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Xia Siyu: Are you making a fuss?
Shen Qingye: I’m talking about marriage and getting married, but making a fuss?
Shen Qingye: The first-hand news comes from Brother Li. [Smile]
Song Liao: [Like]
Su Moshi: When will the wedding be held? @尹沫
Shen Qingye: Fourth, this is not the point.
Shen Qingye: @尹沫, Yin Lao Er, please tell your story.
They all know that the relationship between Brother Chen and the second sister is very delicate. The two are obviously in love with concubines, but none of them broke the window paper.
Now pour it well, the window paper is not only torn, but also fast forward to the marriage mode.
At this moment, Song Liao, who realized it later, sent a message in the group: I understand, because the second sister took the initiative to find Brother Chen, I lost three million.
Immediately afterwards, Li Qiao, who had been diving for a long time, bubbled up.
Li Qiao: The wedding can be held in Nanyang.
Su Moshi: Agree.
Xia Siyu: Second sister, are the things you love still enough? [Smirk]
At the same time, Yin Mo poked the screen and replied a message: Fifth, don’t send it next time.
Xia Siyu: Not easy to use?
Yin Mo was still considering the words to reply, and a black shadow suddenly fell on top of his head. He Chen took her mobile phone and pressed the screen to make a voice: “I will tell you after using it.”
After a brief silence in the WeChat group of Liuzi, it exploded in an instant.
Shen Qingye: Fuck you, Chen Ge showed up to speak.
Su Moshi: That’s how it is.
Xia Siyu: Brother Chen, come on, remember to praise.
Song Liao: Brother Chen is going to become the second brother-in-law?
Shen Qingye: @宋廖, leave the group as soon as possible.
At this time, He Chen watched the news that popped up continuously in the group, and wanted to return the phone to Yin Mo without a smile, “Baby, what do you think of Song Liao’s words?”
Yin Mo took the phone in a puzzled manner, and when he saw Song Liao’s words, he gave him a quick glance, “Old Six has a low EQ, please ignore him.”
He Chen held the corner of the table with one hand, leaned over to look at her profile, and repeated playfully: “Song Liao? Low EQ?”
Yin Mo just wanted to nod, but unexpectedly remembered that her EQ test was only 29 points. She pushed He Chen without embarrassment, “Sit back and eat well.”
He Chen smiled with thin lips and rubbed her head very fondly, “Baby, hurry up and take you to the mall after eating.”
“Want to buy something?” Yin Mo picked up the fork again and asked seriously.
“Yeah.” He Chen went back to sit down and raised his eyebrows with a wicked smile, “Buy you a mirror.”
Yin Mo reacted for several seconds before he could understand his voice.
She pulled the corner of her mouth and glared at He Chen with a hint of resentment.
He wanted to buy her a mirror to look at herself?
He Chen couldn’t smile, and Yin Mo like this made him more addicted and unable to extricate himself.
……
After lunch, He Chen took Yin Mo to the largest shopping mall in Parma.
In the underground parking lot, the two walked into the elevator holding hands. Yin Mosuan put on the handsome man beside him, pursing his lips and hesitating.
She thinks He Chen shouldn’t really buy her a mirror, right?
For Yin Mo’s entanglement, He Chen can see clearly through the reflective mirror on the wall of the elevator car.
The man’s Adam’s apple rolled up and down, and then he held Yin Mo’s shoulder with both hands, making her stand facing the mirror.
“Baby, what’s in the mirror?”
Yin Mo didn’t speak, but followed the mirror and looked at He Chen behind him.
In the car, A Yong hid sideways in the corner to install the background board. He thought that Brother Chen might love Miss Yin very much.
Because he has never seen Chengxi He Chen treat any woman with such patience and gentleness.
He Chen in the west of the city used to be surrounded by beauties, and even when he hooked his fingers, there were countless women who would not hesitate to stick to them.
The charm of male hormones is vividly reflected in Chen Ge.
But now, he seems to be giving up the whole world of flowers for Miss Yin.
A Yong was a little envious, squinting at Yin Mo from the mirror.
Then, He Chen pressed his thin lips, tilted his head and threw him a warning look.
A Yong chuckled, and silently turned to face the wall and thought about it.
At this moment, He Chen retracted his gaze and leaned Yin Mo’s shoulders against her chest. His narrow eyes fixedly looked at the beauty in the mirror, “I usually like to wear jeans and T-shirts?”
Yin Mo nodded subconsciously, “Yeah.”
He Chen flexed his fingers and rubbed her cheeks, “Don’t like skirts?”
“I don’t like it.” Yin Mo turned his head and tugged at the hem of the T-shirt with his fingers. “I used to have a lot of tasks and skirts were inconvenient.”
He Chen took a deep breath and hugged her from behind with his strong arms, “I have no task in the future, so I can wear whatever I want.”
Yin Mo’s body was slightly stiff, and he pushed him slightly, “I’ll talk about it later, you stand up first.”
After all, A Yong is in the elevator, and there is a monitor above his head, Yin Mo is really not used to having **** with him in public.
He Chen was indifferent to her resistance, but tightened his arms and whispered in her ear, “Buy whatever you like later, don’t save money for Lao Tzu.”
As soon as the words fell, the elevator reached the third floor of women’s clothing.
He Chen hadn’t let go of Yin Mo, but the few people outside the car who were about to come in suddenly stopped.
For a while, the atmosphere was stagnant and weird.
He Chen caught a few figures outside the door through the mirror, and the warm color between his eyebrows instantly became frivolous.
Outside the elevator, Rong Manli, who was surrounded by the crowd, slightly curled her lips, her eyes fell on Yin Mo’s face, her expression slightly deep.
He Chen hugged Yin Mo and hugged his arms and walked outside the door, Rong Manli spoke, “Achen, are you free tomorrow afternoon at three o’clock?”
Yin Mo stared at Rong Manli flatly. When they first met, she found that the contours of Rong Manli’s eyebrows were somewhat similar to those of He Chen.
It’s not surprising that she is Aunt He Chen.
The two and Rong Manli passed by. He Chen kept his eyes open, and had a frivolous tone with taunting, “Ms. Rong asked me to make an appointment if I didn’t have time.”
There was a trace of disgust in Rong Manli’s eyes, but she soon lowered her eyes to cover the leaked emotions, and smiled sideways: “If you don’t have time, you can change the day.”
“No need.” He Chen paused slightly, glanced at Rong Manli, and snorted, “Rather than let you deal with my woman, it is better to deal with me directly.”
Rong Manli flashed subtlely, and shook her head indifferently, “Achen, you are always full of malice towards me. We are a family anyway, why let outsiders watch jokes?”
The outsider, probably refers to Yin Mo.
He Chenjun’s face was covered with dark and stern expressions, but the arc of laughter at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious, “I finally know who He Qing learned from that lame provocative drama. Ms. Rong, you imprisoned your relatives. When I was my sister, did you think that she was also your family?”
This is the first time Yin Mo heard the inside story of He Chen fighting with the He family.
Yin Mo curled up her fingers, her eyes were surging calmly. She checked the information of He’s family, but she didn’t find out the origin and trace of He Chen’s mother at all.
According to He Chen, was he imprisoned by Rong Manli?