Chapter 1062 New and Old Love, How to Balance
Chapter 1062 New and old love, how to balance
On the way back, the car was very quiet.
He Chen held the steering wheel with one hand, held Yin Mo with his right hand, and unconsciously rubbed the back of her hand with his fingertips. The atmosphere was inexplicably harmonious.
In Beicheng No. 1, He Chen stopped the car, looked at Yin Mo with his arms across the car window, took her hand and brought it to his lips and kissed, "Go back and sleep early, I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Yin Mo seemed to have something on his mind, his eyes flashed, and he just said good night lightly.
She gestured to open the car door, but He Chen pulled her wrist forcefully, and she fell towards the driver's seat uncontrollably, "Huh? What are you doing?"
Yin Mo stabilized his figure and looked at the man puzzled.
The light in the carriage was unclear, only the light from the street lamp outside the window was 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 close to Yin Mo and repeated, "I'll pick you up tomorrow?"
This sentence is somewhat tentative, no longer so domineering and strong, and even a little cautious.
Yin Mo didn't look at him, but stared at somewhere outside the window for a few seconds, hesitantly asked: "If I don't go, will you be angry?"
There was no sound.
He Chen's grip on her wrist tightened unconsciously. He didn't relax until he saw Yin Mo frowning slightly, and sighed softly, "No."
Yin Mo rarely expresses her wishes on her own initiative, but this time, she revealed her true thoughts in front of He Chen, "Then I want to live in No. 1 Beicheng, it's more convenient here."
It's not that she didn't want to go to Ziyun Mansion, but she suddenly realized tonight that she couldn't understand He Chen's heart, or she wasn't sure if she could grasp it.
What kind of mentality did he have in order to easily say the words of marrying her.
Marriage is solemn and sacred, even for a man like Lord Yan, it gives Qiaoqiao all the sense of ceremony that she should have.
He has been playing with flowers for many years, doesn't he understand women's yearning and expectations 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 get the certificate tomorrow, and then... skip all the necessary procedures that she expected?
At this time, He Chen was keenly aware of some changes in Yin Mo. He rubbed his fingertips, and his palm slowly fell on the top of her head, "Okay, then live in Beicheng No. 1."
Yin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at his handsome silhouette, leaned forward and pecked him on the face, "Then I'll go back."
He Chen held her back again, and moved his left cheek closer, "One more time."
Yin Mo pursed her lips and got out of the car in a hurry after kissing.
The night was thick, He Chen looked at Yin Mo's back, his gentle smile faded away, he took out a cigarette and put it to his lips, his eyes were dim.
He was so irritable that he hit the back of his head on the back of the chair and smoked heavily, but he couldn't calm down his inner emotions.
Does she regret it...
After a long time, He Chen pinched his cigarette, and looked at the dark windows of Villa No. 1 in Beicheng again. He sighed, picked up his mobile phone and made a call, "He Qing recently invested in the land at the southern end of the island, and snatched 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 didn't go back to He's house, but went to Shang's medicine hall on the way."
He Chen raised the corners of his lips gloomyly, "Cheng Wen?"
"Don't worry, both of them have been removed, and the dislocation is serious. Even if they are connected, it will not be easy to recover."
He Chen licked his teeth without changing his expression, "Create a car accident for He Qing on the Birming Road section, 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 around and left the compound of Beicheng No. 1.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room, Yin Mo did not turn on the lights, leaning on the window frame and staring at the moving car, his eyes were confused and empty.
She stood for a long time, rubbing the phone screen, unable to understand many things.
He Chen might like her, and he dotes on her very much, even if he was impulsive occasionally, he didn't force it regardless of her wishes.
Even Yin Mo could feel a trace of restraint every time he was emotional.
First love is probably beautiful and sour, and lack of experience will always make people fall into the quagmire of thoughts.
Just like Yin Mo, tangled and confused.
When her mind is full of thoughts, she always thinks of Li Qiao inadvertently.
Xu Shi had a heart-to-heart connection, and in the dark night, the mobile phone suddenly lit up with a white light, and the vibration also broke the tranquility of the night.
Yin Mo looked at the caller ID, her red lips curled up slightly, and the expression on her face became more vivid, "Seven Cubs..."
"Second sister, alone?"
Li Qiao's calm voice smoothed Yin Mo's frowning like a trickle, and she smiled and said, "Well, myself, He Chen just left."
On the other end of the phone, Li Qiao asked softly, "Is there anything you want to talk about?"
Yin Mo lowered his eyes suddenly, remained silent for a few seconds, and sighed, "Yes..."
Li Qiao's phone call seemed to be a coincidence, she took a sip of water from the water glass, and said straight to the point: "Since I said I don't mind, don't get too entangled in his past."
Yin Mo shook his head subconsciously, "It has nothing to do with his past, I just... feel 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 Qiao raised her eyebrows knowingly, seeing that the cub seemed to be awake, she got up and went to the lounge next door, and slowly swayed to Shang Yu's side and sat down, "He proposed?"
While speaking, Li Qiao turned on the speakerphone, leaned on the man's shoulder, and pouted at the phone.
Shang Yu stretched out his arms and embraced her, picked up the thin blanket and covered Li Qiao's lap.
At this time, Yin Mo replied flatly: "It's not a marriage proposal..."
Li Qiao stopped arranging the blanket, raised her eyebrows and looked at Shang Yu.
The man pursed his lips playfully, squeezed Li Qiao's hand and whispered in her ear: "There is no sense in being in love."
Li Qiao curled her lips, looked at the phone again, and said flatly: "Second sister, change your mind, you can think that he is trying to trap you."
Yin Mo frowned, "Really?"
"It should be." Li Qiao leaned against Shang Yu and played with his fingers, "Otherwise, he doesn't need to dig his own grave."
A man like He Chen never talked about love in the past, if it wasn't for his sincerity, it would be absolutely impossible for him to ask for marriage.
He seemed... anxious to lock Yin Mo up.
Although Li Qiao didn't know the details, the call He Chen made to Shang Yu not long ago clearly meant something.
When it comes to He Chen's past, she won't say too much, and can only let the second sister dig it out by herself.
When the facts are in front of them, the next step is the difficult problem that they need to face together.
New love and old love, how to balance.
He Chen seemed to have a lot of experience, but Cheng Li was the only one who was really emotional.
As for a girl like Yin Mo, if she doesn't guide her, she will definitely end up in a dead end.