Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1103 He Chen is not an illegitimate child

  The next day, at 8 o'clock, Yin Mo woke up naturally when she fell asleep.

  She kicked the quilt off her body, looked at the ceiling with sleepy eyes, and did not recover for a while.

  This is not North City One.

  Yin Mo sat up abruptly from the bed, looked intently, and let out a cry of surprise.

  Why did she sleep in the master bedroom of Ziyun Mansion?

  Yin Mo lowered his head again, and found that he was wearing a pure black shirt. There were no strands under the shirt.

  There is no one beside the bed, and it is slightly cool to the touch.

  Yin Mo sat quietly for a while, opened the quilt and prepared to go to the cloakroom to change clothes.

  Then, the door opened.

  Yin Mo stood motionless by the bed, subconsciously clamping his legs.

  He Chen was looking at the phone, raised his eyes and glanced up, his eyes froze.

  The man stared at Yin Mo's long, straight white legs with very aggressive eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled several times unconsciously.

  The shirt on the woman is very loose, with a few strands of mischievous hair blocking her chest, half-covered and half-concealed, which perfectly interprets the words of amorous feelings.

  He Chen slammed the door back and approached Yin Mo with a calm pace.

  As the man approaches, the air seems to be contaminated with the smell of hormones.

  There is nothing in her shirt...

   Yin Mo clearly struck this cognition in her mind, and wanted to get back into the quilt, but she didn't dare to move.

  Because the hem of the shirt is not long enough, it will run out if the movement is too large.

  The atmosphere in the master bedroom was inexplicably hot and dry. Yin Mo's legs were resting on the bedside and she could not retreat. Perhaps to ease the embarrassment, she had nothing to say, and said, "Did you change my clothes?"

  He Chen bagged with one hand, and raised the corners of his lips with a wicked smile, "Otherwise? Who would Captain Yin want to change for you?"

  He returned to his previous cynical appearance, Yin Mo glanced at him, "I'll just ask."

  In a blink of an eye, the man is close at hand.

   Yin Mo held his breath, hot all over, rubbing his knees against each other twice, "I, I'm going... Um."

  The voice was still on his lips, and He Chen had already circled her waist, bullying herself up.

  The next second, the two fell into the soft bed.

  He Chen kissed fiercely, no matter how gentle he usually behaves, his kiss is still full of domineering and powerful that makes Yin Mo tremble.

  The man's hands were traversing her body dishonestly, and the thin shirt was useless.

  After a while, his hand came under the woman's abdomen.

   Yin Mo opened her eyes abruptly, her pupils tightened, and the rare strange feeling made her subconsciously close her knees, "He Chen, don't you...uh..."

  This is the first time, surpassing all previous intimate behaviors.

  Women are panting, men are laughing...

  Yin Mo pushed him with flushed cheeks, while He Chen buried his head in her ear, laughing and teasing: "Captain Yin, so sensitive?"

   "Boom boom boom——"

  The door of the room, there was an untimely knock on the door.

   Yin Mo became more nervous, "Get up quickly."

  He Chen held the corner of her mouth and whispered in her ear: "Relax, you can't get your hand out."

  He actually didn't do anything, but what he said made people imaginative.

  Yin Mo glared at him with a sullen look, "If you talk nonsense, I'll tell auntie."

  The arc of laughter on He Chen’s lips widened, and his fingers moved two more times, "Shall I open the door for you and invite her in?"

"you!"

   Seeing this, He Chen withdrew his hand, pulled Yin Mo up from the bed, and signaled her to change clothes.

  Yin Mo's legs were weak, and he had just walked two steps under the hem of his shirt. The man squeezed over again and uttered something behind her ear.

   Yin Mo’s first reaction was to raise his hand to beat him, "Rogue."

  He Chen intercepted her small fist from the shoulder, and kissed it twice, "Well, I'll be rascal to you."

  Yin Mo was ashamed and angry, but couldn't cure him.

  He Chen took advantage of the trend and held her waist. After a long time, he said in a dumb voice, "Go wash, and I will show you to your mother-in-law."

  In the bathroom, Yin Mo felt uncomfortable all over her body.

  She leaned her back against the wall, panting, and her brows were full of spring love.

  All this is because of the sorrowful words He Chen said to her.

  ——Baby, you. Wet.

  ……

  At half past eight, Yin Mo wore a decent knee-length skirt and came to the living room.

  It may be because she had just taken a shower, her face was still flushing, and her long, semi-dry hair was draped behind her, making her look so beautiful.

  The curtains are drawn in the living room, and the chandelier above the head exudes a soft warm light.

  On the sofa, Rong Manfang was flipping through the age-old language enlightenment picture book, and when he heard footsteps, he glanced over.

  She stood up and called with a smile: "Miss Yin."

  Probably the warm light always makes people feel warm. In Rong Manfang's eyes, Yin Mo is a beautiful and tender girl.

   Yin Mo did not notice the movement behind the diagonally, and hurriedly came to Rong Manfang, holding her arms and said: "Auntie, you can call me Yin Mo."

  The two sat down side by side, Rong Manfang looked at her very carefully, and the more she watched, the more she liked it, "Momo, you worked hard last night."

   "No." Yin Mo picked up the water glass on the table and handed it to her, "How are you feeling?"

  Rong Manfang took the water glass and smiled, “It’s okay, it’s unavoidable that I can’t stand the toss when I’m getting older, and it makes you worry about it.”

   Yin Mo suppressed the curiosity in his heart, and politely said a few words to her.

  Rong Manfang has been isolated from the world for many years, and his voice is gentle but dumb.

  She looked at Yin Mo, and tentatively held her hand, "Momo, I know everything about Xiaochen."

"Aunt?"

Rong Manfang patted the back of her hand and said with a choked face, "He's not the illegitimate son of the He family, he is the righteous eldest son of the He family. These years, he has a family and can't go back, so he can only wander away outside, too. Bitter.

  Momo, thank you for staying with him, if possible, I hope...you don’t despise him, he was born cleaner than anyone else, he is the dignified eldest son of He's family. "

  Yin Mo was shocked and unbelievable, "Auntie, you mean..."

  Rong Manfang was very agitated. He covered his face with one hand and kept shaking his head and muttered, “Xiaochen is not an illegitimate child, but the one she gave birth to is.”

  They are twins, almost exactly the same from body shape to appearance.

  Even parents and relatives, it is difficult to tell who is the sister and who is the sister.

  It is said that the twins have a strong heart, but Rong Manfang can't think that this kind of heart can also be reflected in the feelings.

  Thirty years ago, the name Rong Manli was indeed the wife of He Chen’s father, He Huatang, Ming Mei.

  At this time, Rong Manfang said in tears: "Originally, my name was Rong Manli, but she took everything from me..."

  Her name, her love, her youth, and even her life.

  　6000, good night

  (End of this chapter)