Chapter 1122 Why Are You so Nice

Chapter 1122 Why are you so nice

Fourth Su: It's been a long time.

Shen Qingye: I bet Brother Chen 7 times, three million.

Xia Laowu: 5 times, three million.

Su Moshi: 5 times, three million.

Song Liao: Three times, three million.

Yin Mo looked at the news that kept popping up in the group, although she was ashamed, she couldn't help but began to count them down.

...

Yin Mo was so absorbed in his thoughts that he didn't realize that He Chen had ended the call, and was staring at her mobile phone screen with a smile on his handsome face that was not a smile.

Has Song Liao never been beaten before?

He Chen licked his lips and looked at Yin Mo. Seeing her counting the number of times with her fingers, the man snorted softly, took her phone away, and typed a paragraph slowly.

Confirm and send.

The message is this -

Yin Mo: 8 times, give me money.

The wechat group of the border six sons was silent for three seconds, and then everyone was stunned.

Shen Qingye:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Su Moshi: ...

Song Liao: Second sister, are you okay?

Fifth Xia: Second Sister, the rest of my life has a good sex...

Then, under He Chen's slightly satisfied expression, five text message reminders for bank deposits popped up.

He Chen's complacent expression turned gloomy in an instant.

There were a total of six people in the group, and five of them sent three million bets to admit defeat.

Among them, Li Qiao was also included.

In other words, although his good siblings didn't participate in the discussion, they didn't guess right either!

Hold!

It's all fucking plastic.

...

That afternoon, He Chen planned to take Yin Mo back to Yin's house to meet the elders, but because he felt sorry for her unbearable body, he finally gave up the idea.

Yin Mo's new experience in personnel affairs, coupled with He Chen's strong needs, made her lack of energy all day long.

For dinner, she sat at the table drinking porridge with a sleepy expression and didn't know what she was thinking.

It might be due to too much physical exertion, she held up the spoon to her mouth, but suddenly shook her hands, a mouthful of porridge trickled down the corner of her mouth to her chin.

Yin Mo exclaimed and raised her head. Just as she was about to pull the tissue, He Chen leaned over the table and skillfully sucked the rice porridge off her chin.

"Hey, don't drink it..." Yin Mo was taken aback by He Chen's actions, and hurriedly shoved his shoulder in embarrassment and exclaimed.

He Chen sucked the rice grains from the corner of her mouth, and clicked his tongue as if aftertaste, "Baby, don't let me drink porridge, what do you want me to drink?"

Yin Mo stared fixedly at his eyes full of strange colors, his cheeks became more and more red under his gaze.

At this time, the seasoned He Chen leaned forward again and lowered his handsome face, "Baby, why are you blushing?"

"I don't……"

He Chen licked the corner of his mouth lustfully, "I want me to drink yours..."

In desperation, Yin Mo quickly covered his mouth, "Stop talking."

"Tsk." He Chen fell in love with her young and reserved appearance so much, he walked around the table and sat down beside her, touched her cheek, and changed the topic, "Come on, tell my husband, it still hurts." Doesn't it hurt?"

Yin Mo's thoughts were taken away by him, he twisted his waist twice, and said with his lips: "It's not bad, it's much better."

He Chen stroked the back of her head gently with his palm, "Just say it hurts."

Yin Mo's heart warmed up, and she was about to speak, when the man next to her leaned into her ear again, and teased her in an unreasonable way: "Honey, you can't blame me entirely, you made me..."

"He Chen!" Yin Mo's rather moved thoughts disappeared in an instant, and she pushed him coquettishly, "You are so annoying."

Yin Mo got up to leave, but the man behind him laughed happily, and hugged her in his arms, "It seems that everything is fine after running so fast."

He Chen lifted her pajama pants while talking, Yin Mo knew that this was his bad taste, and dodged to fight with him.

After half a minute, He Chen fucked, "It's hard."

Yin Mo swallowed, feeling hot all over, "You, aren't you tired?"

"I'm not tired when I see you." The man's voice was obviously much hoarse, his handsome face tainted with lust was charming and sexy, "Honey, try it here?"

Anyway, no matter how Yin Mo refuses, He Chen always has the advantage in this kind of matter.

Soon, a reverie sound came from the restaurant.

...

Time flies, and a week has passed in a blink of an eye.

He Chen and Yin Mo enjoyed their world for a few days, and then started to prepare for their big wedding.

This Saturday, Yin Mo sat in the living room in a daze after lunch.

She seems to have something on her mind and looks very tangled.

Not long after, He Chen returned to the villa, still holding a black file bag in his hand.

Yin Mo looked at him in confusion, "You're back."

He Chen casually threw the file bag on the table, leaned over and touched her forehead, "Why this expression? Uncomfortable?"

"No." Yin Mo pulled his hand, hesitated for a few seconds before saying, "I have something... I want to discuss it with you."

Hearing the sound, He Chen sat sideways, hooked her waist and pulled her into his arms, "No need to discuss, I agree."

"real?"

He Chen raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, "Cheating is not acceptable."

Yin Mo pursed her lips and smiled, "It's not this."

"You can't even wear a T."

Yin Mo: "..."

Indeed, since they got together, He Chen hasn't worn it once.

He seemed... desperate for a child.

Yin Mo chuckled, "Neither. I want to discuss with you and change my parents to a bigger house, is it possible?"

He Chen has already visited the Yin family and his wife, and handed over the Yin family's household registration book to them.

Although this man looks unrestrained, he has arranged everything in the Yin family in an orderly manner.

Yin Mo is grateful, and inevitably loves him more and more.

She has been thinking about changing houses for the Yin family couple for many days.

Although a prenuptial agreement was signed, those properties belonged to He Chen after all, and she couldn't easily misuse them.

At this time, He Chen stared at Yin Mo with frowned eyebrows, and his thin lips curved slightly, "The money is all in your name, is it appropriate for you to discuss it with me? Hmm?"

Before Yin Mo could say anything, He Chen picked up the document bag on the table and put it on her lap, "Property donation notarization. Honey, your husband has nothing now, so he can only eat your soft rice in the future."

Yin Mo was stunned, his pupils constricted, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "You still have a notarization?"

"Otherwise, do you think I am teasing you?" He Chen leaned over and pressed her on the sofa, holding the woman's face in both hands, and lovingly kissed the tip of her nose, "Are you stupid? You have more than a dozen properties under your name. Do you need to discuss with me about changing the house for your parents?"

Yin Mo's breathing trembled slightly, and he hugged him with his lips pursed, "Why are you so nice?"

"Baby, your definition of good is too superficial." He Chen traced her eyebrows and eyes with his fingertips, and smiled maliciously, "I not only want to treat you well, but also take good care of you. Bed sheets changed early..."

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