and didn't speak for a while. She hated herself a little bit. She couldn't control her emotions more and more in front of He Chen, and she was always thinking about it.

At this moment, He Chen held up her face, rubbed Yin Mo's jaw line with her index finger, "Baby, what did she tell you? Huh?"

He knows Yin Mo very well. If it weren't for someone to make irresponsible remarks, she wouldn't have such a big emotional fluctuation suddenly.

"Tell me, what did you guys talk about?" He Chen coaxed her very patiently, the gentleness between his brows was clearly visible.

Yin Mo broke his defense and muttered with red eyes: "Is she and I very similar?"

He Chen narrowed his cold eyes, fingertips lingering on the woman's face, his tone was mocking, "Cheng Li told you?"

Yin Mo subconsciously denied, "No."

He Chen leaned on the back of the chair and patted her face, "Baby, you don't even have a concept of your own appearance. If she didn't owe you, would you say this?"

Yin Mo glared at him, hesitating to tell the truth.

The man saw her entanglement, leaned over and licked her lips twice, "Say, I'm listening."

"Cheng Li said, everyone you will fall in love with...has her shadow."

This sentence left a very heavy trace in Yin Mo's heart. It has nothing to do with the level of emotional intelligence, but simply a shadow or substitute for her old love.

Furthermore, Yin Mo is still not sure how much He Chen likes her.

In the carriage, after a brief silence, the man took Yin Mo into his arms more closely, "Baby, you are too unconfident in yourself."

Yin Mo raised his head and looked at him, "I..."

He Chen pressed his thumb against her lips, lowered his eyes and sneered: "She's not dead again. Instead of loving her shadow, why not love her directly?"

This is a bit confusing, Yin Mo read it silently in his heart before he understood what he meant.

It seems to make sense.

He Chen saw Yin Mo's blinking eyes gradually return to calm, and grabbed her jaw, "Baby, who doesn't deserve you to be a shadow, understand?"

Yin Mo's heartbeat was a little fast, so she nodded with her lips in her mouth.

The lump in her heart seemed to be untied, but He Chen felt that it was not enough.

He is Yin Mo's first love and will be her only man in the future.

If Yin Mo is not given enough sense of security and belonging, she will still suffer from gains and losses when she hears gossip.

He Chen understands the ups and downs of first love better than her, so he is even more reluctant to follow in his footsteps.

He Chen stroked her back and asked her in a low voice like coaxing her: "Baby, do you like me?"

Yin Mo nodded and whispered that he liked it.

"What do you like about me?" He Chen propped her shoulders, and when his eyes met, the affection in each other's eyes was spread on the bright surface.

Yin Mo has always been straightforward, and after a little thought, he gave the answer, "You are good to me."

She really felt that He Chen was very good to her. Although occasionally he didn't speak well, she could feel the steady and carefulness of this man hiding under the frivolous surface from a long time ago.

He taught her how to fight against the Childman family, taught her how to be a double agent, and even experienced many things with her.

She remembers everything.

At that time, when He Chen heard Yin Mo's answer, he was obviously not satisfied. He **** and clamped her chin again, his tone a little dangerous, "Nothing?"

Be good to her, isn't it justified? Is it worth her liking?

If all men treat her well...

Thinking about this, He Chen's temples jumped twice, and he sneered coldly, "Who treats you well?"

"It's not..." Yin Mo grabbed his finger and added dryly, "You are the best to me."

He Chen's expression didn't ease in the slightest. He let go of Yin Mo, stretched his arms to put his back on the back, and said in a chilly voice, "Not as good as your dad."

Yin Mo frowned, "That's different."

"Come on, go on, what do you like about me?" He Chen darkened his face and raised his chin, "I can't say more than three, you see if I can take care of you."

Yin Mo was in trouble because she suddenly couldn't find the reason why she liked He Chen.

I just like him anyway, there is no reason at all.

Yin Mo blinked innocently, stretched out his hand to pull at his shirt, and suffocated for a while, "You look good."

He Chen's face darkened.

"You are really good-looking." Yin Mo thought he didn't believe it, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin twice, "It looks better than Xiao Yeyan."

In Yin Mo's eyes, Xiao Yeyan, a beautiful man well-known to the British emperor, was not half of He Chen's.

He Chen licked his teeth and smiled fiercely, "Do you compare Lao Tzu to a male and female eunuch?"

Should he be happy?

Yin Mo pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Seeing this, He Chen took a puff of smoke and sneered sullenly, "Baby, let's talk, how do you want me to clean up you?"

None of the three advantages can be said. Has he failed so much?

Yin Mo grabbed his hair, racked his brains for several seconds, and said three advantages far-fetched: "You have a good figure, a good look, and a good vision."

He Chen felt his heart explode.

He licked his lips and smiled unkindly, "I'm so in shape that I can barely pass. As for looking good...baby, where is good looking?"

Yin Mo didn't think much about it at first, but He Chen's eyes pointedly looked at his belt, and her brain exploded with a thump, "face, I'm talking about face."

"It turned out to be the face." He Chen shook his head seemingly disappointed, "You thought you were talking about your partner for the rest of your life."

Yin Mo blushed, annoyed, and punched his shoulder with his right hand, "What nonsense are you talking about."

He Chen grabbed her wrist and frowned unhappily. "The hand doesn't hurt anymore? Use that hand to hit it."

Yin Mo didn't care about the small injury on the back of his right hand at all. It was not until He Chen reminded her that she was stupefied to find that he was really...good to her.

He cares about her even more than herself.

Yin Mo was emotional for a while, leaned over and got into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know what I like about you, but I just think you are good at everything."

This time, the pain below He Chen is about to explode.

He hugged Yin Mo tightly, and kept kissing her face, "Captain Yin is very good at talking about love."

"It's the truth."

He Chenyang threw the cigarette **** out of the window, rolled his apple, and said dumbly: "Baby, kiss me."