Outright Favoritism

  Chapter 641 Suddenly don't want to let you go

  Shang Yu raised his eyelids, his eyes surging, "Uncle Shen knows the inside story of the year?"

  Shen Xiangtang looked forward melancholy and muttered to himself, “I only heard it a little bit. The Pamamu’s house was destroyed overnight, and it was probably the result of several big families uniting external forces to encircle and suppress it. It is said that the cause was Jing Yilan.

  The reason why there is Jing Yilan's information in the sixth game is that I met her by chance and included some by the way. If you are free, you can look up Parma's old case secretly, maybe you will find out. "

  ……

  In the living room, Shen Qingye wore a thin T-shirt and jeans, leaning back lazily on the back of the chair, rubbing his eyes with his fingers, "When are you going back to Nanyang?"

  Li Qiao was brought back to her thoughts by his question, and said tepidly: "Just these few days."

  The matter in Aida State has been resolved, and there is no need to stay any longer.

  Shen Qingye's eyes paused, "Will you come again?"

   "It depends on the situation." Li Qiao's tone was flat.

  At this time, there was a knock on the door in the hallway, and He Chen came late.

  As soon as Egret saw He Chen back, he immediately became vigilant.

  He Chen has his hands in his pockets and a trench coat on his shoulders. The old **** is sweeping his right hand on the ground, "Look at it, he doesn't want his hands anymore."

  Li Qiao and Shen Qingye cast their sights at the same time, their expressions are very difficult to express.

  He Chen can be invited by Shen Xiangtang to this bungalow as a guest, then he should be his own.

  But Egret was arrested in the casino and injured his right hand. This...

  Li Qiao squinted her eyes complicatedly, and He Chen happened to catch her look. He sat down without anyone else, shrugged his shoulders, and dropped the windbreaker with one shoulder on the armrest, "Where is Shao Yan?"

  Li Qiao raised her head towards the restaurant, "Inside."

  He Chen got up, and then his eyes flashed, "Brother and sister, come with me."

  Shen Qingye and Bailu exchanged their sights, and then watched them walk to the side hall next door.

  At this time, He Chen walked to the tea counter in a familiar way, opened the cabinet above and took out a bottle of foreign wine from it, poured two glasses and handed it to Li Qiao.

  This series of actions is enough to prove that he is not the first time to come to the villa.

  Li Qiao took the wine glass and took a sip, "Brother Chen didn’t know Egret before?"

  He Chen leaned over and took out the ice cubes from the small refrigerator, and threw two into the wine glass. "He has a reputation. I've heard of it."

  Li Qiao did not answer, rubbing the wine glass, looking at him lightly.

  He Chen turned back and leaned on the tea table, drank half a glass of wine, tilted his head to look at Li Qiao, his tone was natural, "Even if I know each other, I will get hurt if I break my rules."

   "So that's it." Li Qiao smiled and nodded. For people like He Chen, you can't use ordinary people's thinking to define him.

  The two were silent for a while, and after a rustling sound, He Chen took out the phone from his pocket and placed it in front of Li Qiao, and asked in a low voice, "Do you know me?"

  Li Qiao always feels that He Chen today is a bit abnormal, still frivolous, but there is a fierceness hidden between her brows and eyes.

   was thinking, and saw the picture on the phone screen, Li Qiao frowned.

  He Chen shook the wine glass and tucked the phone back into his trouser pocket, "It seems that I have known each other."

  Li Qiao did not hide it, and watched his expression for a moment, “She is Yin Mo, the second child of the Seven Frontiers.”

  The photo was obviously taken at close range. It should be in the car. Yin Mo's cheeks were also strangely red, and his eyes were on fire, showing undisguised anger.

  Yin Mo, she really is.

  He Chen muttered the name silently, his narrow eyes flashed a thought-provoking sneer, "Xiao Yehui's person?"

  Li Qiao did not answer, "Where is she?"

  He Chen's eyes fell on the wine glass, a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Red light area."

Originally, He Chen did not doubt Yin Mo's identity.

  The woman in the red light district is not worthy of his excessive attention.

  Time went back to an hour ago, He Chen pulled Yin Mo into the Hummer on the side of the road.

  Along the way, she nearly fell several times, but she took a sigh of relief, struggling constantly in his hands.

  He Chen nearly violently stuffed Yin Mo into the back seat, followed by himself and slammed the door lock.

  He has never had a good temper with women.

  If you are obedient, maybe you can get a bit of pity from him.

  The more Yin Mo struggles, the less likely he will let her go.

  Her figure and face are too appetizing.

  He Chen got into the back seat, folded his legs and looked at Yin Mo, who was sweating profusely. After squinting his eyes, he noticed her hanging right arm, "What hurt?"

  Yin Mo actually doesn’t even have the strength to speak. He dragged his right arm with his left hand, clenching his teeth, "Go away."

   "The bones are quite hard."

  He Chen shot directly as he said, pulling her collar and pulling her **** aura even more.

  The bandage on her right arm has been stained red with blood, and the clothes are soaked.

  Only a glance, He Chen had a certain kind of speculation.

  Ignoring Yin Mo’s pain, he fumbled twice on her arm, his thin lips curled up, "Gunshot wound!"

  The woman in the red light district is worthless, and it is not unusual for the gold owner to be dealt with.

  But in front of this, she can move freely after being wounded by a gunshot. Either she has extraordinary ability, or...she has another identity.

  He Chen thought about it several times, holding her chin with his palm, and probing deeply, "Are you not from the red light district?"

   Yin Mo stubbornly tilted his head back to escape his restraint.

  But no matter how spacious the carriage was, the space was limited. As she struggled more, the passport that was hidden in her bra fell out.

  He Chen took a look while he was not prepared, and his eyes instantly became unfathomable.

  The people of the British emperor.

  And the name He Chen on her passport is very familiar.

  In the suite not long ago, the words that Shaoyan asked Meng Jun lingered in his ears.

  ——Yin Mo let go?

  He Chen can become a military division of the Black Hawk, and his mind is naturally active.

  He pondered for a few seconds, clarified his thoughts, and threw his passport on Yin Mo’s lap, "I underestimated you."

  Since it’s not a woman in the red light district, then...

  He Chen smiled evilly, and the next words made Yin Mo embarrassed and helpless, "Brother I will let you go, otherwise..."

  His words were full of threats and frivolousness, and even at the moment when she learned her identity, it was even more deliberate to make things difficult.

  Adult men and women, in the red light district, there is nothing wrong.

  It is true that very few women have a strong interest when he takes a look.

  Furthermore, the people of the British Emperor appeared in Aida, and He Chen didn't think about who it was related to.

  This kind of insult is worse than Xiao Yehui’s years of suppression and criticism.

  Yin Mo is short of breath, and can do nothing except to convey emotions with his eyes.

  He Chen spread his arms on the back of the chair, and sighed as if he looked up, "Yin Mo, right? Suddenly I don't want to let you go, what do you think?"

  (End of this chapter)