Back to London harbor, it was already five o'clock in the evening, and there was a light rain over the city.
He Chen led Yin Mo into the hotel, and his dark eyes looked at the women around him from time to time.
Yin Mo's eyes after crying were still dark red, but his look had returned to normal.
On the way home, he Chen coaxed her all the way. He seemed to coax her well, but he didn't feel completely good.
Yin Mo's mind is not deep, and many emotions are easy to write on his face.
But she was too quiet all the way. No matter what he said, she nodded and agreed.
This attitude of being too submissive made him very upset.
He even wants to make her cry again, even if he yells at him, just don't suppress his mind so dull.
In the living room, he Chen clasped Yin Mo's wrist and pulled her roughly on the sofa. "Yin Mo, if you feel uncomfortable, you can be angry with me."
Yin Mo moved his wrist, raised his eyes and looked at the man, "I'm not uncomfortable."
Her eyes were calm, as plain and clear as usual.
He Chen pulled her bracelet behind his waist and rubbed her eyebrows with his thumb, "baby, you have."
He knows women, especially Yin Mo, who has low self-esteem. After a quarrel, she will have all kinds of pessimism.
He Chen was eager to let her get out of her mood, because he suddenly thought of one thing. Although Yin Mo was gentle and dull, she had the biggest characteristic. She did things recklessly and without hesitation.
For example, those jewelry, she said no, no, no hesitation.
He Chen gradually felt a sense of panic and uncertainty. If one day Yin Mo didn't want him, would he also abandon him like those jewelry.
no way.
Absolutely not.
This kind of emotion similar to panic swept through hechen's heart. He looked at Yin Mo deeply, clasped her back neck out of control, and asked seriously, "baby, you didn't want to break up with me, did you?"
At this time, Yin Mo was only half an inch away from him, and their breathing was intertwined.
She couldn't tell what the flickering waves in he Chen's eyes represented, but she couldn't help frowning and asking, "why do I want to break up?"
They didn't even quarrel, but they misunderstood the intentions of both sides.
Such a small thing needs to break up?
Yin Mo didn't understand. He thought about it for a few seconds. Don't open his face. He said quietly, "if you want to break up, um..."
He Chen didn't give her a chance to say the latter words.
He suddenly held her lips and blocked all his words.
He Chen put his arms around her waist and kept tightening up in his arms. He wished he could not be integrated. He stuck to the corner of her mouth and whispered, "I didn't think about it, and you can't think about it."
Yin Mo nodded to him, "OK."
She was still so obedient and obedient that she let him do whatever he wanted.
He Chen's green tendons burst in the corner of his forehead, giving birth to a few helplessness.
Half an hour later, Yin Mo was going to take a bath. He Chen asked her what she wanted to eat. She said it was OK. Listen to you.
He Chen leaned against the sofa and stared at the woman by the bathroom door. The jaw line gradually tightened and his eyes were sullen.
He waved her to take a bath. Yin Mo smiled and turned into the bathroom.
He Chen took a cigarette out of his pocket, lit it and took a big bite. The gently curling white fog was hazy around, but it was difficult to relieve his melancholy and unhappiness.
Therefore, when Yin Mo came out after taking a bath, he Chen had left. Only the western food takeout box on the tea table was her favorite seafood sushi.
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8 p.m., suburban winery.
He Chen held up the wine glass with deep eyes.
Feng Yi slowly cut the steak, raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "are you in love with Yin Mo?"
He Chen raised his glass and asked himself, is he in love?
He and Yin Mo haven't been together for a long time. He said he liked her countless times, but he never said love.
Seeing his silence, Feng Yi couldn't help laughing and saying, "if you don't deny it, it's acquiescence."
He Chen pursed his lips unhappily, "if you have something to say."
"I still need to say this?" Feng Yi put down his knife and fork and wiped the corners of his mouth with a towel. "You don't sleep with women in the middle of the night. You have to pull me out to drink. You either want to be dissatisfied or quarrel and break up. Am I right?"
Yeah, that's fucking right.
Feng Yi took a sip of lemonade and looked directly at he Chen's frown. "He Xiaosi, it hurts for a woman. You really fell in love with her."
"You have a lot of experience."
Feng Yi leaned against the back of the chair, stretched out his finger and shook, "I'm just a spectator. It should be easy to be with Yin mo. why don't you tell your second brother and let me analyze it for you?"
He Chen looked up and drank all the wine in the glass. He narrowed his eyes and hissed coldly, "did you sleep Marguerite because you were relaxed?"
"That's different." Feng Yi folded his arms and put them on the table, leaned forward and joked, "Marguerite is different from Yin mo. she has brains and thoughts. What do you women have?"
He Chen pinched his glass and smiled, "do you want to fight?"
Feng Yi smiled, picked up the bottle and shook it. "Xiao Si, honest advice is against the ear. Everyone can see that Yin Mo has no character and no opinion. Of course, it's not her fault. It's caused by objective factors."
He Chen didn't speak, but his expression became deeper and deeper.
Feng Yi poured him half a glass of wine again and looked at the man's handsome face. "To tell you the truth, I really didn't expect you to be interested in Yin mo. what do you like about her? Body or face?"
"Are you fucking vulgar?" he Chen leaned back and kicked him under the table.
Feng Yi looked at the footprints on his trousers and frowned discontentedly, "don't deny that the premise for men to be attracted to women is that they are confused by color. Moreover, Yin Mo's face does have the strength to confuse men."
He Chen sipped the red wine and stared at Feng Yi sadly, "how many calls does Marguerite have?"
"Why are you still angry!" Feng Yi pointed to him and said with a smile: "food and sex are also men's nature. If you don't love Yin Mo, it's a loss to sleep more times while you're still together. But if she can affect your mood, it's another matter."
"You talk, I listen."
Feng Yi slowly folded his legs, an elegant gentleman style. He was silent for a few seconds, shook his head and sighed, "I feel... You've never been in real love."
He Chen's eyebrows were thick and light. Before he opened his mouth, Feng Yi took the lead, "having a woman doesn't mean you know what love is. He Xiaosi, think about it carefully. Why did you think you liked Cheng Li in those years?
Is it because she is beautiful? I don't think so. Pama is rich in beautiful women, and there are countless more beautiful women than her. With Cheng Li's appearance, she can't even rank in the top ten, and she is much inferior in front of Yin mo. in the final analysis, what you like is that she gives you an illusion. "
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