Hearing the sound, the fourth uncle obviously panicked for a second, "merchant Lord, then you..."

Shang Zonghai turned back and put down the fish plate, carelessly raised his eyes, "do you want me to answer you now?"

The fourth uncle smiled quickly, "don't dare, please consider carefully. We... Can wait."

"Wei ang, see off."

The fourth uncle stood up in embarrassment, "merchant, I won't disturb you."

Although he didn't get the approval of Shang Zonghai, the fourth uncle still felt that he had the victory.

At least he didn't refuse.

Not long after, Wei ang ordered his servant to send off his fourth uncle and turn back to the vicinity of the Diaoyutai. He heard Shang Zonghai cold hum, "where is that smelly boy?"

Wei ang took a step forward, "I heard that he has been in Ziyun mansion recently."

Shang Zonghai pressed his thin lips and looked unhappy obviously. "I don't know if I've been bullied like this. I don't know what to say to my family."

"Maybe..." Wei ang thought and said, "brother Chen was afraid that you would be embarrassed with the young master, so he didn't say hello."

Shang Zonghai dropped the towel in his hand and said, "go and find out what the he family has done recently."

Wei ang took the order, turned around, took a step and reported: "by the way, sir, Liuyun sent me a message two hours ago. The young master has come from Nanyang."

....

At nine o'clock in the morning, Yin Mo sat in the living room of Ziyun mansion with a laptop on his lap. His expression was rare and serious.

"Use the drone to scan the panorama of he's old house over the sky and share the real-time picture with me."

As soon as he Chen came to the corner of the stairs, he happened to hear Yin Mo's words.

The man buried his long legs down the steps, coagulated her figure of serious work, raised the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "baby, so busy?"

Yin Mo pressed the earphone, looked sideways and asked, "when are you going to he's house?"

"Don't worry." he Chen came to her and sat down with his straight legs on the edge of the tea table. "The dog hasn't jumped off the wall yet, wait."

Yin Mo reacted for two seconds. Oh, he wanted to wait for the dog to jump over the wall.

She turned the computer screen and pointed to the aerial view of the old house automatically drawn above. "This is the house map of the he family. It should be useful to you."

He Chen glanced lazily, then his eyes stagnated in the corner of the courtyard wall on the west side.

He didn't speak, but he poked the touch panel to enlarge the picture. The former miscellaneous room has now become a servant's dormitory.

He Chen sniffed and picked up the cigarette box, "useful, too useful."

Yin Mo pursed his lips, scaled the picture back to normal size, hesitated and said, "Pama's rumor... Did you hear it?"

"Well, the whole Pama is scolding me for being a wolf hearted bastard. It's hard not to hear."

He Chen's tone was full of ridicule and self mockery. Originally, his name was taboo for the he family, and he knew little about it.

Today, through the dissemination by people with intentions, he Chen has almost become synonymous with the heinous.

Yin Mo coldly retorted, "you're not."

"It doesn't matter." he Chen blew a puff of smoke up his head and raised his eyebrows indifferently, "let them say."

Yin Mo was a little angry, not because of he Chen, but because he family was so mean and disgusting.

At this time, a prompt tone of incoming call came from the headset. She thought it was ah Chang and directly pressed the answer button, "haven't you found the first person to spread rumors?"

In the earphone, Li Qiao's light voice rang, "what rumor?"

"Qiao Qiao?" Yin Mo's hand paused on the keyboard, and his silent eyes lit up with the naked eye. "Why do you have time to call me?"

He Chen, squinting at her, just called her. As for being so happy?

Yin Mo took off the computer, got up and went to the landing window, talking and laughing on the phone with Li Qiao.

He Chen leaned against the handrail and stared at her back with a black face. He didn't know what the two women talked about. Yin Mo smiled a few times from time to time and kept rubbing his toes against the ground.

These unconscious movements are enough to show her joy and pleasure.

He Chen licked his back teeth and tasted a little inexplicably.

Why isn't she so happy in front of him?

He Chen narrowed his cold eyes dangerously, twisted his cigarette butts into the ashtray, got up and walked over.

Yin Mo at this time all his attention was on Li Qiao. Listening to her gentle voice, he felt that he could calm all the restless emotions in his heart.

Then, a warm line was suddenly pasted behind him.

Yin morgang was ready to turn back. The man behind her pressed her on the railing from behind.

Friction can not only generate heat, but also produce ambiguity.

For example, Yin Mo can obviously feel he Chen's friction action.

But she didn't dare to make too much noise except twisting her waist.

After all, the phone is still on.

Not long after, he Chen broke Yin Mo's cheek and saw that her cheeks were red, but he couldn't bear to take a bite on her mouth.

But his hot palm became more and more presumptuous.

Yin Mo had to cover his headphones and warned him in a small voice, "don't make trouble."

He Chen ignored it and touched it casually. At the same time, he returned to her solemnly: "you continue."

How can she continue?

Qiao Qiao is so clever that she can definitely hear any strange sound.

At this time, he Chen's hand got into her clothes, lowered his head with the skin on the side of her neck, and reminded him shamelessly: "baby, it's impolite to make no noise on the phone."

Even if Yin Mo didn't make any sound, Li Qiao was keenly aware of something, "second sister, very busy?"

Yin Mo said he wasn't busy, but he couldn't push him away.

Li Qiao seemed to smile, "call me after you're busy."

Then the phone was disconnected.

Yin Mo gasped with relief, frowned and turned around. Before he spoke, the man's tall body pressed over, "Captain Yin, you can laugh when you call Li Qiao. Why do you think I'm so angry?"

Yin Mo couldn't catch up with this.

Isn't it strange that he is angry?

He Chen saw that she looked at herself blankly, and then scraped the corners of her mouth with her teeth, "baby, you should pay off your debt."

Yin Mo was confused and asked him, "what debt?"

"I owe you the bet. Pay it back now."

He Chen smiled, picked up Yin Mo horizontally the next second, and returned to the living room in three or two steps.

He held Yin Mo in one hand and motioned to his belt, "untie it."

Yin Mo looked at the belt, looked at he Chen again, stretched out his hand, buckled and opened in response.

Then, no matter what he Chen's expression, our captain Yin virtuously stuffed his slightly disordered shirt hem back into his pants, brushed the wrinkles on the edge, and finally tied him a belt, "OK."

He Chen closed his eyes expressionless: "

Okay, what the fuck!

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