Chapter 1094 It's a Pity You Don't Marry Li Qiao

Chapter 1094 It's a Pity You Don't Marry Li Qiao

He Chen narrowed his eyes for a moment, "Don't check anymore?"

This woman checked his whereabouts?

Yin Mo's expression froze slightly, and he frowned in annoyance, trying to justify himself, "No, what I mean is... oh..."

Before the words were finished, He Chen pressed her down with a fierce tiger, "Captain Yin, you can make up after you think about it."

Yin Mo was pressed on the bed by him, her blue hair stretched out, her brows and eyes were pretty, no matter how you looked at it, it was a blood-spitting picture.

He Chen rolled his throat, looked down at the woman in his arms condescendingly, "Think slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"Get up first..." Yin Mo pushed his shoulder, his voice was soft.

This posture is full of ambiguity and provocation, the muscles of the man's body are pressed against her through a thin cloth, the heat is continuously transmitted, and the body temperature of each other seems to have risen.

He Chen held Yin Mo with one hand, without any overstepping behavior, unlike him in a serious manner.

But it was the woman in his arms who wriggled uncomfortably, causing He Chen to clasp her waist, and warned viciously: "Baby, do you think I'm Liu Xiahui or a gentleman? Try again."

Yin Mo became quiet, but her face turned redder and redder, "You're crushing me..."

He Chen lowered his eyes and his breathing sank instantly.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the quilt to cover Yin Mo's body, but the scene he saw just now kept reappearing in his mind.

He Chen got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Yin Mo looked sideways, and asked like adding fuel to the fire: "Why are you going?"

He Chen pushed open the bathroom door, closed his eyes, and stared back at Yin Mo, "Next time you dare to wear suspender pajamas, I will definitely kill you."

It’s fine to wear suspender pajamas, and it’s made of loose silk fabric, so tall, so soft...

Yin Mo pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, but the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, "Actually, you don't have to do this..."

She wanted it, she wanted it a long time ago.

He Chen's back was stiff, and he almost couldn't restrain the urge to turn back.

But reason still prevailed, he turned his back to Yin Mo, and said in a hoarse voice: "Just treat me like I am protecting you like a jade."

The bathroom door was opened, Yin Mo listened to the sound of water coming from inside, looked at the ceiling, and laughed out loud.

...

The next day, He Chen left the house at seven o'clock in the morning, and Yin Mo hadn't woken up yet.

She lost sleep because of He Chen's words last night, and didn't fall asleep until after three o'clock in the middle of the night.

At 8:30, Yin Mo woke up. He didn't see the man. He was about to reach for his cell phone to call him when he glanced over the bedside and found a note unexpectedly.

—Baby, come to the General Administration to find me after breakfast.

Signed: your man.

Yin Mo looked at the flamboyant pen writing, with a slight smile on his brows and eyes.

Before half past nine, Yin Mo arrived at the General Administration.

Coincidentally, in the hall of the General Administration, several people came towards each other. Yin Mo took a closer look and saw that it was Feng Yi and Margaret.

He Chen was two steps behind, with a document under his arm, and seemed to be on the phone.

When Feng Yi saw Yin Mo, his expression was wonderful, but it was fleeting.

"Captain Yin!"

Margery waved her warmly to greet her, and just took two steps forward when she was pulled back by Feng Yi, "I admitted the wrong person."

"Ah?" Margaret paused, took a closer look, looked at Feng Yi and asked, "What eyes do you have? She is..."

Feng Yi put his arms around Margery's slender waist, and didn't know what he said in her ear. Margery smiled and hugged his arm, "Why are you so unscrupulous, good or bad."

"Then do you like it or not?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows, and the two flirted flirting like no one else was there.

Margaret covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and she fluently spoke Mandarin, "I like it, I like it so much."

At this time, He Chen also found Yin Mo's figure after making the phone call. He paced forward and heard the conversation between Feng Yi and Margery when he was wrong.

He glanced at the two without saying a word, as if to say, "What type of mental retardation are these two?"

Not long after, several people parted ways in front of the General Administration.

Feng Yi didn't stay long, and after saying goodbye to them, he led Margaery to the parking lot.

Yin Mo stood on the spot and looked around, "They look really good for each other."

A noble son, a royal princess, beautiful and dreamy.

He Chen pulled the door of the back seat with one hand, and supported the roof with the other hand, and said with a half-smile: "Captain Yin, do you think we are not a good match?"

Yin Mo withdrew her gaze, pursed her lips shyly, "Qiao Qiao said, we are very compatible."

It's a pretty talk again.

He Chen took a breath, raised his eyebrows with a stern face, "Honey, is Li Qiao important or me?"

This woman talks pretty and pretty all day long, like a fucking pyramid scheme brainwashing people, Li Qiao is the big boss of the pyramid scheme!

Yin Mo bowed and got into the carriage, and replied without thinking: "Of course it's pretty."

With a "bang", He Chen slammed the car door behind her.

Three seconds later, the man got into the car from the other side by himself. His handsome face was unremarkable, but he had an extremely intriguing sneer, "Yin Mo, it's a pity that you don't marry Li Qiao."

Yin Mo blinked, and a rare slyness appeared in his eyes, "Are you... are you jealous?"

She felt that He Chen's behavior now seemed to be jealous.

Then, the man tugged at the collar of his shirt and said with a sneer, "Is it necessary for me?"

Yin Mo answered the words quite approvingly, "Qiaoqiao is very kind to me, she is loyal and smart, and in the past..."

The next five minutes will be Yin Mo's time to praise Li Qiao.

He Chen listened expressionlessly, his chest was stuffed with cotton wool, as if he was about to have a heart attack.

Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and directly sealed Yin Mo's cheek with his lips. Finally, he bit her lower lip as punishment, "Captain Yin's small mouth is really eloquent."

This woman praised Li Qiao with exquisite words, and she didn't repeat the same thing for five minutes.

Thinking back to the beginning, how did she praise him?

Good figure, good looks, good eyesight?

Pompous and no fucking depth.

He Chen sucked her lips hard, out of breath.

How could He Chen think at this moment, when he brought Yin Mo back to Nanyang after a while, this woman would run to the mansion if she had nothing to do, and would keep Li Qiao warm all day long. For the big scumbag who played with his feelings.

...

At one o'clock in the afternoon, He Chen and Yin Mo boarded the private jet for the return trip.

When the two arrived in Parma, dusk had fallen, and only a few minutes later, news from their subordinates came from their mobile phones at the same time.

Rong Manli went out.

At this time, He Chen and Yin Mo held up their mobile phones respectively, but asked in unison: "Where did she go?"

On the other end of the phone, two men pretending to be scavengers squatted next to the trash can not far from the He family's old house, looked at each other, and reported in unison without embarrassment——

"Second Miss, it should be Nia State."

"Brother Chen, it's the neighboring Nia State."

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