He Chen fondly pinched her cheek, gently pulled it, raised his eyebrows and mocked, "afraid of hands and feet, looking forward and backward, how can you not grow?"
Yin Mo clutched the steering wheel and exerted a little force. He turned away from he Chen's hand and said, "it's nothing to do with growth. I'm not you. I don't have any worries."
He Chen chuckled, put his hands behind his head, bit his cigarette butt and got drunk. "Don't make excuses for your incompetence. If you go on like this, I think you might as well follow Xiao Yehui and be his running dog."
"You don't have to be so ugly." Yin Mo gnashed his teeth to say a few words, squinting at he Chen, eyes filled with displeasure, "I'm not his running dog!"
He Chen raised his eyebrows in a funny way. He held a cigarette in his mouth and blurred his words? What kind of psychological quality. "
Yin Mo: "yes."
You can never reason with a rascal.
He Chen is a typical example.
After about 20 minutes, the car drove into the main road of London port.
Yin Mo watched the rearview mirror warily, and didn't find any phenomenon of following the car. His tense mood relaxed a little, "where are you going next?"
He Chen, who closed his eyes and fell asleep, opened his eyes and looked out of the window. He closed his eyes again and said an address in a low voice.
Yin Mo is tiny surprised, "is it parliament palace?"
"Baby, you talk a lot."
Yin Mo didn't say a word. He stepped on the gas pedal to the end and ran through the red light at the speed of nearly racing.
He Chen was hit on the back of his head by the inertia of her sudden acceleration. It didn't hurt, but it didn't prevent him from being unhappy.
Yin Mo noticed his sight and said, "I'm sorry."
He Chen looked at her natural smile lips, a stream of evil fire inexplicably jumped up.
The woman didn't seem to know how attractive her face was.
He squinted, the light under his eyes surging, "stop."
Yin Mo didn't understand. He slowed down and glanced at him, "what are you doing?"
He Chen toward the opposite corner of the street sign, repeated the two words, "stop."
Yin Mo didn't understand his intention. He turned on the turn signal and quickly pulled over to the side of the road
A magnified handsome face suddenly came over and grabbed her lips with Yin Mo's back head.
Under the sun, on the side of the road, no matter how large the space in the carriage is, Yin Mo can't break away from the invasion of Kai he Chen.
Although he did this kind of thing, there were pedestrians passing by occasionally, and their every move in the cab could be clearly captured.
"You give me... Let go."
Yin Mo refuses his strength, which is like shaking a tree in he Chen's eyes. He holds his wrist and presses it on his head.
The man with her lips, sucking, biting, throat overflow happy smile, "baby, do you want me to do you now?"
Yin Mo did not move.
She knew that the more he Chen struggled, the more his desire for conquest would be aroused.
Obedience is the only way to prevent him from continuing to invade.
Sure enough, Yin Mo Shun followed, and the man was satisfied.
He Chen's rough thumb rubbed the corner of her mouth, looked at the perfect shape of smiling lips, bowed his head and pecked twice, "darling, continue to drive."
Yin Mo pursed his lips, lowered half the window, restarted the engine and drove into the traffic.
Outside the window, the cold wind poured into the carriage, which disturbed the broken hair at her temples. It seemed that only in this way could he Chen's taste on her be dispersed.
He does not use perfume, but pure male breath is stronger than any perfume.
As the car drove away from the street, he Chen Yu Guang swept the road monitoring outside the window, and his narrow eyes were fleeting.
……
At 10 a.m., super run stopped in the inner square of the parliament building.
Yin Mo opens the scissors door and sees two low-key Bentley cars parked nearby.
She turned her eyes and found that he Chen had already stepped up the steps.
Yin Mo keeps up with him, goes into the door, goes around the long corridor, and soon comes to the third floor of the West Hall.
The councillor stood by the door, saw he Chen, gave a gentleman's salute, then turned back and pushed open the wooden door of the library.
Yin Mo went in with no reason. Before he had time to look around, he looked up and saw Li Qiao holding her notebook in one hand under a row of bookshelves on the left, turning the pages from time to time. Her face looked slightly confused."Pretty!" Yin Mo surprised low exhaled voice, ignored waiting to thank he Chen, stride to the direction of Li Qiao.
He Chen pursed his lips
Li Qiao hears familiar call, pick eyebrow to see, Yin Mo already hugged her.
"Second sister?" Li Qiao hugged her, glanced at he Chen, patted Yin Mo's back and asked in a low voice, "is it safe on the road?"
Yin Mo let go of her, smiling and nodding, "safety, you can rest assured."
Li Qiao closed the notebook in her hand and leaned against the bookshelf. Her eyes fell on her arm and raised her eyebrows.
Out of tacit understanding, Yin Mo raised his arm, and his tone was very gentle, "he has recovered."
Although it's cloudy and rainy, sometimes she feels uncomfortable, she knows that it's Li Qiao who can survive from Shang Shaoyan.
They haven't seen each other for a long time, and there are many obstacles between them.
It's hard to meet in a safe environment. Yin Mo has a lot to say.
Li Qiao took her to the sofa in the reading area and sat down. Before she spoke, Yin Mo took the lead in asking, "how's Yunli?"
"It's OK for the time being."
Yin Mo lowered his eyelids and curled up his fingers under the table. "Sorry, I was careless."
Li Qiao lightly curved lips, "has nothing to do with you, is that he is not alert enough, I will think of a way."
Yin Mo raises her eyelids and looks at her face to face. Even though she has experienced various misunderstandings, she can still see the undisguised trust in Li Qiao's eyes.
Heart suddenly a soft, she pursed lips red eyes, "you are not afraid that I betray you?"
"What are you afraid of?" Li Qiao looks at Yin Mo with her cheek and laughs carelessly. "It's just a choice. There's never any betrayal between us."
Yin Mo throat sharp hair astringent, don't open a face, exhaled a breath, "fortunately, you still remember my words."
"So, don't talk about betrayal. It's hard to see one side. Why don't you tell me about your difficulties?"
Li Qiao depicts Yin Mo's eyebrows with her eyes. She is more mature and steady than a few years ago.
Sexy still, only the eyes, the mood is too strong, as if all the thoughts are hidden in the dark place, it is difficult to spy.
At this time, Yin Mo turned to look at the bookshelf next to her, her eyes turned red, and her sudden weakness made her at a loss.
She was very sad for herself and for her seven cubs.
Yin Mo repressed his mind and joked, "I thought you would ask me about the Xiao family."
Li Qiao should ask. She also said that it's rare to meet her. She never mentioned the chaiman family, but asked about her difficulties.
This makes it hard for Yin Mo to resist such consideration and warmth.
Seven cubs three years ago and Li Qiao three years later are the same.
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