Chapter 1088

As he Chen said, Yin Mo was not made difficult to leave the country, and even the other party directly stamped and released without looking carefully at her passport information.

Royal London Harbour Hotel.

Yin Mo walked into the suite and stood in front of the grille window of the living room, overlooking the style of the whole city.

I haven't come back for months, familiar and strange.

The warm body was close from behind. He Chen supported the windowsill with both hands and imprisoned her in his arms. "Baby, how about touching the scenery?"

Yin Mo looked back at him and said, "No. what are you going to do when you come to the British emperor?"

"Ding Dong -"

Before he Chen could answer, the doorbell outside the porch rang.

Yin Mo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, pushed away the man's hand and was ready to open the door.

He Chen stopped her movement and glanced at the door not far away. "You don't have long legs? Do you need me to invite you in?"

The open door was pushed open at the right time. Feng Yi came in in in an English suit with a light smile. "I can't compare with you. I call it politeness."

When Yin Mo saw Feng Yi, he nodded subconsciously, "Feng ER..." childe.

"Well, just call him the second seal." he Chen pulled Yin Mo back to his arms and fastened it.

Feng Yi: "

Not long ago, two men sat on the sofa chatting. Yin Mo wisely went to the small bar to make tea.

Feng Yi took off his coat, trimmed his vest, raised his eyes and stared at the opposite side, "have you chosen?"

He Chen lazily crossed his legs, glanced at the woman not far away, and deeply hooked his lips, "the best choice."

Feng Yi rubbed his pocket watch on his chest and smiled. "It seems that Captain Yin is really outstanding. It's really unusual to let the prodigal son take heart."

Look at the eye-catching kiss mark on Yin Mo's neck to know how crazy he Xiaosi is.

"Why?" he Chen raised his eyebrows maliciously. "The princess you took advantage of is not superior?"

Feng Yi glanced at him helplessly, leaned over and picked up the cigarette box from the table, "can she stand your mouth?"

He Chen licked his lips recklessly, "you don't have a chance to try."

Try NIMA.

Feng Yi maintained a gentlemanly demeanor and did not scold. When he lowered his head and lit a cigarette, he said vaguely: "I have checked the information of Yin Mo, and it is still in the files of the British imperial police station. It is not difficult to transfer her, but she is now in a state of death. Why don't you directly make an identity for her in Nanyang?"

"Trouble."

Feng Yi raised his eyebrows both tearfully and laughingly, "can it be more troublesome than transferring the files?"

He Chen glanced at him, "I'd like to manage so much."

"He Xiaosi..." Feng Yi looked at his handsome face and later sighed with amazement, "I really didn't find you so devoted to love before. You look like a loyal and good man."

He Chen didn't bother to pay attention to his teasing. He put his head on the back of the chair and said in a deep voice, "it's not enough to adjust Yin mo. I'll take all the files of the three yin families."

Feng Yi gave a thumbs up, "what a good son-in-law of the Yin family."

"Not like you, the count of the royal family."

Feng Yi was used to the poisonous tongue of he Chen. After a few more words, he asked: "Li Qiao was able to leave with the Yin family. Didn't she give them a new identity?"

"The Yin family is not her responsibility. Besides... You let a woman in her late pregnancy worry about other people's affairs all day. When Shaoyan is dead?"

He Chen believes that if he doesn't do it, Li Qiao will settle everything for Yin Mo over time.

But now, with him, Yin Mo naturally doesn't need Li Qiao to bother.

Feng Yi clearly pressed down the corners of his mouth, glanced at he Chen's rather serious look, and couldn't help laughing, "I don't know what you want. It's more convenient and fast to give her a new identity, but you have to give up the near and seek the far."

He Chen sneered with an expression of 'what can you two force understand', "did you grow up with EQ 29 points?"

Feng Yi pursed his lips unhappily and lost his gentlemanly demeanor. "Don't fucking bullshit, my EQ is 76."

"Normal people are 80." he Chen smiled with a smile on his cheek.

Feng Yi pinched the cigarette, picked up his coat and stood up. Yin Mo happened to fold back to the living room with a tea cup.

Seeing this, Feng Yi brushed off his vest and said gently, "Yin, it's hard to be with Xiao Si, isn't it?"

He Chen felt bad. He got up and urged, "seal the waiter and get out of here."

Yin Mo didn't understand Feng Yi's intention. Out of politeness, he replied, "no, it's not hard."

Feng Yi smiled thoughtfully, "do you mind if he had a woman before?"

Sure enough, he Chen knew he had no good words in his mouth.

Feng Xiaoer is the most confusing. His usual trick is to stay away from personnel with his gentlemanly demeanor.

At this time, Yin Mo's low EQ played a role, "do you mind?"

She thought that Feng Yi was talking about his previous love affair. After thinking about it, she tentatively asked a ghost sentence that made Feng Yi's soul tremble: "does... Princess magley mind your past?"

He Chen immediately grasped the key point, stepped forward and looked down at Yin Mo, "baby, does he have a past?"

Be reasonable. I don't know much about Feng Yi's love history.

After all, he was in the British emperor, separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and several brothers would not inquire about such gossip.

Yin Mo looked left and right and said faintly, "I don't know much. I've heard people mention it occasionally. The second seal... The childe has been in contact with many aristocrats."

"Fuck." he Chen raised his legs and kicked Feng Yi, "are you hiding deep enough?"

Without embarrassment, Feng Yi put on his suit coat and cleared his throat, "sister-in-law, aren't you familiar with Marguerite?"

Yin Mo said he was not familiar.

"Very good." Feng Yi breathed a sigh of relief. "Let's go first. See you later."

For the first time, he Chen saw that Feng Yi, who had always been calm and calm, was shriveled. He immediately smiled on Yin Mo's shoulder.

After Feng Yi left, he kissed Yin Mo heavily on his face, "baby, you're so fucking cute."

Yin Mo blinked inexplicably, holding a teacup and looking confused. He didn't know what had happened.

He Chen's rarity was not good. She took away the cup in her hand and turned around and pressed the man on the sofa. It was inevitable that it was another extremely devoted deep kiss.

After a while, he let go of Yin Mo, looked at the panting woman under him, rolled her Adam's apple and asked her, "baby, do you like church or auditorium?"

Yin Mo's eyes were blurred. It was obvious that she couldn't get back to God. For a long time, she said two words with her preference, "church."

He Chen lowered his head close to the corner of her mouth and continued to ask, "do you like white or red?"

"White."

He Chen propped up his upper body and his eyes could drop water gently. "Do you like western food or Chinese food?"

Yin Mo answered every question: "Western food."

He Chen's speech speed gradually accelerated, "am I good-looking or Feng Yi good-looking?"

"Hello."

He Chen raised his lips and asked the last question quickly again, "do you like me or Feng Yi?"

"I like you."

He Chen smiled, while Yin Mo stared at him with some shyness, "what are you asking?"

"Of course it hurts you." he Chen rubbed her face fondly. "Are you hungry? I'll take you to Western food."

Feng Yi, who inexplicably became cannon fodder downstairs, sneezed twice.

Who the fuck is scolding him?

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