Chapter 1108

"It's so ugly. Go back and replace it." he Chen was unhappy and very unhappy.

He even regretted that if he had known that the woman looked so good in a long skirt, he should have let her put on a sack and go out again.

Yin Mo's face and figure are matched with a slim black velvet dress, and her sexy index is almost explosive.

He Chen's overbearing possessiveness is causing trouble, and he has increasingly strengthened his belief that he can't let this woman dress too well in the future.

It's fucking cute.

At this time, Yin Mo touched the black velvet fabric with excellent hand feeling, and the corners of his mouth also took a little emotion, "didn't you let me wear this skirt? Why is it ugly now?"

He Chen's eyes were slightly frozen. The vicious tongue attribute of his subconscious drove him to raise his lips and irony, "you don't look at yourself..."

Halfway through, he hushed again.

Because Yin Mowei pouted, his expression showed a trace of inconspicuous grievance.

He Chen's anger went out at once.

He grabbed the broken hair in front of his forehead, rolled his Adam's apple and precipitated his emotion, "baby..."

Yin Mo did not speak and turned to look out of the window, but the loss between her eyebrows and eyes was clearly reflected on the window.

He Chen has lost his temper, not at all.

He circled Yin Mo's waist, pulled her to his side, bent over his face and coaxed, "are you angry?"

Yin Mo dodged angrily, "if you feel ugly, go back."

This is obviously angry.

Even she knows how charming the visual effect of this long skirt is.

It was also the first time Yin Mo found that he could look so good in skirts.

"It's not ugly." he Chen firmly held her in his arms and praised her hoarsely: "it's so beautiful. I can't stand it."

According to the logic of a normal woman, if you are praised so directly, you will probably smile shyly.

But Yin Mo never took an ordinary road. When he heard the man's words, he looked at him and suggested, "you can't look."

He Chen rubbed her cheek with his lower jaw. While laughing angrily, he rubbed her snow like punishment, "baby, the magnetic field on you is too strong unless you dig my eyes."

Yin Mohu looked at him with a face, but the bottom of his eyes was stained with a smile, "there is no exaggeration."

"This is true." he Chen snorted and smiled, raised his hand and patted her on the face, "come here and kiss for a while."

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At the old house of he family, when the European car was very stable, he Chen took Yin Mo with red and swollen lips and leaned out of the car.

Their clothes are more gorgeous than usual. Even if they can't reach the level of dinner, their noble spirit and exquisite appearance are enough to crush all living beings.

For example, the servants and bodyguards responsible for blocking at the gate of the he family.

At nine o'clock that night, he Chen suddenly appeared at his house. For a moment, the whole house was like a great enemy.

After receiving the news, all uncles rushed to deal with it anxiously, and contacted various forces one after another to prepare for a fatal blow to he Chen.

Among them, the Shang family, whom the fourth uncle placed high hopes on.

When the public rushed back to the old house, on the way to the conference hall, the housekeeper hurriedly reported, "uncles, you are wrong. You are not in the conference hall, but in the ancestral hall of the main house."

"What?" the eldest uncle asked with an ugly look on his sleeve, "who allowed him to go to the ancestral temple?"

That's the place where he's ancestors are worshipped. He Chen's invisible background makes him unqualified to enter the ancestral hall of his ancestors.

The housekeeper was sweating and said evasively, "well... We tried our best, but we couldn't stop it."

Several uncles looked at each other, scolded a group of waste, turned and hurried in the direction of the ancestral hall.

He Chen is a stain that the whole he family wants to get rid of.

The ancestral hall was surrounded by a strong smell of Buddha. In the dim light, he Chen stood in the center, looked at nearly 100 master memorial tablets in front, and outlined a cold and ironic smile on his lips.

Ron Artest and a Yong are like two door gods blocking the door. They look ferocious.

Many bodyguards and thugs have gathered outside the door. They are eager to try, but they dare not act rashly.

"He Chen, the ancestral hall is an important place. It's not a place where you can be presumptuous."

The big uncle roared loudly through the sky, which was quite frightening in the dark night.

He Chen entered the bag with one hand and slowly took the cigarette to his lips. "Everyone, it really makes me wait."

The great uncle hurried to the gate of the ancestral hall and looked inside on tiptoe, "he Chen, get out of here."

Because Artest and Yong are tall and powerful, their inherent advantages make it difficult for the great uncle to peep into the scene.

Illegitimate children who have not entered the genealogy are not worthy to visit the ancestors of the he family.

At this time, he Chen turned sideways with a cigarette in his mouth and glanced at Uncle Bo through the bright lamp in the ancestral hall, "what are you talking about?"

"I'll let you get out!" the uncle jumped with anger, and even several other uncles came forward to help, "he Chen, you rashly broke into the ancestral hall and disturbed the ancestral tablets. Aren't you afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Noisy curses and servants' pointing poured into the inner room of the ancestral hall.

He Chen took out his ears and looked around the crowd slowly, "excuse me?"

He walked to the altar full of memorial tablets with a humming smile, picked up a memorial tablet, looked at it for two eyes, and sneered: "can an old woman married to the he family also be placed on the altar? You are really cronyist."

At that moment, the memorial tablet was thrown to the threshold of the ancestral hall by he Chen.

The memorial tablet was the old lady he Chen killed by mistake when he rose up against the he family, his nominal grandmother.

This undoubtedly stimulated the nerves of several uncles.

They asked the bodyguards to start, and they would drive he Chen out of the ancestral hall anyway.

It's just a bodyguard. It's still the end of being abused by blood against Artest and Yong.

He Chen's back was straight, his cheeks were cold, and all his frivolity no longer existed, leaving only Mori's cold hostility.

The so-called family, the so-called morality, and even these ancestors who have never met before, no one can stop him tonight.

There has been a mess outside the ancestral hall. The fourth uncle narrowed his eyes, stared at he Chen, sneered and talked nonsense, "he Chen, you are too arrogant. You will regret it and pay a heavy price for it."

He Chen licked his lower lip with the tip of his tongue, and bent his thin lips with an evil smile, "OK, I'll wait."

The fourth uncle then whispered a few words in the big uncle's ear. The latter seemed surprised and unbelievable, "seriously?"

"It's true." the fourth uncle nodded his head, "don't worry, I'll call now."

The great uncle seemed to have found his backbone and patted him heavily on the shoulder, "old four, I really have you."

Immediately, the situation around the ancestral hall reversed.

Because at the end of the long corridor in the distance, the sound of a wheel rubbing the ground from far to near.

Uncle quickly stopped everyone. When he stepped aside, he Huatang, the current owner of the he family, was pushed over on the other side of the lane.

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