Chapter 1091

Yin Mo likes he Chen, but she only depends on him emotionally, but she doesn't attach the future to him.

At this time, the atmosphere in the apartment was frozen and silent.

Yin Mo doesn't want to quarrel and won't quarrel.

She is so gentle and reserved.

In the face of this situation, Yin Mo will only have two choices, leave coldly, or coax him gently.

So Yin Mo tentatively stretched out his hand and pulled he Chen's shirt, "don't be angry, I won't pick it up."

He Chen felt very unhappy and even uncomfortable.

He clenched his teeth and looked at the submissive Yin Mo, with a thick emotion hidden in the bottom of his eyes.

He Chen turned and walked away, taking big steps, and his back even looked ruthless.

Yin Mo's hand was in the air, embarrassed and at a loss.

She stood there, looking at the figure of the man disappearing at the door, and suddenly felt an unspeakable grievance and sadness.

Yin Mo lowered his head and hung his arms on his side. He was confused and didn't know where to go.

She looked back at the things in the safe. If she threw them away, wouldn't he be angry?

Yin Mo thought so, but did not put it into action.

She walked rigidly over, squatted down and looked at the safe in a daze.

I don't know how long later, Yin Mo's flickering eyes gradually settled down and took some firmness.

But as soon as she raised her hand, clear and rapid footsteps came from the corridor outside the apartment.

He's back?

Yin Mo's eyes were slightly bright. As soon as he stood up, he Chen's tall and straight figure came into view.

"You..."

The man walked quickly and came to Yin Mo with big steps. He clasped the back of her head with his big hand and grabbed her lips.

He Chen's breath was heavy. He opened her teeth and deepened the kiss.

Yin Mo looked up and felt it. Even if it hurt, the tip of his tongue held back.

Suddenly, her left hand hanging on her side touched a trace of coolness, and then she was wrapped in the palm of her hand by a man.

That's the ring thrown out of the window.

He Chen closed his eyes, put his forehead against Yin Mo, and his voice was unusually dumb. "Baby, I've got the ring back for you."

He conceded and compromised.

No matter what the origin of the ring is, he gives it whatever she wants.

Yin Mo was still worried. Because of his words, countless unspeakable emotions surged up in an instant.

Just as he turned and left, his determination was in sharp contrast to his present low voice and light coax posture.

Yin Mo's eyes are getting redder and redder. The gap between the front and back makes her at a loss.

It may also be the sweet jujube given with a stick. She buried her head in he Chen's arms and sobbed: "I don't want it..."

He Chen's heart became a ball, and the pain was everywhere.

He thought he was an asshole and made her cry.

Yin Mo has long been aware of her inferiority and anxiety, and has not given her enough sense of security. On the contrary, a broken ring makes her more cautious to please.

He Chen's eyes were stained with blood. He hugged Yin Mo tightly. His voice was hoarse. "If you want to stay, stay. Don't be angry."

Yin Mo still cried. His hot tears wet the shirt on the man's shoulder. "No, I don't want anything. I don't want my apartment, either."

He Chen couldn't hear her wronged low soft tone, and also clearly felt the coolness in his chest. He was not irritable and urgently wanted to coax her.

The man leaned over and picked up Yin Mo, went to the sofa and sat down, forcibly holding her face.

At the moment, Yin Mo's eyes are closed, the tip of his nose is red, and his slender curled eyelashes are also wet.

She refused to open her eyes, but tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

He Chen was so distressed that he kissed the tears on her face and whispered, "baby, look at me."

Yin Mo is gentle, even crying is silent tears.

But every tear seemed to fall on he Chen's heart. The weight was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

He Chen secretly hated that he was too impulsive and was angry with his sensitivity.

He should believe that Yin Mo didn't keep the ring to see things and think about people, but the experience of betrayal had a great impact on him.

At the moment of the incident, he subconsciously had a negative and distrustful psychology.

Under the control of this emotion, it affected his judgment and reason.

He Chen regretted and kept kissing Yin Mo's face, "baby, my fault, don't cry, huh?"

For a long time, Yin Mo opened his eyes, lowered his head and said in a deep nasal voice: "I want to go back..."

She doesn't want to come to this apartment anymore.

"OK, go back." he Chen raised her wet chin and looked vaguely. "We'll go home tomorrow."

Yin Mo didn't bite, but she lowered her eyes and spread out her palm. The ring was still lying on it quietly. Then she let go and the ring rolled to the floor.

She said no, she really didn't.

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He Chen understood Yin Mo's stubbornness, so he was not surprised when she closed the safe again and took only the Colt Pistol.

Yin Mo was very quiet after venting.

Back in the carriage, she sat by the window and looked out without saying a word. It seemed calm, but her eyes were empty.

He Chen pressed the baffle in the center of the car to cover Artest's suspicious and curious eyes.

He fished Yin Mo into his arms, and his eyebrows were silent. "Baby, are you still angry with me?"

Yin Mo calmed down and said, "I'm not angry..."

Between them, isn't he angry?

He Chen touched her warm cheek and moved gently. "Since I like that ring, I'll buy it for you. How much do you want, huh?"

Yin Mo shook his head slowly, and his voice was softer than usual. "I don't like it, neither do I."

"Baby, tell me why you don't like it?" this is what he Chen tangled and didn't understand. He thought she liked it, so he picked it up and gave it back to her.

Yin Mo was quiet for a few seconds, looked out of the window at the cloudy sky and said bluntly, "I want to sell it because it's something I bought with my life."

He Chen's breath was suddenly stifled, and his heavy and regretful mood ran rampant in his chest.

She wants to sell... Yes

He Chen was speechless for a long time. He knew for a long time that Yin Mo could not be defined by ordinary people's thinking.

But in such trivial matters, she misunderstood her intention.

He Chen pressed Yin Mo's head in his arms, and even breathing could lead to the pain of his heart.

His nose moved back and forth, close to Yin Mo's ear, and silently said, "baby, it's my fault. Forgive me once, huh?"

Yin Mo was bored in his arms for a long time before he said, "aren't you angry?"

He Chen closed his eyes at once. What qualifications does he have to be angry?

The man hugged her tightly, raised her jaw with one hand and said, "don't be angry. I, he Chen, won't be angry with you in my life."

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