He Chen immediately narrowed his eyes, "don't check?"

The woman checked his whereabouts?

Yin Mo's expression was slightly frozen. He frowned with some annoyance and tried to justify himself, "no, I mean... Alas..."

Before the words fell, he Chen pressed her down with a fierce tiger, "Captain Yin, make it up after you think about it."

Yin Mo is pressed on the bed by her, with green silk and pretty eyebrows. It's a picture that makes people's blood spray.

He Chen rolled his throat and looked down at the woman in his arms, "think slowly, I'm not in a hurry."

"You get up first..." Yin Mo pushed his shoulder, and the voice was too soft.

Such a posture is full of ambiguous provocation. The muscles of the man are close to her through thin cloth. The heat keeps coming, and each other's body temperature seems to rise.

He Chen held Yin Mo in one hand, without any transgressive behavior. He was not serious like him.

But it was the woman in his arms who twisted uneasily. He Chen fastened her waist and warned fiercely, "baby, do you think I'm Liu Xiahui or a gentleman? Try again."

Yin Mo was quiet, but his face became more and more red, "you pressed me..."

He Chen looked down and his breath sank instantly.

He gritted his teeth and pulled the quilt over Yin Mo, but the scene he had just seen kept coming to his mind.

He Chen got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Yin Mo looked sideways and asked, "Why are you going?"

He Chen pushed open the bathroom door, closed his eyes, and stared back at Yin Mo, "if you dare to wear suspender pajamas next time, I will kill you."

It's just to wear suspender pajamas. It's fucking loose silk cloth. It's towering and soft

Fuck, it hurts!

Yin Mo pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, but the corners of his mouth gently tilted up, "in fact, you don't have to..."

She did. She did it a long time ago.

He Chen's back was stiff and he almost couldn't resist the impulse to turn it back.

But reason still prevailed. He turned his back to Yin Mo and said in a low voice, "you should think I'm defending myself for you."

The bathroom door opened. Yin Mo listened to the sound of water coming from inside, looked at the ceiling and laughed.

....

The next day, he Chen went out at seven in the morning, and Yin Mo didn't wake up.

She lost sleep last night because of what he Chen said. She didn't fall asleep until more than three o'clock in the middle of the night.

At 8:30, Yin Mo woke up and didn't see the man. He was just about to touch his mobile phone to call him. Yu Guang glanced over the head of the bed and accidentally found a note.

——Baby, come to me after breakfast.

Signature: you are a man.

Yin Mo looked at the dancing pen words and smiled.

Before 9:30, Yin Mo arrived at the general administration.

Just then, in the hall of the General Administration, several people came face to face. Yin Mo looked intently. It was Feng Yi and Marguerite.

He Chen was two steps behind, holding a document in his arms and seemed to be making a phone call.

When Feng Yi saw Yin Mo, his expression was very wonderful, but it was fleeting.

"Captain Yin!"

Marguerite waved to her warmly. As soon as she took two steps forward, Feng Yi pulled her back, "I recognize the wrong person."

"Ah?" magley paused, looked at Feng Yi again and asked, "what's your look? She is..."

Feng Yi raised his hand around Marguerite's slim waist and didn't know what she said in her ear. Marguerite smiled and hugged his arm, "Why are you so unseemly, good or bad."

"Do you like it?" Feng Yi raised his eyebrows and they flirted as if there were no one else.

Marguerite covered her mouth and smiled. Her fluent Mandarin floated out. "I like it. I like it very much."

At this time, he Chen also found Yin mo after calling. He paced forward. When he was wrong, he was not surprised to hear the dialogue between Feng Yi and Margaret.

He glanced at them indescribably, as if to say, 'what kind of mental retardation are these two goods?'.

Not long ago, several people parted ways in front of the general administration.

Feng Yi didn't stay long. After saying goodbye to them, he led Marguerite to the parking lot.

Yin Mo stood and looked around. "They look like a good match."

A noble son, a Royal Princess, beautiful and dreamy.

He Chen pulled the door of the back seat with one hand and supported the roof with the other hand. He smiled and said, "Captain Yin, do you think we don't match?"

Yin Mo took back his sight and pursed his lips shyly, "Qiao Qiao said that we are very worthy."

Again.

He Chen took a breath and raised his sword eyebrow with a tiger's face. "Baby, is Li Qiao important or am I important?"

This woman talks all day, like the brainwashing of his mother's MLM organization. Li Qiao is the MLM leader!

Yin Mo stooped into the carriage and answered without thinking, "of course it's Qiao Qiao."

With a bang, he Chen slammed the door behind her.

Three seconds later, the man got on the car from the other side. There was no clue on Jun's face, but there was an extremely intriguing sneer, "Yin Mo, it's a pity that you don't marry Li Qiao."

Yin Mo blinked, and a rare cunning appeared in his eyes, "you... Eat pretty vinegar?"

She felt that he Chen's performance now seemed to be jealous.

Then, the man pulled the shirt at the lower collar and sneered, "I need it?"

Yin Mo answered with approval, "Qiao Qiao is very kind to me. She is loyal and smart, and in the past..."

The next five minutes are Yin Mo's time to praise Li Qiao.

He Chen listened expressionless, with a wad of cotton in his chest, as if he were going to have a heart attack.

Finally, he couldn't bear it. He broke Yin Mo's cheek and sealed it with his lips. Finally, he bit her lower lip like punishment, "Captain Yin's small mouth is really eloquent."

The woman praised Li Qiao with exquisite words. She didn't take a heavy sample for five minutes.

Looking back, how did she praise him?

Good figure, good looks, good eyesight?

Exaggeration has no fucking depth.

He Chen sucked her lips hard and didn't fight at all.

He Chen didn't think of it at the moment. After a while, when he took Yin Mo back to Nanyang, the woman ran to the residence when she had nothing to do. She sent warmth to Li Qiao all day. The seven cubs were long and the seven cubs were short, which was very like a big scum woman playing with his feelings.

....

At one o'clock in the afternoon, he Chen and Yin Mo set foot on the return private plane.

When they arrived in Palma, dusk had fallen. Only a few minutes later, their mobile phones sent messages from their men at the same time.

Let Mary go out.

At this time, he Chen and Yin Mo held their mobile phones respectively, but asked in unison: "where has she gone?"

At the other end of the mobile phone, two men disguised as scavengers squatted next to the trash can not far from the Ming family's old house, looked at each other and reported in unison——

"Second lady, it should be California."

"Brother Chen, it's the state next door."

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