Chapter 1087 I Can't See You Wronged

Chapter 1087 I Can't See You Wronged

Yin Mo waited for a few seconds and didn't hear an answer. Shi Shiran looked at He Chen with doubts in his eyes, "Why don't you speak?"

He Chen looked at her expressionlessly, and rubbed his thumb on her lips twice, "Such a small mouth that can't speak, should I find something to plug it up for you, baby, baby?"

Yin Mo thought wrongly, and looked away with erratic eyes, "Did I say something wrong?"

"That's right." He Chen let go of her shoulders, and said with a half-smile: "Since it's not inseparable, then you should obediently stay at home and wait for Lao Tzu to come back."

Yin Mo thought for two seconds, "Then if... I can't leave you, will you take me there?"

He Chen had the illusion that he was in a cocoon, he was silent, and then flirtatiously raised his thin lips, and paused every word, "Don't even think about it."

Yin Mo was a little upset, but she restrained herself from having an attack.

Deep down in her heart, she believed that He Chen would not mess around outside.

But his behavior of going out alone made Yin Mo feel that he was excluded from his world.

Yin Mo stood up without saying a word, went to the bar and poured a glass of whiskey. Just as he picked it up, a hand stuck out from behind and held down the glass.

He Chen stood behind her with one hand in his pocket, with a hidden smile in his eyes, "Are you angry?"

"No." Yin Mo pushed his forearm, "Take your hands away."

He Chen remained unmoved, leaning sideways on the bar, his eyes locked on her face, "Want to drink?"

Yin Mo raised his head, his lukewarm expression seemed to say 'what nonsense are you talking about'.

He Chen was not annoyed either, and continued to tease her with his handsome face patiently, "I'll give you a drink after a kiss."

"Then I won't drink." Yin Mo let go of the wine glass, and took a step back very deliberately.

Maybe she didn't even realize that this sentence is full of a woman's coquettishness and grievance.

He Chen couldn't bear it, he immediately wrapped his arms around Yin Mo's waist, tilted his head and drank the whiskey, then directly covered his lips, pushed the woman's lips open, and poured the spirits in.

The strong aroma of wine spread between each other's lips, Yin Mo was forced to swallow the whiskey, and the tip of his tongue was numb from the sucking.

She raised her hand to beat He Chen's shoulder, and after struggling a few times, the man reluctantly let her go, "Be honest."

Yin Mo didn't move, but stubbornly turned his face away, refusing to meet his gaze.

With interest in his eyes, He Chen turned her face back and chuckled, "Baby, are you losing your temper with me?"

Yin Mo's heart was suffocated, and his eyes became much more blurred.

She seemed to be really upset.

In just a few days, she became more and more comfortable in front of He Chen, and even... forgot to abide by her duty.

Is she... proud of being favored?

He Chen could figure out what Yin Mo was thinking almost without looking carefully.

He felt distressed at once, and quickly hugged Yin Mo and patted her on the back, "Good fight, I just like you to be angry with me."

Yin Mo didn't react: "..."

He Chen turned around and sat on the high chair, surrounded Yin Mo and kissed her face several times, "Stop making trouble, I'll go and pack some clothes later, and I'll take you out tomorrow."

Yin Mo was out of state in a daze, "You agreed?"

"Hmm." He Chen's hands dishonestly rubbed her waistline back and forth, "I don't agree, I can't see you being wronged."

With Yin Mo's expression and voice just now, let alone going out with him, even if it takes his life, he is willing to take the initiative to gouge out his heart.

Yin Mo couldn't help but raised the corners of his mouth, and reached out to hug the man's waist, "I'm not wronged..."

He Chen lowered his eyes, inserted his fingers into her hair and rubbed it twice, "Happy?"

Yin Mo didn't speak, but the movement of getting closer to the man was enough to prove everything.

At this moment, Yin Mo clearly felt that He Chen doted on her very much.

...

The next day, at eight o'clock in the morning, He Chen led Yin Mo out of the house refreshed.

Destination, Palma Airport.

After getting into the car, the man kneaded Yin Mo's left hand intentionally or unintentionally, raised his eyes to look in the rearview mirror, "What's the matter with Rong Manli?"

Ayong turned around, glanced at Yin Mo, who had such delicate eyes, and reported sternly: "Brother Chen, not yet."

He Chen folded his legs, kicked the back of the front seat with his toes, and warned sullenly, "If you don't want your eyes, just goug them."

Ayong hurriedly supported the steering wheel and sat down, staring straight ahead, not daring to move.

Brother Chen is really stingy, didn't he just look at Miss Yin, and goug his eyes?

But... Miss Yin is so damn good-looking, I don't know if she has sisters or something.

He Chen raised the baffle in the car with a face full of displeasure, and looked sideways at the woman beside him, "Wear a mask when you go out from now on."

"Why?" Yin Mo said foolishly, "I'm not afraid of the sun."

God damn is not afraid of the sun.

He Chen's chest seemed to be clogged with a ball of cotton wool, he was a little out of breath, especially thinking of A Yong's astonishing eyes on Yin Mo, he regretted taking Yin Mo out.

I really underestimated this woman's ability to attract bees and butterflies.

He Chen rubbed his eyebrows irritably, narrowed his eyes, turned his head and sucked Yin Mo's neck several times.

Half a minute later, he looked at the strawberry hickeys on Yin Mo's neck, and patted her face contentedly, "Baby, it's so beautiful."

Yin Mo wiped the drool on the side of his neck nonchalantly, "Where are we going?"

He Chen was very satisfied with her reaction, and rubbed her head, "Your hometown, Emperor Ying."

...

In September in Yingdi, the temperature is slightly lower than that of Parma, and there is continuous light rain.

After stepping out of the private cabin, the damp and cool air rushed towards his face. He Chen hugged Yin Mo tightly, and quickly walked to the commercial vehicle opposite.

Yin Mo talked very little along the way, and when she returned to Emperor Ying, she had mixed feelings, but there was a trace of embarrassment in her demeanor.

Qiaoqiao said that in the files of the Yingdi Police Station, her personal information is in the state of death.

Not only her, but also the Yin family and his wife.

In the carriage, Yin Mo turned his head to look at the tarmac outside the window, hesitated for a long time before drooping his head, and muttered pessimistically, "I may not be able to leave the country..."

She went to Pama that day, and the reason why she was able to go unimpeded was all thanks to the pretty black gold diamond card.

Now in the British Emperor, her identity is likely to be difficult to move forward.

Even... There is a risk of being found out by suspended animation.

Although the Charman family has become history, she is Xiao Yehui's confidant after all, and some things cannot escape legal sanctions.

At this time, He Chen took out a cigarette from his pocket, looked at her sad eyes, folded his legs and raised his lips teasingly, "Then I'll send you back?"

Yin Mo took it seriously, and reluctantly nodded, pulling the corners of his mouth, "Well, good."

"Heh!" He Chen sneered, and raised her chin, "Honey, who am I?"

Yin Mo: "He Chen."

"I'm your man!" He Chen bowed his head and sucked her lips, "With me here, why worry?"

Yin Mo looked into his eyes steadily, his throat itched, he reached out and hugged his neck and rubbed his head, "You are so kind..."