Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1107 Does she want to cheat marriage?

  He Chen lost any interest in being directly hit by Captain Yin’s direct daughter's actions. He patted the woman on the head and raised his head in disgust to the side: "Go, stay away from me."

   Yin Mo came down from his lap with an innocent expression. After thinking about it, he said bluntly: "Then I'm going to call Qiaoqiao back."

  He Chen: "..."

  Is this woman a lace edge who wants to cheat marriage?

  ……

  In the evening, He Chen received a call from the old house of the He family.

Uncle   's tone was stiff, and he warned disdainfully: "He Chen, if you make such a big mess, you are not afraid of not being able to stop the scene?"

   "You really are a continuation of nonsense." At this moment, He Chen held the wine glass in his hand and took a sip of it comfortably, his voice becoming thicker and hoarse.

Uncle    was choked by He Chen's reply, and he was immediately angry, "You kidnapped the young master, and then forcibly rushed to He's headquarters to buy the murderer and take away his wife. He Chen, you will be punished."

  In the earpiece, it is very quiet.

For a while, He Chen threw two ice cubes into the wine glass and asked casually, "Is there any evidence?"

Uncle    was speechless for a while, obviously he didn't think of excuses.

  He Chen shook the ice in the wine glass and laughed contemptuously, “Old man, it’s better to ask the police officer next to you and see what they say.”

"you……"

"Okay." He Chen interrupted the uncle impatiently, "Just save it if he is full of benevolence and morality. The old man He Huatang is still alive. If you want to nag, you can go to his ear and recite the scriptures in case he has a stroke. If it's cured, then you definitely have a virtue."

Without waiting for the uncle's reply, He Chen smiled contemptuously and hung up the phone directly.

  He raised his head and drank the whiskey in the glass, and the ice cube was pressed against the tip of his tongue, feeling the biting coolness.

   "It is said that..." Yin Mo's gentle voice happened to be heard diagonally from behind, "The fourth uncle of the He family visited the old Shang family this morning."

  He Chen looked back with the ice cube in his mouth, curling his lips indifferently, "Wake up?"

  Yin Mo was wearing loose slacks and a white T-shirt, and when she came to the bar, she picked up an empty wine glass, "Well, do you want to move at night?"

  The man propped his forehead, tilted his head against Yin Mo's movement of pouring wine, and asked instead, "Do you want ice?"

   Yin Mo toasted for a while, "Give me two yuan."

  He Chen curled up his thin lips in an unkind manner, "It's a coincidence, there is only one piece left."

   "There is nothing in the ice bucket..." Yin Mo looked at the ice bucket suspiciously, but the rest of the words were blocked by the man's cold lips.

  Immediately after, a piece of crushed ice was pushed into her mouth by He Chen’s big tongue, "Baby, please accept it."

  Yin Mo shuddered unexpectedly. She pushed the ice cube to the position of her cheek, half-opened her mouth for several times, "It's cold."

  He Chen leaned against the bar, staring at the woman's bulging cheeks, and poked his hand childishly, "Brother help you warm up?"

  Yin Mo gave him a noisy glance, and since there were two ice cubes in the ice bucket and thrown into the cup, "You haven't answered me yet, do you want to act tonight?"

   "Baby, that's not action." He Chen put aside his cynicism, raised his eyebrows to correct him, "At most, it's fun."

  Go to He’s house and have fun.

  ……

  At eight o'clock in the evening, Yin Mo swayed into the cloakroom, preparing to change into his unchanging combat uniform.

  But as soon as she took off her T-shirt, He Chen followed in unconsciously without knocking at the door.

  Yin Mo did not yell, and stood calmly on the spot, his eyes moving with his movements.

  Nowadays, the glass wardrobe in the cloakroom is hung with a dazzling array of gorgeous costumes.

   are all luxury brands that He Chen bought for her.

  At this moment, the man looked around, and quickly walked to the closet and fished out a black velvet suspender dress, then stuffed Yin Mo’s arms, "wear this."

  Yin Mo picked up and took a look. There was a bifurcation extending to the thigh on the left hem of the long skirt. She condensed her eyebrows, “It’s not easy to fight with this one.”

  He Chen glanced at her, then took out the necklace, bracelet, and earrings from the jewelry box in turn, stuffed them all over, "put it on."

  Next, He Chen was going to choose shoes for her, and Yin Mo lost the jewelry in her hand, "You let me wear so many jewelry... to show off my wealth?"

   "What?" The man took the necklace and placed it on the long skirt and gestured twice, "Doesn't look good?"

   Yin Mo blinked, and calmly attacked He Chen with a 29-point emotional intelligence, "Do you not know how to match aesthetics?"

  He Chen's face was dark, and he stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "I want you to wear it all, there is a problem?"

"Then you have to wear the same color to look good." Yin Mo pushed his hand away, went to the jewelry box and picked up a set of simple black diamond earrings and pendants, and shook it in front of He Chen's eyes. A set of accessories is better, even the bracelet is too cumbersome."

  He Chen didn't want to admit that he didn't know how to match it. He looked at Yin Mo in a chilly manner, his eyes fell on her dark blue bra, and he left without saying a word.

  There was a sentence floating in the air: "Choose your own shoes."

   Yin Mo watched him leave the back, cocked the corners of his mouth, and couldn't help but smile briefly.

  It turned out that he didn't know how to match women's clothes.

  ……

  About half an hour later, Yin Mo wore a black velvet dress with suspenders and walked down the steps.

  The skirt is as long as the ankle, revealing a woman's slender ankle. He Chen thinks that if she doesn't wear flat shoes on her feet, it might look better.

  But the man did not ask, in case he reveals his shortcomings that he doesn’t know about collocation.

  And Yin Mo did not say that the reason why she wears flat shoes is entirely because wearing high heels is easy to fall.

  The two of them are holding Xiao Jiujiu in their hearts, and they are in the living room "Victory Meeting Teacher".

  He Chen's dress tonight is more elegant and handsome than in the past. The dark blue shirt and trousers make him more handsome and charming.

  Not long, He Chen stared at Yin Mo, always feeling that something was wrong.

  Until they got in the car and the car drove out of the sentry box in front of Ziyun Mansion, the man's slanting gaze slowly fell on Yin Mo's chest.

  He Chen raised the compartment partition and turned on the top light again, squinting at her proud and towering snow soft, and asked in a dangerous tone: "Yin Mo, don't you tell Lao Tzu that you go into battle in a vacuum?"

   Yin Mo looked at herself innocently, "There is no vacuum, there are chest stickers."

  This kind of sling dress can't wear shoulder strap underwear, and the brand has specially prepared matching chest stickers. Is there any problem?

  He Chen struck his chest in one breath, unable to go up and down.

He leaned over to the woman, picked up her shoulder strap and looked inside like a hooligan, his breathing burst into flames, "You don't know how good your **** body is? This thing walks tremblingly, who do you want to seduce? ?"

  Yin Mo patted his hand away, after finishing the shoulder straps, frowned and retorted, “There is no trembling, this skirt is tied, and the chest strap is also fixed, don’t talk nonsense.”

  　 Ten more, on the last day of the end of the month, set a bowl for the monthly pass.

  (End of this chapter)