Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 1092 The lawless spoiling her

  He Chen put his forehead with one hand and sneered, "What illusion?"

"She creates an illusion that she doesn't worship gold, is not vain, and doesn't mind your birth at all." Feng Yi knocked on the table and said sharply: "When everyone around you looks down on you, The appearance of Cheng Li will be mistaken for gifts and salvation by you."

  He Chen's gloomy eyes suddenly set off a violent wind and huge waves, and even his aura became gloomy and killed.

Feng Yi raised his glass and motioned to him, "I have seen more women, and I can always see their essence. What you like is not Cheng Li, but the quality she deliberately expresses. And this quality happens to be in Yin Mo's body. , That's why she attracts you."

   "You **** understand so much." Although He Chen didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't find a reasonable basis for refuting it.

   Seeing this, Feng Yi’s deep eye sockets were stained with smiles, "He Xiaosi, do you want to be nice to Yin Mo, do you want to be better and better to her, so good that it doesn’t matter at all costs?"

  He Chen rolled his Adam's apple and raised his eyes lazily, "No love expert is as powerful as you."

"Excuse me!" Feng Yi smiled heartily, "Then get married as soon as possible. Only when a man really falls in love with a woman will he want to be nice to her from the bottom of his heart. Otherwise, based on your patience with a woman, don't Say that it affects your mood, even if she kneels and licks, you don't necessarily take it seriously.

  Although I don’t have much contact with Yin Mo, her kind of personality can be seen at a glance. There is no opinion, and she is habitually drifting with the crowd. A woman who is so easy to master, is it worth hurting her? If you really like it, you'll be over petting her. No matter what is good or bad and in the future, as long as you spoil her lawlessly, she will definitely love you with a crushing heart. "

  He Chen held the cigarette between his fingers and tilted his head to examine Feng Yi, "Feng Xiaoer, have you ever had fewer women than me?"

"Not many, but I will definitely not be able to catch up with you." Feng Yi adjusted the suit jacket and added: "However, I don't play with women. Everyone is serious in love and peacefully broke up. Even Marguerite has been dating several times. As a boyfriend, the relationship between the sexes is a process of mutual choice. It’s not a big deal."

  ……

  At half past ten in the night, He Chen returned to the apartment.

  The night wind blows on the face, blowing away the slight drunkenness caused by the alcohol.

  The man walked into the bedroom, and under the weak light of the night light, he could see the figure bulging on the bed.

  He Chen stepped lightly, knelt on one knee by the bed and looked down at Yin Mo, who was sleeping. He leaned over and kissed her on the face. He wanted to take a bath, but she was so sweet and soft that he couldn't bear to let go.

  Yin Mo was actually not asleep. He went out on his own without saying hello, which inevitably made her feel jealous.

At this moment, He Chen lay on the side of the bed, with his arms tucked under Yin Mo's neck, gently tucking her into his arms, and then lowered his head, holding her face intently. Look again.

  Are you in love with Yin Mo?

  Feng Yi's words came to mind again, He Chen slightly raised his lips, bowed his head and kissed Yin Mo's forehead.

  Well, I really fell in love with it.

   is no longer a like that can be easily spoken, but a deep love that is buried in my heart and cannot be profaned.

He doesn't know how deep    is. Anyway, Yin Mo is the only reason he doesn't want to see any women anymore.

  Maybe it was Feng Yi's call that made He Chenliu initiate. He was suddenly relieved when he looked at Yin Mo's eyelashes, which were obviously pretending to be asleep and trembling.

Whether she is obedient or persistent, no matter what she becomes, she has always been Yin Mo he likes.

  He Chen kissed her cheek several times, and joked in a cheerful voice: "Baby, aren't you afraid of eyelid cramps?"

   Yin Mo's nose moved, Shi Shiran opened his eyes, and said tepidly, "You smell of alcohol."

   "Wait, I'll take a bath." He Chen took a heavy sip on her mouth, turned over and went to the bathroom.

  Yin Mo stood up and looked at his back, with doubts creeping between his eyebrows and eyes.

  He seems to be back to his previous state, and he is joyful from the inside out.

  Is what happened?

   Yin Mo concentrated for a moment, and could not figure out the reason, and simply turned on the bedside lamp and sat up with her knees around.

After seven or eight minutes, He Chen walked out wrapped in a bath towel.

  The man has his upper body naked, and his strong and full muscle lines are full of strength and beauty.

  The light in the bedroom is very warm, which dilutes the dampness of the British Emperor's rainy season.

  Yin Mo stared at He Chen, who was wiping her short hair. His heartbeat speeded up unconsciously.

  The evenly distributed abdominal muscles are filled with the dim yellow of the warm light, and the mermaid line extends under the bath towel. Every inch is fascinating and **** for women.

It took a long time for Yin Mo to look away, holding the quilt and licking the corner of his mouth, feeling a little thirsty.

  At this time, the bed sank, and He Chen sat down sideways, unexpectedly catching Yin Mo's small eyes.

  The man lowered his head and looked at himself, the corner of his mouth showed a clear curve, "Baby, look openly, it's all yours."

  Yin Mo grabbed the quilt and glanced at him hurriedly. The light inevitably fell on the abdominal muscles, "I didn't see..."

  He Chen threw the towel in her hand onto the bed-end stool, and put her hand on her belly without saying anything. “You can touch it if you want, you’re welcome.”

   Yin Mo shrank his hands, but couldn't match the strength of the man, so his palm was still pressed against the abdominal muscles that felt very good.

  Maybe it feels so good, she couldn't help but squeeze it twice, "Are you out...have you done errands?"

  He Chen was very satisfied with her natural reaction, and raised his hand to remove the broken hair from her cheeks, "Nothing to do, Feng Xiaoer is looking for me."

   "Oh." Yin Mo held the quilt with one hand, and gently rubbed his abdominal muscles with the other, "Then when shall we return to Parma?"

  There is only tomorrow in the two-day period, but until now Rong Manli hasn’t moved anything.

  Yin Mo was thinking about He Chen's mother, and couldn't help worrying that it would be out of line.

  He Chen bent his knees with one leg, and crossed Yin Mo's cheeks to face his eyes, "Baby, tell me the truth, after I went out in the afternoon, did you think about it?"

   Yin Mo's fingertips swam unconsciously along the lines of the abdominal muscles, and stopped when he heard the sound.

  It may be that the light is too warm, softening the edges and corners of the man. In Yin Mo's eyes, He Chen at this moment is very handsome and gentle.

  She lowered her eyelids and nodded lightly, "I didn't think too much, just a little curious about what you were doing."

  He Chen sighed silently, "Since I want to know, why don't you call me?"

  Yin Mo obviously didn't think about this. She raised her eyebrows with a surprised expression, "I called you rashly, won't you delay your work?"

  He Chen pinched her cheek, and said in a seductive tone: "Baby, you won't know if you hit it once."

   Yin Mo may have been confused by him, and nodded with a smirk, "Okay, then I won't check it next time, just call."

  (End of this chapter)