Outright Favoritism

Chapter 900 Good Figure

Chapter 900 Good figure

Two hours later, night fell, and He Chen arrived late.

Shang Yu hasn't returned to the mansion yet, and Jin Rong is also missing.

He Chen walked into the living room covered in frost, his unusually handsome face was always frivolous, "What do you want me to do?"

Li Qiao leaned on the armrest and raised her head, and asked with a leisurely smile, "Brother Chen, are you busy these two days?"

"Busy." He Chen took off his coat, found a comfortable position and nestled on the sofa, "There are many things to do in the casino."

Li Qiao lowered the corners of her mouth, "Oh, brother Chen, please send Zhuifeng back, I have something to do for him."

He Chen leaned on the sofa and raised his eyelids, "Can't anyone else do it except him?"

"He is more suitable." Li Qiao's eyes were cunning, "Second sister is going out tomorrow, so she must find someone she can trust to accompany her."

He Chen raised his legs, his expression was slightly condensed, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

Li Qiao looked out of the window with distant eyes, "Tomorrow morning rush hour, there will be a car accident in the city center."

...

About twenty minutes later, He Chen and Li Qiao finished talking and went outside to smoke a cigarette.

It was less than eight o'clock in the evening, and he pinched his cigarette and was about to leave.

But the footsteps walking down the steps stopped inexplicably, hesitated for a few seconds, and then turned back to the mansion to go to the bathroom.

Finally, at exactly eight o'clock, he stood outside the door of the guest room on the second floor.

He Chen looked at the closed door with an uncertain expression.

He didn't come for two days, but the woman in the room was very quiet, and didn't even send him a WeChat message.

He Chen is not an innocent boy, he is very clear that Yin Mo's attraction to him is more than pure interest.

In addition to the original desire of men for women, it seems that there are some other subtle feelings.

This made He Chen feel irritated.

A man who has been hurt by love has long avoided the matter of love.

He shouldn't be here tonight.

He Chen stood outside the door for a long time without moving. He frowned and turned the handle until there was a muffled sound from inside the door.

The result of not knocking on the door is the faint fragrance of bath liquid after entering the door.

Beside the bed, Yin Mo was wearing a bath towel, with one leg bent, ready to pick up the computer.

The moment the door opened, both of them froze.

Yin Mo didn't expect He Chen to appear suddenly, his movements froze in the air, the white skin under the bath towel glistened, and the snow-soft furrow on his chest was conspicuous and eye-catching.

He Chen's Adam's apple rolled, he slammed the door shut and walked towards Yin Mo.

His appearance made the surrounding air thinner, Yin Mo felt hot all over, and dared not move.

She has nothing on her but a towel.

At this moment, He Chen walked in front of her, his tall and straight figure shrouded Yin Mo in his shadow.

The two looked at each other, and there was a palpitating ambiguity around them.

He Chen looked down at Yin Mo, sized her up unscrupulously, then reached out to grab her jaw, and smiled frivolously, "You have a good figure."

...

At ten o'clock at night, Shang Yu came back under the moonlight.

He returned to the master bedroom, a floor lamp was lit in the corner, and the warm yellow color reflected the slender silhouette beside the bed.

The man casually threw his coat on the bed stool, walked lightly to the bed, leaned over and touched Li Qiao's cheek.

Suddenly, her fingers were clenched, Li Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and twitched the corners of her mouth, "Why did you come back?"

Shang Yu sat down sideways, supported the edge of the bed with one hand, leaned over and kissed her on the lips, "Did you wake up?"

"No, I haven't slept yet." Li Qiao put her arms around his neck for an instant, buried her head in his chest and took a deep breath, "Have you eaten yet?"

The man leaned against her cheek, his thick voice was even more attractive at night, "No, you want to accompany me?"

Li Qiao patted him on the back and sighed, "Go, let's eat."

Shang Yu's arms passed under her body, and he hugged her lightly.

The temperature in the master bedroom was high, and Li Qiao only wore a long silk dress.

She rolled over and got out of bed, and just took two steps when a thick nightgown fell on her shoulders.

After a while, the two came to the restaurant downstairs.

Sitting opposite Shang Yu, Li Qiao raised her eyebrows, "How long will the laboratory be maintained?"

The man chewed the food in his mouth, raised his eyes to look at her, with a smile in his eyes, "In a hurry to do the experiment?"

"That's not true." Li Qiao looked away, then looked at Shang Yu again, and teased lightly: "I just want to ask, do you plan to keep the laboratory in maintenance for seven months?"

Shang Yu's thin lips turned slightly, and his smile deepened as he put down his chopsticks, "It's not impossible."

Li Qiao pursed her lips and tapped her fingertips on the table, "Then I'll ask Liu Yun to build me another laboratory tomorrow."

The man stretched his thick eyebrows, and spread his hands towards her, "Come here."

Li Qiao got up and walked over, leaning against the corner of the table with her arms folded, "What are you doing?"

"Bored at home?" Shang Yu spread his legs and pulled her in front of him, with obvious connivance in his eyes.

Li Qiao reached out and poked him, "Why don't you try?"

The man pinched her fingers and raised his head slightly, "It's fine to use the laboratory, but I have one condition."

"Let's hear it." Li Qiao gave him a sideways glance.

Shang Yu held her face with one hand, and said in a gentle yet domineering tone, "No more than four hours a day."

Li Qiao was silent for two seconds, then nodded reluctantly, "Deal."

Anyway...he wasn't home during the day.

Just as she was thinking, Shang Yu seemed to have figured out her little thoughts, and added profoundly, "If it exceeds ten minutes, the rain bonus will be deducted for half a year."

The little calculation in Li Qiao's heart instantly shattered: "..."

...

The next day, ten o'clock in the morning.

A serious traffic accident occurred on the main road of Nanyang City.

The vehicle involved in the accident was a black Honda. According to road monitoring, the Honda car rear-ended rapidly, causing the van in front to catch fire instantly, and the fuel tank leaked from the side, causing the vehicle to explode.

The entire main road was temporarily closed, and the crowd who stopped and watched at the scene shot several videos and posted them on the Internet.

The traffic station also urgently notified other car owners to change lanes and detour.

The traffic accident was reported by various media, and soon spread throughout Nanyang City.

The driver of the Honda hit and fled. There were four people in the van, three men and one woman, who were killed on the spot.

After investigation by the traffic police, it was found that the Honda car series license plate has been filed, and the city has offered a reward to arrest the driver who caused the accident.

As for the four people in the van, their identities have been determined, and they are all from Yingdi.

It was early the next morning local time when the news reached the Charman family.

Yin Zhihong received a call from the Nanyang Transportation Bureau, and after listening to the police's explanation, he didn't react for a long time.

"Mr. Yin, Ms. Yin's body is currently waiting for an autopsy in the Forensic Department. We need your consent to proceed with the next step of the investigation."

Yin Zhihong's eyes were dull, his blood pressure kept rising, "What do you think is wrong with my daughter?"

"I'm sorry Mr. Yin, I'm sorry." The police officer explained in a businesslike tone, "If it's convenient, please come to Nanyang Transportation Bureau to claim the body as soon as possible."

6000, put a bowl for the monthly ticket~

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