Chapter 1091 I Will Never Be Angry with You in My Life

Chapter 1091 I will never be angry with you in my life

Yin Mo likes He Chen, but she only depends on him emotionally, but she doesn't depend on him for the future.

At this moment, the atmosphere in the apartment was frozen and silent.

Yin Mo didn't want to quarrel, nor would he know how to quarrel.

She has such a personality, gentle and reserved.

Faced with this situation, Yin Mo had only two choices, to leave coldly, or to coax him softly.

So, Yin Mo tentatively reached out and pulled He Chen's shirt, "If you don't pick it up, don't pick it up, you... don't be angry."

He Chen felt very uncomfortable, even a little uncomfortable.

He clenched his teeth and looked at the submissive Yin Mo, with thick and intractable emotions hidden in his eyes.

He Chen turned around and walked away, taking big steps, his back even looked ruthless.

Yin Mo's hand just stopped in the air, embarrassed and at a loss.

She stood there, watching the figure of the man disappearing at the door, and suddenly felt an indescribable grievance and sadness.

Yin Mo lowered his head, his arms hanging by his side, he was at a loss and didn't know where to go.

She turned around and looked at the things in the safe. If they threw them all away, wouldn't he be angry?

Yin Mo thought so, but did not take action.

She walked over stiffly, squatted down, stared at the safe in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Yin Mo's erratic eyes gradually settled down, with some determination.

But as soon as she raised her hand, there were clear and hurried footsteps from the corridor outside the apartment door.

He is back?

Yin Mo's eyes brightened slightly, and as soon as he stood up, He Chen's tall and straight figure came into view.

"you……"

The man walked quickly, and came to Yin Mo with big strides, clasping the back of her head with his big hands, then lowered his head and grabbed her lips.

He Chen breathed heavily, pushed her teeth away, and kept deepening the kiss.

Yin Mo raised his head to bear it, and even if the tip of his tongue hurt from sucking, he endured it and kept silent.

Suddenly, her left hand hanging by her side felt a bit of coolness, and was immediately wrapped in the palm of the man.

It was the ring that was thrown out the window.

He Chen closed his eyes, pressed his forehead against Yin Mo, and said in an unusual hoarse voice, "Honey, I found the ring for you."

He admits defeat and compromises.

No matter what the origin of the ring is, he will give it to her whatever she wants.

Yin Mo was still nervous at first, but because of his words, countless unspeakable emotions surged up in an instant.

The resoluteness with which he turned around and left just now was in stark contrast to the current coaxing gesture.

Yin Mo's eyes became more and more red, and the gap between front and back made her at a loss.

It may also be that the sweet dates that were given after being beaten with a stick were extra sweet. She buried her head in He Chen's arms and murmured choked up: "I don't want it anymore..."

He Chen's heart was twisted into a ball, densely packed with pain that permeated every hole.

He felt like a jerk for making her cry.

She has long noticed Yin Mo's inferiority complex and uneasiness, and she has not given her a sense of security, but because of a broken ring, she is more cautious to please her.

He Chen's eyes were bloodshot, he hugged Yin Mo tightly, his voice was hoarse, "If you want to keep it, just keep it, don't be angry."

Yin Mo was still crying, hot tears soaked the shirt on the man's shoulders, "No, I don't want anything, the apartment is also sold, I don't want anything."

He Chen couldn't hear her aggrieved and soft tone, and he could clearly feel the coolness on his chest. He was so irritable that he desperately wanted to coax her well.

The man leaned over and picked Yin Mo up, walked to the sofa and sat down, holding her face forcibly.

At this moment, Yin Mo's eyes were closed tightly, the tip of his nose was flushed, and his slender and curly eyelashes were also wet.

She refused to open her eyes, but tears fell down the corners of her eyes.

He Chen was so distressed that he kissed the tears on her face, and murmured hoarsely, "Baby, look at me."

Yin Mo has a gentle personality, even crying silently.

But every drop of tears seemed to hit He Chen's heart, and the weight was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

He Chen secretly hated himself for being too impulsive, and was also annoyed at his sensitivity.

He should believe that Yin Mo didn't keep the ring for the sake of looking at things and thinking about others, but the experience of being betrayed had a strong influence on him.

The moment the incident happened, he subconsciously developed a negative and distrustful psychology.

Under the domination of this emotion, it affected his judgment and reason.

He Chen was so regretful that he kept kissing Yin Mo's face, "Baby, it's my fault, don't cry, huh?"

After a while, Yin Mo opened his eyes, lowered his head and said in a nasal voice, "I want to go back..."

She never wanted to come to this apartment again.

"Okay, go back." He Chen raised her wet chin, his eyes were unreadable, "We'll go home tomorrow."

Yin Mo didn't say a word, but lowered her eyes and spread her palms. The ring was still lying quietly on it. Then, she let go, and the ring rolled to the floor.

She said no, she really didn't want it.

...

He Chen understood Yin Mo's stubbornness, so when she closed the safe again and only took away the Colt pistol, he was not surprised at all.

After Yin Mo vented, he looked unusually quiet.

Back in the carriage, she sat by the window and looked outside without saying a word. She seemed calm, but her eyes were empty.

He Chen pressed the baffle in the center of the car, covering Artest's suspicious and curious eyes.

He pulled Yin Mo into his arms, his brows and eyes were silent, "Baby, are you still angry with me?"

Yin Mo collected himself, his voice was very calm, "I'm not angry..."

Wasn't he the one who was angry between them?

He Chen touched her warm cheek, his movements were gentle, "Since you like that ring, I'll buy it for you, as much as you want, eh?"

Yin Mo shook his head slowly, his voice was softer and hoarse than usual, "I don't like it, and I don't want it."

"Baby, tell me, why do you keep it if you don't like it?" This is exactly where He Chen struggled and couldn't figure it out. He thought she liked it, so he picked it up and returned it to her.

Yin Mo was quiet for a few seconds, looked out the window at the cloudy sky, and said bluntly, "I want to sell it, because that is what I bought with my life."

He Chen's breathing was suddenly suffocated, and heavy and regretful emotions were rampant in his chest.

She wants to sell... is to sell...

He Chen was speechless for a long time, he had long known that Yin Mo could not be defined by ordinary people's thinking.

But on such a trivial matter, she misunderstood her intentions.

He Chen pressed Yin Mo's head into his arms, and even breathing could cause a throbbing pain in his heart.

His nostrils fluttered, and he pressed against Yin Mo's ear, and said hoarsely, "Baby, it's my fault, forgive me once, huh?"

Yin Mo was stuffy in his arms, and it took a long time before he said, "Aren't you angry?"

He Chen closed his eyes immediately, what right does he have to be angry?

The man hugged her tightly, raised her chin with one hand, and paused every word, "Don't be angry, I, He Chen, will never be angry with you in this life."

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