Chapter 1086 This Is the Image of Him in Her Heart?

Chapter 1086 This is the image of him in her heart?

He Chen is a man of action, after some careful consideration, he took out his mobile phone and called Li Qiao.

Half a minute later, the phone hung up automatically and no one answered.

He Chen pursed his lips impatiently, and called Shang Yu again.

A few seconds later, a man's deep and mellow voice came from the other end, "What's the matter?"

"Your woman's cell phone is a decoration?" He Chen put his ankles across his knees and said angrily, "Let her answer the phone."

Shang Yu flipped through the documents in a slow manner, and said in a deep voice, "She is taking a nap, so she has something to say."

He Chen glanced at the time on his phone, only then remembered that there was a time difference between Nanyang and Pama.

He put down his long legs, got up and went to the bar to take a bottle of whiskey, "Yin Mo's current household registration is in Nanyang?"

On the other end of the phone, the man signed the document with a pen, and asked in a low tone, "Call Qiaoqiao in half an hour."

"Shang Shaoyan, you fucking..."

Before the words finished, Shang Yu had already cut off the phone.

He Chen held up his mobile phone and fucked, sat down at the bar with his back bent, and began to think about how he and Yin Mo got the certificate.

On the other side, just as Shang Yu put down his phone, Li Qiao woke up beside the bed.

She stood up sleepily, and leaned against the man's leg, "Brother Chen?"

Shang Yu leaned against the head of the bed, put the documents aside, touched Li Qiao's forehead with his dry and warm palm, "Well, did you wake up?"

Li Qiao shook her head and asked lazily, "Pama's matter hasn't been resolved yet?"

"It should be soon." Shang Yu pulled her into his arms, with a thin smile on his lips, "He asked you if Yin Mo's household registration is in Nanyang."

Li Qiao paused, with surprise in her eyes, "Household registration? This is..."

Before she finished speaking, she raised her brows clearly, "Do you really plan to get married?"

The man hugged Li Qiao with his muscular arms, and his three-dimensional facial features were full of amusement, "Do you think the time is short?"

Li Qiao glanced at him, and played with the buttons of the man's shirt with her fingers, "It's not a matter of length, if the second child is willing, I'd be happy to see it happen."

Speaking of which, the second sister went to Parma less than half a month ago, and she has reached the point of discussing marriage so quickly, which is really progressing rapidly.

"He Chen has his own plans, so there's no need to worry about them." Shang Yu hugged Li Qiao tightly as he spoke, and hugged her onto his lap with a little force, "Does it still hurt?"

Li Qiao hooked the man's shoulder, looked down at his gaze, and pulled the corner of her mouth helplessly, "A little bit."

Shang Yu pursed his thin lips tightly, and his thick eyebrows also wrinkled into Sichuan lines.

Li Qiao caught the man's tense handsome face, raised her head and pecked him on the lips, "It's okay, it will be fine in the future."

"Don't move." Shang Yu put one hand around her waist.

The man's actions don't have any erotic taste.

Within a few minutes, Shang Yu's massaging palms also stopped.

At this moment, Li Qiao leaned her back against the man's chest, seeing that he was not moving, she raised her head suspiciously, "What's wrong..."

Shang Yu's eyes were dark and hot, his Adam's apple rose and fell slightly.

The man closed his eyes and said nothing.

Li Qiao looked at the opposite wall, sighed and pressed Shang Yu's hand, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

The man stopped his movements and embraced her from behind, his tone was a little stiff: "Wean him as soon as possible, he can drink milk powder."

Li Qiao sat up from Shang Yu's arms, smiled and patted the back of his hand, "He's still young, wait a minute."

The man pursed his lips, his expression becoming more and more unhappy.

The obstruction of love affairs is only a small aspect. What makes Shang Yu unbearable is that the physical torture Li Qiao suffered after giving birth made him feel distressed.

Not long after, Li Qiao adjusted the neckline of her pajamas, took out her cell phone from under the pillow, and called He Chen back.

Shang Yu got up and went to the bathroom, and quickly wiped Li Qiao's body with a hot towel.

...

In Ziyun Mansion, He Chen and Li Qiao finished talking on the phone, and Yin Mo happened to come down from upstairs.

She was wearing a white nightgown, with her hair hanging behind her, and she really wrapped herself up tightly.

He Chen looked at her with a glass of wine in his hand, and spread his palms with some deep eyes.

Yin Mo walked up to him, grabbed his fingers, "Huh?"

He Chen spread his legs, let Yin Mo stand in his arms, looked down, his face suddenly turned cold, "Is it wet?"

The gauze on the back of her hand was gone, and there was faint redness and swelling around the bitten skin.

"I forgot when I was taking a shower." Yin Mo withdrew her hand and said coyly, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

She is not squeamish and doesn't care about this little injury at all.

The curvature of the corners of He Chen's lips fell slightly, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Yin Mo's face, "If you dare to forget next time, I will wash it for you personally, go and sit down."

After a while, He Chen walked up to Yin Mo with the medicine box in one hand, and the moment he sat down, the woman's upper legs under the nightgown came into view.

He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing distracting thoughts, then pulled Yin Mo's hand gently, and took out iodophor and gauze to wipe her wound.

It was dusk outside the window, He Chen lowered his head, and re-wrapped the back of Yin Mo's hands with a not-so-skilled technique.

Apparently, he rarely does this kind of thing.

Yin Mo looked at his right hand wrapped into a bear's paw, and remained silent for a while.

"I'm going out tomorrow." At this moment, He Chen leaned on the armrest, twisted a strand of hair from Yin Mo's back and wrapped it around his fingertips, "You wait for me at home, huh?"

Yin Mo turned to look at him, and asked calmly, "I can accompany you..."

"No need." He Chen flirtatiously moved her long hair to the end of her nose and sniffed, "It's not appropriate for a woman to follow a man when he does things."

These words are ambiguous, Yin Mo frowned, and asked bluntly: "Are you...are you going to find another woman?"

He Chen has countless confidante friends, and it is not impossible to find other confidante behind her back.

Besides, she couldn't think of any other things a man could do that wasn't suitable for a woman to follow.

At this time, He Chen's breath was concentrated, he stared at Yin Mo and gritted his teeth, "Can't I go to do some personnel affairs?"

Is this the image of him in her heart?

Yin Mo picked at the gauze on the back of his hand, and said in a calm voice, "Why can't you take me with you when you're doing personnel work?"

He Chen was speechless.

Xu Shi noticed that his tone was not good, he hooked Yin Mo's waist and hugged him to his side, and said with a wicked smile, "Baby, are you inseparable from me? Huh?"

He likes Yin Mo who is so clingy, and He Chen is satisfied with her dependence.

Then, Yin Mo shook his head and replied with a straight face: "It's not that I can't leave you, but I think that if you get into trouble, maybe I can help."

He Chen's handsome face was instantly gloomy, and there was a kind of embarrassment of being affectionate that made him want to curse.