Chapter 1058

Name:Outright Favoritism Author:Manxi
Yin Mo's eyes flashed, looking at he Chen, and asked with a little hope, "will you take me?"

He Chen patted her cheek and raised her eyebrow frivolously. "No, don't even think about it."

"What's wrong with me going back to bed?"

He Chen touched his eyebrows, held her in his arms and pressed her, "Captain Yin, you'd better really want to sleep."

Yin Mo naturally leans on the man's shoulder and sleepily closes his eyes, "well, it's true."

He Chen tilted his head, and the place where he could see was her long, slightly trembling eyelashes and pink diamond mouth. He bowed his head and gave a kiss, and motioned ah Yong with his eyes to speed up his return journey.

……

On the 1st of Beicheng, when he Chen got off, he naturally circled Yin Mo's waist and picked her up.

Yin Mo exclaimed, hugging his shoulder, his limbs a little stiff, "I can walk by myself."

He Chen low Mou glances at her, "again nonsense Lao Tzu throws you down."

Yin Mo noticed his slightly relaxed strength and silently tightened his neck, "when will you come back?"

"Not necessarily." He Chen holds her as if walking on the flat ground, walks into the living room, and presses her in the sofa, "pack up the things, and come back to Ziyun house with me tomorrow."

He Chen's elbow was on the side of Yin Mo's face, and her eyebrows and eyes were depicted on her fingertips. There was a rare tenderness in his behavior.

This too intimate posture, always let Yin Mo feel a little uncomfortable, she twisted twice, light way: "no, here is very good."

"Honey, I'm not talking to you." He Chen fondly hooked his lips, gripping her cheek with his thick fingers, "it's to inform you!"

Yin Mo "Oh" a, hand push his shoulder, "you should go."

He Chen narrowed his eyes, then bent over her neck and gave her a strong bang. He looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction and said in a dumb voice, "wait for me to come back."

He Chen left in less than five minutes.

Yin Mo's left neck also had a huge strawberry, which could not be stopped.

It's 6:30 in the afternoon. Yin Mo takes out his laptop from his bedroom and sits cross legged on the sofa.

An hour later, Yin Mo changed into jeans and short sleeves, and left Beicheng No. 1 with Maserati in her backyard.

At the same time, in the back of the block, a European car parked on the side of the road, hechen lazily folded his legs and looked at the distant Maserati with a cool smile.

Ah Yong didn't dare to speak. He always felt that the temperature in the car was getting colder and colder, which made him want to shiver.

"Chen, brother Chen, shall we follow Miss yin or..."

He Chen bit the unlighted cigarette at the corner of his mouth and rubbed his fingertips with low eyes, "let them withdraw."

"Brother Chen?" Ah Yong didn't understand and looked back at the back seat, "in case the old lady's news is true..."

He Chen took out his lighter, lit his cigarette and chuckled, "you don't know those animals very well."

Ah Yong is speechless.

He Chen against the gills, toward the window blowing out a mouthful of smoke, "keep up."

"All right, brother Chen."

……

At 7:50, Yin Mo arrived at the underground bar.

She sat in the car for a while, then checked the monitoring with her mobile phone. At 59 minutes, she slowly got off and walked into the bar.

Seat 32, surrounded by light blue gauze, dim light and restless music, adds a trace of mystery.

Yin Mo sits down at the bar and orders a glass of wine. Yu Guang carefully observes the situation of table 32.

After a while, a woman lifted the curtain and said something to the bodyguard beside her. Yin Mo took a careful look by raising her glass, and her eyes suddenly froze.

The other party is dressed in a crystal dress with graceful and hot figure, long wavy hair draped over the left shoulder, three-dimensional and clear-cut outline, but it has a kind of vulgarity like a romantic woman.

Yin Mo quietly moved away from his eyes, frowning a little unhappy.

No doubt he Qing is the man in table 32. She knows it through the monitoring of the entrance and exit.

Yin Mo put down his wine glass, calmed down, and pushed open his chair and walked over.

Inside the curtain, the woman leans on He Qing's side, cutting the fruit in her hand and sending it to his mouth, "brother Qing, is she coming?"

At the moment of words falling, Yin Mo pulled aside the curtain and came in.

The woman straightened her chest and looked straight at Yin Mo, "is that her?"

At this time, he Qing's legs overlapped, and she stood up and said with a smile: "Miss Yin, thank you for your appointment."

Yin Mo looked at his outstretched hand and nodded, "you're welcome."

He Qing also didn't force, toward the side made a gesture of invitation, and then glared at his female companion and said: "you go out first."

"All right." The woman gets up, Yu Guang sweeps over Yin Mo, and stares at her slightly.

Only he Qing and Yin Mo are left in the spacious card seat.

Two whiskies were placed on the table, and he Qing took up a drink. "Miss Yin, you seem to like he Chen very much?"

Yin Mo looked around as if he had never seen the world. He looked at He Qing and calmly asked, "what's the relationship with you?"

He Qing smiles, shakes his glass and says with deep meaning: "it doesn't matter, but... You are Li Qiao's friend. I think you need to know something in advance."

"It's nothing to do with him. I don't want to know."

He Qing glares at Yin Mo, a trace of scorn and disdain passes by his eyes. As expected, he Qing is a woman in love again.

He hung his eyes to cover the bottom of his eyes, sniffed the fragrant liquor, and laughed unkindly, "of course, it's about it, otherwise it's unnecessary to ask you to come here."

Yin Mo folded his hands on his knees and nodded, "then you say it."

This kind of performance and state, more and more confirmed he Qing's conjecture.

It seems that Li Qiao, who is intelligent and courageous, does not have a good eye for making friends.

He Qing brewed some emotion, then looked at the back of the woman outside the curtain, nuzui said: "do you know who she is?"

Yin Mo didn't make a sound. He Qing's eyes looked askance, as if the words "what nonsense are you talking about" were written.

He Qing is not angry, tone deep and long statement: "if he Chen was born orthodox, not heartbroken, she should call him, brother-in-law."

Yin Mo thought for three seconds to figure out who the other party was.

She frowned and said, "you can say her name next time."

He Qing choked and pursed his lips. "Miss Yin, if I say it straight, are you sure you can stand it?"

"How do you know I can't stand it if you don't say it?"

He Qing

Yin Mo doesn't like he Qing at all, so he speaks frankly and excessively.

He Qing ran out of patience, and a trace of pity appeared in his narrow eyes. "Miss Yin, it seems that you are poisoned by the illegitimate son of the game flower bush."

"Illegitimate child?" Yin Mo repeated a sentence, eyes micro movement, seems to be a little surprised.

He Qing pressed thin lips, took a black folder from his leg and handed it to him, "anyway, I advise you to make plans as early as possible."

Yin Mo hesitated for a second, looking at He Qing's thought-provoking look, slowly opened the file.

At the same time, he Chen also went into the underground bar alone.

The bodyguard reported to He Qing at the first time. He raised his lips to show a sneer, looked directly at the curtain, and said slowly: "Miss Yin, if I were you, I would rush out and slap him."

Yin Mo raised his eyes, followed He Qing's line of sight, just caught the woman carrying the skirt rushed to he Chen, and skillfully hooked his neck.

If she had heard it right, the other party would have screamed in a loud voice, "brother-in-law..."

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