Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1082 Good figure, good looks, good vision

  Yin Mo was stunned, and pressed the trigger insurance in a little panic, "What are you doing?"

  He Chen forced her to press her muzzle against her chest, but her handsome face was extremely calm, "Baby, my life is in your hands, you can see for yourself whether you believe it or not."

   "No need..." Yin Mo snatched the gun from his hand and removed the magazine in three or two strokes, "I believe it."

  They are all people who touch guns all year round, and they can sense whether there are bullets inside from the weight of the pistol.

  He Chen’s gun has a full magazine. He is really not kidding.

   Yin Mo lowered her head and didn't speak for a while. She hated herself a little bit. She couldn't control her emotions more and more in front of He Chen, and she always thought about it.

  At this time, He Chen held up her face, rubbed Yin Mo's jaw line with her index finger, "Baby, what did she tell you? Huh?"

  He knows Yin Mo very well. If it weren’t for some irresponsible remarks, she wouldn’t have such a big emotional fluctuation suddenly.

  "Tell me, what did you guys talk about?" He Chen coaxed her patiently, the gentleness between his brows was clearly visible.

   Yin Mo broke the defense, and muttered with red eyes, "Is she and I very similar?"

  He Chen narrowed his cold eyes at once, and lingered on the woman's face with his fingers, his tone was mocking, "Cheng Li told you?"

   Yin Mo subconsciously denied, "No."

  He Chen leaned back in the chair and patted her face, “Baby, you don’t even have a sense of your own appearance. If she owes her mouth, would you say this?”

   Yin Mo glanced at him, hesitating to tell the truth.

  And the man saw her entanglement, leaned over and licked her lips twice, "Say, I'm listening."

  "Cheng Li said, everyone you will fall in love with...has her shadow."

  This sentence left a very heavy trace in Yin Mo's heart. It has nothing to do with the level of emotional intelligence, but simply because she does not want to be a shadow or substitute for her old love.

  Furthermore, Yin Mo is still not sure how much He Chen likes her.

  In the carriage, after a brief silence, the man took Yin Mo into his arms more closely, "Baby, you are too unconfident about yourself."

   Yin Mo raised his head and looked at him, "I..."

  He Chen touched her lips with his thumb, and lowered his eyes lightly: "She's not dead again. Instead of loving her shadow, why not love her directly?"

  This is a bit confusing, Yin Mo read it silently in his heart before he understood what he meant.

   seems to make sense.

  He Chen saw Yin Mo’s blinking eyes gradually return to calm, and he grabbed her jaw, "No one deserves you to be a shadow, understand?"

  Yin Mo's heartbeat was a little fast, and she nodded with her mouth closed.

  The pimple in her heart seemed to be solved, but He Chen felt that it was not enough.

  He is Yin Mo's first love, and will be her only man in the future.

  If Yin Mo is not given enough sense of security and belonging, she will still suffer from gains and losses when she hears gossip.

  He Chen understands the ups and downs of his first love better than her, so he is even more reluctant to follow in his footsteps.

  He Chen stroked her back, and asked her in a low voice like coaxing her: "Baby, do you like me?"

  Yin Mo nodded and whispered that she liked it.

   "What do you like about me?" He Chen propped up her shoulders, and when his eyes met, the affection in each other's eyes was spread on the bright surface.

  Yin Mo has always been straightforward, and after a little thought, he gave the answer, "You are good to me."

  She really felt that He Chen was very good to her. Although occasionally he didn't speak well, she could feel the steady and carefulness of this man hidden under the frivolous surface from a long time ago.

  He taught her how to fight against the Childman family, taught her how to be a double agent, and even experienced many things with her.

  Everything, she remembers everything.

  At that time, He Chen heard Yin Mo's answer and was obviously not satisfied. He **** and clamped her chin again, his tone a little dangerous, "Nothing?"

  Be nice to her, is this not justified? Is it worth her liking?

  If all men treat her well...

  Thinking about this, He Chen's temples jumped twice, and his face was cold and cold, "Who treats you well?"

   "It's not..." Yin Mo grabbed his finger and added dryly, "You are the best to me."

  He Chen's expression didn't ease in the slightest. He let go of Yin Mo, stretched his arms to put his back on his back, and said in a chilly voice, "Not comparable to your dad."

   Yin Mo frowned, "That's different."

   "Come on, go on, what do you like about me?" He Chen darkened his face and raised his chin, "I can't say more than three things, you see if I can fix you."

  Yin Mo was in trouble because she suddenly couldn’t find the reason why she liked He Chen.

  I just like him anyway, there is no reason at all.

   Yin Mo blinked innocently, stretched out his hand to pull at his shirt, and said, "You look good."

  He Chen's face became darker.

   "You are really good-looking." Yin Mo thought he didn't believe it, and rubbed his chin twice, "It's more beautiful than Xiao Yeyan."

In Yin Mo's eyes, Xiao Yeyan, a beautiful man well-known to the British emperor, was not half of He Chen's.

  He Chen licked his teeth, with a sharp smile, "Do you compare Lao Tzu to a non-male eunuch?"

  Should he be happy?

   Yin Mo pursed his mouth and stopped talking.

   Seeing this, He Chen took a puff of smoke and sneered sadly, "Baby, let's talk, how do you want me to clean up you?"

  None of the three advantages can be said. Has he failed so much?

   Yin Mo grabbed his hair, racked his brains for several seconds, and said three advantages far-fetched: "You have a good body, a good look, and a good vision."

  He Chen felt his heart explode.

  He licked his lips and smiled badly, "I'm so in shape that I can barely pass it. As for my good looks...baby, where do I look good?"

  Yin Mo didn't think much about it at first, but He Chen's eyes pointedly looked at his belt, and her brain exploded with a thud, "face, I'm talking about face."

   "Hey, what a face." He Chen shook his head seemingly disappointed, "I thought it was your partner for the rest of my life."

  Yin Mo blushed, and annoyed, punched his shoulder with his right hand, "What nonsense are you talking about."

  He Chen grabbed her wrist and frowned her eyebrows displeasedly, "Does your hand hurt anymore? Hit with that hand."

  Yin Mo didn't care about the small injury on the back of his right hand at all. It wasn't until He Chen reminded her that she realized in a daze that he was really...good to her.

  He cares about her even more than herself.

   Yin Mo was emotional for a while, leaned over and got into his arms, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what I like about you, but I just think you are good at everything."

  This time, He Chen's pain is about to explode.

  He held Yin Mo tightly, and kept kissing her face, "Captain Yin is good at talking about love."

   "It's the truth."

  He Chenyang threw the cigarette **** out of the window, rolled his apple and said in a dumb voice, "Baby, kiss me."

  (End of this chapter)