Chapter 775 You Lost Something

Chapter 775 You lost something

Xi Luo came and went in a hurry, and left in less than twenty minutes.

Li Qiao stood at the living room window and looked at her back, her thoughts gradually cleared away.

The Xiao family brothers were at odds, but their unanimous stance towards the outside world was very firm.

Ye Jing is also acquainted with Xiao Yeyan, if she has traded cannabinoids in the black market, then it is very likely that she will tell Xiao Yeyan where she bought it.

Or, she bought it for Xiao Yeyan.

These speculations are not impossible, Li Qiao squinted her eyes, picked up the mobile phone by the window sill, and edited a text message to make trouble without hesitation.

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At the same time, on the outskirts of Charlemagne, George's House.

As night fell, the Bieyuan Castle was shrouded in a thin light curtain by floor lamps.

In the brightly lit living room, Yin Mochu was behind Xiao Yeyan's sofa, not looking sideways.

He Chen had one leg across his knee, puffed out smoke in his hand, "Listen to you, your Xiao family has lost a servant?"

Xiao Yeyan pressed the corners of his mouth seriously, and fixed his eyes on He Chen, "Well, he's a servant of a racecourse."

"There are hundreds of servants in Charman Manor, what's the point of throwing away one or two, why not call the police if it's a big deal?" He Chen said with a frivolous and negligent attitude, "It's fine if the master doesn't lose it."

Xiao Yeyan frowned slightly displeased, "That's not what I said..."

He Chen raised his wrist, and raised his eyebrows irrelevantly, "I don't care what you like."

Seeing this, Xiao Yeyan smiled instead of anger, picked up the cigarette case on the table with his elbows on his knees, and joked meaningfully, "I thought you would ask a few more questions."

"It's worth asking a few more questions about a horse breeder? How shameless?"

Yin Mo stared at He Chen calmly, it's hard to imagine that such a weirdo like him could gain Xiao Yeyan's trust.

Probably because of He Chen's indifferent attitude, Xiao Yeyan let go of his defenses, and his trust in him also increased, "What's happening with Shang Shaoyan recently?"

"I heard that I went to Meath Town." He Chen shook his toes, his posture was extraordinarily lazy and unruly.

Xiao Yeyan lit a cigarette, smiled half-smile, "Why didn't you go?"

He Chen glanced at him, his eyes moved up the top of his head, and stared at Yin Mo meaningfully, "Is it necessary? It would be more interesting to let Captain Yin accompany me to go shopping."

As men, Xiao Yeyan knew He Chen's intentions very well.

He glanced back at Yin Mo, his eyes brightened, "It seems that I really underestimated Captain Yin's attractiveness."

Yin Mo's expression was tense, and his heart sank, "Second Young Master, I..."

Xiao Yeyan frowned lightly, signaled her not to talk too much, and turned to look at He Chen, "In this case, how about letting her accompany you to stroll around Chailman City for a few days?"

He Chen raised the hand holding the cigarette, and nodded towards the opposite side from the air, "Although you don't look like a man or a woman, you are a man when you do things."

Xiao Yeyan pursed his lips in displeasure. If it wasn't for He Chen's usefulness, he definitely wouldn't have had too much contact with such a wanton and frivolous person.

After a while, Xiao Yeyan pinched his cigarette and was about to leave. He casually picked up his coat and put it on his arms. He Chen, who was sitting firmly on a mountain, said in a low voice, "Stop."

Xiao Yeyan stopped, tilted his head and looked at him, "What? Do you want me to stay and go shopping with you?"

He Chen leaned on the sofa, fixed his eyes on the place where he sat before, and bent his lips suspiciously: "You dropped something."

Xiao Yeyan turned around in a puzzled manner, looked at the bug buried in the gap of the sofa, and glanced at Yin Mo imperceptibly.

Yin Mo walked around the sofa stiffly, picked up the small bug, squeezed it hard, and it shattered completely in an instant.

She turned sideways, and said in a flat tone, "Mr. He laughed, this is mine."

Xiao Yeyan raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction, brushed the folds of his trousers with his fingers, and said grandly: "Captain Yin, Mr. He has sharp eyes, let's put away such little tricks in the future."

Yin Mo clenched his fingers tightly, looking like a puppet letting go, "Understood, Second Young Master."

Xiao Yeyan stared at her deeply, turned around and left the other courtyard in the dark.

At this time, He Chen patted the sofa beside him, "Come here."

Yin Mochu remained motionless on the spot.

As the two sat and stood, the atmosphere gradually solidified.

He Chen has always been a bit patient with women. He leaned his head on the backrest and lowered his eyes to look forward, "Baby, the consequence of hanging up on my phone is that you will be delivered to your door yourself. If you still fight against me, guess what will happen?"

Yin Mo took a breath, his eyes full of resistance.

Obviously, he had despaired too many times in the past, and his heart was as dead as a sea of ​​death, and Pinghu was not shocked.

However, He Chen can always easily mobilize all her emotions.

Yin Mo closed her eyes, her voice became more ethereal, "What do you want?"

"Come here." He Chen repeated, with a mischievous smile on his face, no lack of suspicion of deliberately playing tricks.

Yin Mo threw the broken bug on the ground, walked up to him like a marionette and sat down straight, saying every word, "Mr. He, please tell me."

"I can't talk about orders." He Chen wiped her face with the back of his hand, but what he said slapped her face very much, "Go and pour me a glass of wine."

Yin Mo dodged his touch, waved his hand in disgust, his eyes were full of sarcasm, "Isn't this an order?"

He Chen looked at the back of his hand that was slapped red, and his expression turned cold, "Baby, do you still remember how I punished you for being disobedient last time?"

Yin Mo gritted her teeth, got up quickly and went to the small bar.

She hated herself for being helpless when facing He Chen.

When she came to the other courtyard tonight, the weapon on her body was confiscated by the bodyguards before entering the door.

If she really had a conflict with He Chen, she would have no chance of winning.

Yin Mo casually took out a bottle of foreign wine from the wine rack, and before he unscrewed the lid, a warm streak came from behind him.

Even the surrounding air was contaminated with the clear and dark fragrance of He Chen's body.

Yin Mo's whole body was tense, and just as he was about to dodge and stagger, both arms were propped up by the bar counter impartially.

She is stuck.

At this moment, the distance between He Chen and her was moderate, not too far or too close, but enough to make people panic.

Holding the wine bottle, Yin Mo thought to himself, what are the chances of winning if it hits him on the head.

"Change to whiskey." He Chen didn't come any closer, but instead blew behind Yin Mo's ear, teasing mischievously, "The whiskey bottle is thicker, so the chances of killing me are greater."

Yin Mo shook his hands, and lowered his eyelids to hide the tension in his eyes.

She really...is not He Chen's opponent.

This sense of powerlessness was even worse than when she was facing the Xiao family brothers.

At least in front of Xiao Yehui, relying on her understanding of him, she could find ways to gain his trust.

As for He Chen, he was wanton and wanton, always smiling frivolously, making it impossible for people to guess his true inner thoughts.

Yin Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the surging emotions, and continued to pour the wine.