Chapter 1087

Yin Mo waited for a few seconds and didn't hear the answer. Shi Shi ran looked at he Chen with doubts in his eyes, "why don't you speak?"

He Chen looked at her expressionless. His thumb rubbed her lips with great force. "With such a small mouth that can't speak, what should I find to block it for you, Bao and Bei?"

Yin Mo thought crooked and looked away. "I'm wrong?"

"That's right." he Chen loosened her shoulder and said with a smile: "since you can't live without me, you can wait at home for me to come back."

Yin Mo thought for two seconds, "if... I can't live without you, will you take me?"

He Chen had the illusion of being bound in a cocoon. He was silent, then frivolously raised his thin lips and said, "don't even think about it."

Yin Mo was a little unhappy, but he endured it and didn't attack.

In her heart, she actually believed that he Chen would not mess around outside.

But his behavior of going out alone made Yin Mo feel excluded from his world.

Yin Mo stood up without saying a word. He walked to the bar and poured a glass of whisky. As soon as he got up, one hand leaned out from behind and pressed the glass.

He Chen, with one hand in his pocket, stood behind her, smiling from the bottom of his eyes, "angry?"

"No." Yin Mo pushed his forearm, "take your hand away."

He Chen was unmoved, leaning sideways against the bar, his eyes locked on her face, "want a drink?"

Yin Mo raised his head. His lukewarm expression seemed to say 'what nonsense are you talking about'.

He Chen was not angry either. He continued to patiently put Jun's face close to her and teased her, "kiss and give you a drink."

"Then I won't drink." Yin mosong opened his glass and stepped back very deliberately.

Maybe she didn't even find out. This sentence is full of women's anger and grievances.

He Chen couldn't stand it. He then circled Yin Mo's waist, tilted his head and drank a sip of whisky. Then he directly covered his lips, opened the woman's lip flap and crossed the liquor in.

The strong aroma of wine spread in each other's lips. Yin Mo was forced to swallow whisky, and the tip of his tongue was numb.

She raised her hand and beat he Chen on the shoulder. After struggling for a few times, the man reluctantly let go of her, "be honest."

Yin Mo stopped moving, but stubbornly refused to look at him.

With interest in his eyes, he Chen broke back her face and smiled: "baby, are you angry with me?"

Yin Mo's heart was stifled, and his eyes became a lot trance.

She seems to be really in a mood.

In just a few days, she became more and more comfortable in front of he Chen, and even... Forgot to abide by her duty.

Is she... Proud of being spoiled?

He Chen hardly had to look carefully to figure out what Yin Mo was thinking.

He was distressed at once. He quickly held Yin Mo and patted her on the back. "It's good. I like you to be angry with me."

Yin Mo didn't react: "

He Chen turned back and sat on the high chair, surrounded Yin Mo and kissed her several times on her face. "Stop making trouble, go and pack up some clothes later and take you out tomorrow."

Yin mormeng was forced out of the state, "did you agree?"

"HMM." he Chen's hand rubbed back and forth dishonestly on her waist line, "I can't disagree. I can't see your grievance."

Just Yin morgang's expression and voice, don't go out with him. Even if he wants his life, he is willing to take the initiative to gouge out his heart.

Yin Mo couldn't help but tilt up the corners of his mouth and took the initiative to reach out and hold the man's waist, "I'm not wronged..."

He Chen lowered his eyes and rubbed her hair with his fingers. "Happy?"

Yin Mo doesn't speak, but the action of getting closer to the man is enough to prove everything.

At this moment, Yin Mo clearly felt that he Chen spoiled her, very spoiled, very spoiled.

……

At eight o'clock the next morning, he Chen led Yin Mo out of the door.

Destination, Palma airport.

On the bus, the man intentionally or unintentionally kneaded Yin Mo's left hand and looked up at the rearview mirror, "what's the movement of Rong Manli?"

Ah Yong turned back, glanced at Yin Mo whose face was like a charming flower, and reported flatly: "brother Chen, not yet."

He Chen folded his legs, kicked the back of the front row chair with his toes, and warned with Yin pity: "don't dig your eyes."

A yong quickly sat down with the steering wheel and stared straight ahead, not daring to move.

Brother Chen is so stingy. Didn't he just look at Miss Yin and dig his eyes?

But... Miss Yin is so fucking beautiful. I don't know if she has sisters or something.

With an unhappy face, he Chen raised the baffle in the lift car, glanced at the woman beside him, "go out and wear a mask later."

"Why?" Yin Mohan said, "I'm not afraid of the sun."

God is not afraid of the sun.

He Chen's chest seemed to be blocked with cotton wool, and he was a little out of breath. Especially when he thought of ah Yong's amazing eyes at Yin Mo, he regretted taking Yin Mo out.

I really underestimated the woman's ability to attract bees and butterflies.

He Chen rubbed his eyebrows impatiently, his eyes narrowed, and his head banged several times on Yin Mo's neck.

Half a minute later, he looked at the strawberry kiss mark on Yin Mo's neck and patted her face with satisfaction, "baby, it's beautiful."

Yin Mo brushed the saliva on the side of his neck, "where are we going?"

He Chen was very satisfied with her reaction and rubbed her head, "your hometown, British emperor."

……

In September, the temperature of the British emperor was slightly lower than that of Palma, and light rain continued.

Out of the private cabin, the moist and cool air came to his face. He Chen hugged Yin Mo and soon walked to the business car opposite.

Yin Mo said very little along the way. When she returned to the British emperor again, she had mixed feelings, but her behavior was a little embarrassed.

Qiao Qiao said that in the files of the British imperial police station, her personal information is the state of death.

Not only her, but also the Yin family.

Inside the carriage, Yin Mo looked sideways at the apron outside the window, hesitated for a long time before drooping his head and muttered pessimistically, "I may not be able to leave the country..."

On that day, she went to Palma. The reason why she was able to get through was all due to the beautiful black gold drill card.

Now in the British Empire, her identity is likely to be difficult to move.

Even... Will face the risk of being found pretending to die.

Although the chaiman family has become history, she is Xiao Yehui's confidant after all. Some things cannot escape legal sanctions.

At this time, he Chen took a cigarette out of his pocket, glanced at her angry eyebrows, folded his legs, raised his lips and joked, "then I'll let someone take you back?"

Yin Mo took it seriously and nodded reluctantly at the corners of his mouth, "well, good."

"Oh!" he Chen sneered and picked up her chin, "baby, who am I?"

Yin Mo: "he Chen."

"I'm your man!" he Chen bowed and banged on her lips. "What are you worried about with me?"

Yin mording looked at his eyes, his throat itched, put his hand around his neck and rubbed his head, "it's very kind of you..."

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