If he is he Qing, he will start to investigate Yin Mo and do everything he can.
At this time, he Chen's eyebrows and eyes are covered with a layer of frost, and the past pictures constantly wash his reason in his mind.
He suddenly pinched Yin Mo's waist and asked in an irresistible voice, "at the latest tomorrow, you will go back to Nanyang for me."
He can't allow himself to make the same mistake. It's about Yin Mo, and he doesn't want to take risks with her.
"I don't know!" Yin Mo is obstinate and understands death reason. She twists her eyebrows and can't understand he Chen. "Don't you think I will become a breakthrough for you and he family?"
He Chen said, "no, feel, get!"
Yin Mo pursed her lips, frowning more and more tightly, "how can you do this? I know the style of these big families very well. They will definitely make up my mind next time. When the eyes of the he family are shifted, you can do what you want to do secretly. Isn't that killing two birds with one stone? "
God kill two birds with one stone!
He Chen pinched her chin and said, "let me see what you've eaten today. How can you talk?"
Yin Mo looked up to avoid his repression, "this is the truth."
She had been in the chaiman family for many years, and she had seen dirty and dark means.
In contrast, he's not on the table at all.
However, he Chen has been in Parma for four or five months, and nothing has happened. Yin Mo makes his own analysis and comes to the conclusion that he Chen may have something in his family's hands, or he may have something to fear.
And she is the best person to distract the he family.
He Chen hardly needs to ask to see what Yin Mo's firm expression stands for.
He closed his eyes and sighed, "have you ever thought about the consequences of being watched by he's family?"
"Don't think about it. I do it all the time." Yin Mo said easily, but he Chen's ears changed.
He was calm and raised his eyebrows. "Often?"
Yin Mo nodded calmly, "I've done it many times in the chaiman family."
He Chen knew it in an instant.
She is a servant of the Duke's mansion and a confidant of Xiao Yehui. Yin Mo's mission is to do things for Xiao's family. No matter the result is good or bad, she must do it.
In the long run, Yin Mo habitually uses himself as bait to help others.
Fuck!
He Chen was speechless. After a few seconds of silence, he held Yin Mo and patted her on the back. "I'm not chaiman. I don't need it."
Yin Mo wanted to raise his head, but he was held down by the man. He coaxed him patiently: "Yin Mo, be obedient, wait for me in Nanyang."
The room was silent.
Just when he Chen thought that his persuasion had worked, Yin Mo asked, "have you heard from me when I come here this time?"
He Chen pursed his lips and did not speak.
Li Qiao's black gold diamond card, no one dares to reveal the whereabouts of the holder in Palma.
This woman means, send her back, she can come again?
He Chen is a little annoyed, not bothering Yin Mo, but hating that things are out of control.
He pushed Yin Mo away and looked directly at her. "Palma is not Nanyang. If something happens to you..."
"Why do you always think something will happen to me?" Yin Mo looked back at him perplexedly, "no matter how bad I am, I have the ability to protect myself."
Yin Mo's attitude is firm on the issue of right and wrong.
If she dares to come, she must be ready to advance and retreat together.
At this time, he Chen fidgetily pinched his forehead with one hand, as if he was wavering, "who did you learn from?"
Yin Mo hesitated for a moment and looked back: "I learned it in chaiman."
He Chen
This life, can let him such speechless woman, Yin Laoer row first!
They sat quietly for a while, he Chen seemed to compromise, re pulled her hand, eyebrows restored a bit frivolous, "baby, we should continue to settle accounts."
Yin Mo confused face, "what account? Didn't I give you three million checks? "
He Chen a burst of blood, he calmed down, embracing her into his arms, head biting her earlobe, "in front of He Qing's performance, who taught you?"
Yin Mo doesn't have the brain to use the beauty trick.
If she were so clever, their children would be older than Shang Yin.
"It's not all about acting..." Yin Mo always thinks that he Chen doesn't believe her. After thinking about it, he says truthfully: "Qiao Qiao says that when I pretend to be pure, I'm most confused."
Qiao Qiao said
Qiao Qiao said
He Chen's immediate reaction is to call Li Qiao and ask her to teach Yin Mo less about the mess in the future.
It's not just puzzling, it's killing him.
He Chen took a deep breath, patted her soft face, said with a smile: "baby, what's your misunderstanding of purity?"
His line of sight from Yin Mo chest and waist swept, which pure woman has her this kind of curve and appearance?
Yin Mo didn't notice he Chen's eyes. Instead, he was still thinking about his family's next move.
In less than three seconds, her face was held by he Chen. The man with her lips on his side asked in a dumb voice: "just now in the bar, is this also a performance?"
Yin Mo mouth slightly open, want to ask him is which paragraph, the result he Chen's big tongue fed come in, blocked all words.
Unlike the Roman column in the bar, it's hechen's private place. It's full of night, with only one man and few women. He can't help holding Yinmo and pressing her under his body.
The man used to linger in flowers has not eaten meat for a long time.
His hand along Yin Mo's skirt to drill in, cool lips moved to her neck, nibble and lick, "this paragraph, also play? Well
Yin Mo dodged, trying to say no, but the moment she was held by the soft snow on her chest made her angry, "you... Let go!"
He Chen did not put, but buried in her neck socket did not move.
I want it. I want it. I don't want to rush it.
He Chen felt that he was going to explode, and he could not recover from Yin mo.
In a flash, he quickly turned over and strode to the bathroom on the first floor.
Yin Mo was lying on the sofa with a muddled face. After holding his upper body for a look, he found that his skirt had been lifted to the lower abdomen.
She quickly arranged her skirt, tied up her long hair again, sat in the living room and began to look at the layout and decoration of the room.
Twenty minutes later, he Chen came out wearing a white bathrobe. He looked up and saw Yin Mo pouring wine at the small bar.
And the wine bottle in her hand is blatantly Burgundy's Chardonnay, a famous flirt.
He Chen's temple twitched twice. He looked at Yin Mo and asked, "honey, what's your EQ?"
Yin Mo took the wine cup and smelled it. He said absentmindedly, "130."
He Chen squinted, "you? Emotional intelligence? 130?”
"What?" Yin Mo put down his glass and looked at he Chen. Suddenly, he said, "what do you mean by EQ? I haven't tested it. I'm 130. "
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