Cheng Li was pale and stunned in place. She was desperate and felt extreme humiliation at the same time.

She was dirty and dirty in his eyes.

Later, he Chen stepped onto the gangway with Yin Mo in his arms. In Cheng Li's desperate expression, he Chen said the last two words.

The first sentence: "Cheng Li, what I loved was your unique quality."

The second sentence: "it's the quality of your disguise, not you."

Implication, Cheng Li, I never loved you.

The cabin door in front was slowly closed by the flight attendants, isolating Cheng Li's dull sight.

Before the flight took off, he Chen looked at Cheng Li, who was taken away by airport police officers outside the side window, calmly raised his mobile phone and ordered one thing: "don't let her appear in front of Yin Mo again."

After many years, Yin Mo never saw Li again.

She didn't die, but she lived like a year. Life is not like death.

....

At 3 p.m. Nanyang time, he Chen and Yin Mo helped Rong Manfang down the gangway.

Behind it is the business depression with steady steps.

Zong Zhan didn't get off the plane, but returned to Dijing directly by Yanhuang's special plane.

After more than a month's absence, Yin Mo sat in the car and looked at the golden street in the early autumn of Nanyang. After thinking about it, he said, "take me home first."

He Chen raised his eyebrows. "Don't you go back with me?"

Yin Mori shook his head naturally, "my parents are still waiting for me."

She lied on a business trip and left for so long. She must go home first.

He Chen grimaced and held her hand in some displeasure. "Come to me in the evening."

"No." Yin Mo smiled, "I'll accompany them first. Besides, don't you have to send your aunt to the hospital to continue rehabilitation treatment?"

He Chen glanced sideways at her and demanded angrily, "I'll pick you up at seven in the evening. Don't you dare to try."

Yin Mo didn't even say anything. The car had stopped outside Yin's community.

He Chen opened the door over her, then Jun's face deviated, directly blocked her mouth, pushed open his teeth and attacked the city and the land in her mouth.

The door was half open, but he Chen kept holding her tongue more and more.

Then, the Yin couple who happened to come out of the community outside the door were stunned at the two kissing in the car.

Is that their baby girl?

That man... Is that Mr. He?

Three minutes later, Yin Mo got out of the car panting and walked into the community. He didn't take his suitcase.

"Mo Mo......"

Right ahead, the Yin family rubbed their hands and stopped talking.

Yin MoCu raised his head unprepared, so he collided head-on with his parents against his red and swollen lips.

There is a word that seems to be called social death.

....

At the same time, Shang Yu returned to the residence. When he entered the door, he saw Li Qiao sitting in the living room and looking through the documents.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Qiao turned a page and raised her eyes to meet the man's four eyes: "skin immune disorder syndrome."

Shang Yu untied his cufflinks as he walked, walked forward and rubbed her head, "has he bothered you these days?"

Li Qiao said no, pulled his wrist, looked up and asked, "brother Chen's trouble has been solved?"

The man answered, leaned down and sat down, and naturally ran over Li Qiao's shoulder, "studying the disease of Phytolacca?"

"Well." Li Qiao handed him the case file in his hand. "Renhe laboratory is discussing a new research topic recently. Phytolacca is a rare disease, so we can study it in depth."

Hearing the sound, a spoiled thin smile appeared in Shang Yu's eyes, "you can call him over if you need to."

"Not for the time being." Li Qiao closed the document and looked at the man's handsome eyebrows. "Do you want to have a rest?"

Shang Yu rubbed her slender arm with his fingers, "accompany me?"

Li Qiao smiled, hooked his hand and motioned towards the stairs, "OK, together."

....

In the evening, at 6:40, he Chen drove to the downstairs of Yinjia community.

He pushed open the door, and a faint cool wind brushed his cheeks and scattered the broken hair on his forehead.

In the early autumn of Nanyang, the temperature was slightly lower than that of Pama. He Chen slammed the door, looked up at the old residential building with a sense of time, pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and was ready to call Yin mo.

It is said that he can form a habit in three days. During this period, he is with Yin Moyi every day.

Eat together, chat together, drink together and sleep together.

He Chen is used to every moment when she is around him, and he can't see Yin Mo in Nanyang for just a few hours. He always feels empty around him.

The man put one hand on the roof. As soon as he unlocked the mobile phone screen, there was a sound from the iron door of the residential building.

He Chen glanced casually and couldn't move his eyes.

At the door of the residential building, Yin Mo carried a luggage bag and made an awkward opening remark, "there is no room for me at home..."

To be exact, her parents kicked her out.

This matter will start in the afternoon. The Yin family saw her and he Chen kissing in the car and went home. Yin Mo had to confess and be lenient.

The Yin family and his wife paid homage to he Chen, and he and his delegation did protect their daughter everywhere.

After Yin Mo's explanation and maintenance, the old couple hit it off and asked her to go out and fall in love and not be a leftover woman at home.

At this time, he Chen looked at Yin Mo's dress and raised a very pleasant arc around his mouth.

He went forward, took the bag in her hand, wrapped it around her waist and hugged it in his arms, "go, there are many rooms in our house. Go back and pick it at will."

At the same time, by the balcony on the third floor of the residential building, the Yin couple looked down with their cats.

"Mo Mo grew up and finally found his own happiness."

Yin's mother sighed with emotion. As soon as she turned her head, she found Yin Zhihong rubbing her eyes, "what are you crying for?"

Yin Zhihong pursed his lips and sobbed his head: "Momo has had a hard time these years. As long as Mr. He can treat her well, I can give him this life."

"Don't say these discouraged words." Yin's mother couldn't bear to keep her face, "if you know that our Momo lives hard, you'll do your duty as a father in the future.

You should learn a lesson from those things before. We are a family. How many people will regard their employers as their ancestors like you. "

Yin Zhihong blushed. "Yes, madam is right. It's over, it's all over."

....

The next day, the day after he returned to Nanyang, he Chen woke up early in the morning and couldn't find Yin mo.

The man walked around the apartment naked, and finally found a note on the table.

He Chen's handsome face was gloomy for a moment.

He picked up his cell phone and called Yin Mo in a very bad tone, "where have you been?"

Yin Mo's calm tone was still a little light, "I'm here. Don't you see the note I left for you?"

He Chen stared at the note in his hand and replied expressionless, "I don't see it."

"Oh, the note is on the table in the restaurant. You can see it in the past." Yin Mo didn't know what he was busy with, so he hung up the phone.

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