Outright Favoritism - Chapter 1062
On the way back, the carriage was quiet.
He Chen is holding the steering wheel with one hand, holding Yin Mo with his right hand, and rubbing the back of her hand unconsciously with his fingers, the atmosphere is inexplicably harmonious.
On Beicheng No.1, He Chen stopped the car and looked at Yin Mo over the window with his arms bent. He took her hand to his lips and kissed him, “Go back to bed early, and pick you up tomorrow.”
Yin Mo seems to be worried. , Flashed his eyes, only faintly said good night.
She gestured to pull the car door, but He Chen pulled her wrist forcefully, and her figure fell uncontrollably toward the driver’s seat, “Huh? What?”
Yin Mo stabilized her figure and looked at the man incomprehensibly.
The light in the carriage was unclear, only the brilliance from the street lights outside the window reflected on each other’s faces.
He Chen’s eyes were deep, and the lines of his handsome face were tighter than ever. He leaned closer to Yin Mo and repeated, “I will pick you up tomorrow?”
This sentence was a bit tentative, and he was no longer so overbearing and strong. Even a little cautious.
Yin Mo didn’t look at him, looked at somewhere outside the window for a few seconds, then hesitated and asked, “If I don’t go, will you be angry?” There was
no sound around him .
He Chen squeezed her wrist and tightened unconsciously, until he saw Yin Mo frown slightly, he stretched his eyebrows and sighed softly, “No.”
Yin Mo rarely expressed his wishes, and this time She exposed her true thoughts in front of He Chen, “Then I want to live in Beicheng One, it is more convenient.”
She didn’t want to go to Ziyun Mansion, but suddenly realized tonight that she couldn’t understand He Chen’s heart. Or she was not sure if she could catch it.
What kind of mentality does he hold in order to easily speak about marrying her?
Marriage is solemn and sacred, even a man like Yan Ye gives Qiao Qiao all the sense of ritual that she should have.
He has been playing with flowers for many years, don’t he understand women’s yearning and expectation for marriage?
The sentence’Yin Mo, let’s get married’ was said lightly by him, without any weight or value.
If she agrees, will they receive the certificate tomorrow, and then… omit all the necessary processes she expects?
At this time, He Chen keenly noticed some changes in Yin Mo. He rubbed his fingertips, his palms slowly fell on top of her head, “Okay, then live in Beicheng One.”
Yin Mo lightly breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at his handsome and dusty silhouette, he leaned forward and pecked on his face, “Then I will go back.”
He Chen held her again, and moved his left cheek together again, “Come on again.”
Yin Mo He pursed his lips and hurriedly got out of the car after kissing.
The night was thick, He Chen looked at Yin Mo’s back, his gentle smile faded away, and he took out a cigarette to his lips, his eyes dark and unclear.
He was very irritable, knocked his head on the back of his chair, and smoked puffs, but he couldn’t calm down his emotions.
Did she regret it… For
a long time, He Chen pinched the cigarette and looked at the dark window of Beicheng One Villa again. He sighed, picked up the phone and dialed the phone, “He Qing recently invested in the area of the southern island. Grab the project.” The
subordinate on the other end of the phone responded, and then reported: “Brother Chen, we followed He Qing just now and found that he did not return to He’s house, but went to Shang’s medicine hall on the way.”
He Chen eyebrows raised the corners of his lips, “Cheng Wen?”
“Don’t worry, both of them are removed. They are severely dislocated. Even if they are connected, they won’t be easy to heal.”
He Chen licked his teeth without changing his face. On the Ming road section, create a car accident for He Qing, don’t kill him, find a way to send him to the Royal Hospital.” After
hanging up the phone, He Chen started the engine, drove the Maserati and turned around and left the compound of North City One.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows in the living room, Yin Mo didn’t turn on the light, leaning on the window frame and looking at the moving body, his eyes were confused and hollow.
She stood for a long time, rubbing the phone screen, and she couldn’t understand many things.
He Chen might like her and spoil her very much, even if occasionally impulsively, he did not insist on her wishes.
Even Yin Mo can feel a trace of obvious restraint every time he is emotional.
First love is probably beautiful and sour, and lack of experience always makes people fall into the quagmire of thoughts.
Just like Yin Mo, tangled and confused.
When there are thousands of thoughts, she always thinks of Li Qiao inadvertently.
Xu Shi had a bright heart, and the mobile phone suddenly lit up in the dark night, and the sound of vibration broke the tranquility of the night.
Yin Mo looked at the caller ID, his red lips curled up slightly, and the expression on his face became more vivid, “Seven cubs…”
“Second sister, alone?”
Li Qiao’s light voice smoothed Yin Mo’s voice like a trickle. She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: “Well, myself, He Chen just left.” On the other
end of the phone, Li Qiao asked softly, “Is there anything I want to talk about?”
Yin Mo suddenly looked down. After a few seconds of silence, he sighed, “
Yes …” It seemed that Li Qiao’s phone call was a coincidence. She took a drink from her water glass and said straightforwardly: “Since you said that you don’t mind, don’t worry about his past too much. “
Yin Mo subconsciously shook his head, “It has nothing to do with his past, I just… think that our progress is a bit fast, he said today that he wants to marry me, and asked me to move to Ziyun Mansion to live with him, isn’t it too fast? ? “
Li Yang, a pretty clear understanding of the ground under the brow, see cubs seem to have a clear indication, she got up and went next door to the lounge, leisurely way until the business side of Yu’s sit down,” he propose? “
Yuehua Jian Li Qiao turned on the speakerphone, leaned on the man’s shoulder and gestured to the phone.
Shang Yu stretched out his arms to embrace her, picked up the thin blanket on the side and put it on Li Qiao’s lap.
At this time, Yin Mo replied flatly: “It’s not a marriage proposal…”
Li Qiao paused as she tidied up the thin blanket, raising her eyebrows to look at Shang Yu.
The man curled his lips playfully, holding Li Qiao’s hand in her ear and whispered: “A man in love has no reason.”
Li Qiao pouted, looked at the phone again, and said flatly: “Second sister, change another. Thinking, you can think that he wants to trap you.”
Yin Mo brows, “Is it?”
“It should be.” Li Qiao leaned on Shang Yu, holding his finger to play, “Otherwise, he doesn’t need to dig for himself. The grave.”
A man like He Chen, who used to talk about love without talking about love, would definitely not be able to ask for marriage unless he was sincere.
He seemed…eager to catch Yin Mo.
Although Li Qiao didn’t know the details, the phone call that He Chen made to Shang Yu not long ago clearly meant something.
When it comes to He Chen’s past, she won’t put too much beak, and can only let the second sister dig and understand by herself.
When the facts are in front of them, the next thing they need to face together is the problem.
New love and old love, how to balance.
He Chen seems to be experienced, but Cheng Li is the only one who is really passionate.
And if a girl like Yin Mo didn’t guide her, she would definitely go into a dead end and make a horn.