Chapter 937 Are You Unable to Afford Compensation?

Chapter 937 Are you unable to afford compensation?

The bedroom was dimly lit, and a vague silhouette could be discerned, it was definitely her suite.

Yin Mozhi got up, the aftereffect of hangover is dizziness and brain swelling.

She pinched her temples, and it took her a long time to remember that she had a drink with Nan Yu last night, and then... she forgot.

Yin Mo looked down at the clothes on her body, they were still the same set from yesterday, she was inexplicably relieved, and she lifted the quilt to get out of bed to drink water.

Just at this moment, the breeze blew a frivolous bass voice, "Are you awake?"

Yin Mo stood barefoot on the floor, her hangover made her react a bit slower, "Who?"

He Chen bent his knees and stood up from the rattan chair. He slowly walked back to the French window, leaning against the door frame, "Who else do you want?"

Yin Mo stared blankly at He Chen, his eyes fell involuntarily, and when he saw his scarred legs, he pulled his lips, "You haven't left yet?"

Last evening, He Chen woke her up after waking up.

Yin Mo didn't have time to talk to him, so he hurried out to find A Chang.

Later, I accidentally ran into Nan Yu on the river valley promenade. The two happened to be fine, so they found a restaurant to eat and drink.

What Yin Mo didn't know was that after she drank too much, it was Li San and Nan Yu who brought her here.

He Chen still remembered that Li San's expression was extraordinarily exciting at that time, he was silent for a long time before he pushed the drunk Yin Mo into his arms, and said in a very unfriendly tone, "Take care of your woman."

Not only Yin Mo was drunk, but Nan Yu was also drunk.

They are all charming women with a variety of styles. It is conceivable that when they are drunk, there are many unscrupulous things that try to trick them.

If Li San hadn't received the report from his subordinates, he really didn't know that Nan Qiao and Yin Mo could drink so well.

Two boxes of beer and a bottle of Remy Martin, why didn't they drink to death.

Returning to his thoughts, He Chen looked at Yin Mo intently, and when he noticed her gaze, he raised his foot and walked over.

It was still early, and the sky was not yet full light.

The lonely man and the widow live in the same room, especially He Chen's dissolute nature, Yin Mo instinctively retreats.

He Chen walked in front of her in two or three steps, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, and smiled half-smile, "What are you hiding?"

Yin Mo paused, repeating the previous question in a daze, "Why didn't you leave?"

"You want me to go out naked?" He Chen sat down at the end of the bed, his legs straight and slender, but it was a bit horrible.

Yin Mo thought for a few seconds, and gradually calmed down, "Didn't you bring Ah Yong here?"

He Chen licked his molars, "Are you familiar with him?"

Return to Yong? !

His name is Shi Dayong.

Yin Mo nodded naturally, "It's not bad, I had a few meals with him in the casino before."

He Chen didn't speak, but stared at her deeply.

Yin Mo felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, mainly because He Chen's eyes were too aggressive, when staring at someone seriously, it would make people feel uncomfortable.

She turned around and went to the tea bar to pour water, still thinking about why He Chen didn't leave.

Three seconds later, Yin Mo turned around belatedly, "Ah Yong didn't give you any clothes?"

"You cut something broken and don't want to pay for it?"

Yin Mo said 'Oh' and asked calmly, "How much?"

He Chen: "..."

He's a little bored.

The woman's focus was always the exact opposite of his.

The suite fell silent.

Yin Mo didn't notice the change in his expression, he was just thinking about the balance in his card, which should be enough to compensate him for that pair of trousers.

He Chen just stared at her coldly, and he didn't know what kind of psychology it was. He felt that Yin Mo might be thinking about compensation.

Sure enough, Yin Mo took out his mobile phone in the next second, and while logging into the online banking, he asked softly, "Is that pair of trousers worth 10,000 yuan?"

He Chen stood up without saying a word, walked straight in front of her, embraced the woman's soft waist, and then covered his lips.

After thinking about the taste for many days, I finally tasted it again.

He wreaked havoc on her lips with a hint of catharsis.

Yin Mo didn't even have time to resist. After a moment of dizziness, He Chen pushed him down on the sofa.

The man was wearing a thin silk nightgown. After this movement, his chest was slightly opened, and a masculine breath came over his face.

He Chen knew the taste by taste, and when he kissed, he felt a little moved, and his fingers also got into the corner of the woman's clothes.

Compared with his emotion, Yin Mo is much colder.

She stretched out her hand to hold He Chen's movement, and kept dodging away.

Even though he often took advantage of him in the past, some emotional changes a while ago made Yin Mo somewhat resistant to He Chen who was in heat anytime and anywhere.

This time, her refusal worked.

All He Chen's movements stopped abruptly, his entire handsome face was buried in her neck, his breathing was short and hot.

Yin Mo was also restless, and wanted to push him away, but when his palm touched his heaving chest, he quickly withdrew his hand.

He Chen pressed her down,

His Adam's apple kept rolling, and his thin lips pressed against the skin of Yin Mo's neck, holding it gently, like drinking poison to quench thirst.

Yin Mo didn't dare to move, and there was a trace of helplessness in his eyes, "Get up."

The skin held by He Chen has already been sucked out of bright red strawberries. This woman didn't take a shower last night, and her body is still soft and fragrant.

After a long time, He Chen raised his upper body and said frivolously, "Those trousers cost 3.8 million. You can pay for it if you want. I'll give you a discount, 3 million."

Yin Mo was in a daze, "How can there be three million pants?"

Is it gilded? !

He Chen pinched her chin, provocatively stroking her skin with his fingertips, "Aren't you sorry?"

Yin Mo focused his eyes slightly, trying to bargain, "Three hundred thousand?"

Well, she is so stupid.

He Chen used to think that Yin Mo was a woman with a deep mind and a strong sense of the city, otherwise, as the Seven Sons of the Border, how could he be full of loopholes in his actions, and look stupid and stupid.

He always thought that she was acting on purpose, and he didn't bother to expose it, thinking that it would be good to stay by his side as a bed partner.

After all, that face is indeed unique.

But now with in-depth contact, He Chen has gradually discovered that Yin Mo is really weak.

In addition to computer skills, she doesn't seem to know anything about the world.

The only outsider she puts in her heart is Li Qiao.

The first ray of sunlight leaked in through the gauze curtain in the morning, and it happened to fall obliquely on the sofa.

He Chen looked at Yin Mo from top to bottom, then with a thought, he tilted his head and grabbed her lips again.

This time, he didn't go deep, just sucked it hard, "Baby, three hundred thousand can't even buy a pair of trouser legs, are you bargaining with me or playing a rogue?"

Yin Mo pursed her red lips, "I can install it in installments."

He Chen's eyes darkened, with a sly and persuasive expression on his face, "You don't have to pay back the money."

"Thanks……"

"Don't thank me, it's only natural to pay back the debt." He Chen put his finger on her lips, "Honey, since you don't have any money, you might as well consider exchanging it with something else."