Chapter 1048 of 1281
Chapter 1048: I want to die on her
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At half past seven in the night, Yin Mo not only didn't wait for He Chen's
news, but he couldn't even find out the location of his mobile phone.
Yin Mo was annoyed, and kept trying to crack He Chen's positioning protection
system with his computer.
She almost forgot that He Chen’s hacking skills were so good, she rushed to
find his location without using ghost tracking in the afternoon, but she was
discovered...
At this time, He Chen was in the underground bar in Pama City, drinking to
relieve boredom.
He stretched his arms over the back of the curved sofa, folded his legs on the
coffee table, and closed his eyes slightly.
There was a deafening noise throughout the bar, and A Yong sat on a low stool
next to him and made a mix of drinks.
He glanced at the seven or eight empty wine glasses in front of He Chen,
pursing his lips and sighed.
Brother Chen seems to be in a bad mood and is full of low air pressure.
At this time, if there is a woman, maybe it can calm his anger?
Ayong hesitated again and again, still holding a low stool and squeezing in
front of He Chen, yelling: "Brother Chen, do you want me to send Miss Yin
over?"
Sending this word stimulated He Chen's nerves.
The last time this gang of idiots sent Yin Mo to Parma, it directly caused him
to die on the spot in the back garden of the hospital.
Now dare to mention it?
He Chen opened the end of his eyes, squinted at A Yong, kicked him in the
thigh, "If you miss, try it."
Ayong leaned on the corner of the table, curled his lips in a weird manner, "I
don't think you are in a bad mood."
He Chen squinted his eyes and changed the subject invisibly, "Stop the **
nonsense and mix your wine."
After a few minutes, He Chen's mood calmed down a lot. He took out the phone
from his pocket, unlocked the flight mode, and swiped the screen twice at
random. The page quickly popped in with a few WeChat messages.
He opened it and saw the head of a cartoon sun, Yin Mo.
The message she sent was only a few words: I figured it out clearly.
He Chen pulled the page, his thick eyebrows tightened gradually.
The news came more than four o’clock in the afternoon, and it took a long time
for her to figure it out clearly?
He Chen rolled his Adam's apple, and slowly typed a word: Say.
Yin Mo only saw his WeChat message reply ten minutes later.
A simple and capable word that is perfunctory.
Yin Mo curled the corner of his mouth and dialed his phone directly.
One second later, the call was hung up in seconds.
He Chen sent another WeChat: Say it here!
The final exclamation mark is faintly overbearing.
Yin Mo, a woman with innocent brain circuits, expecting her to answer all
questions is very difficult.
He Chen knew it well, so when he saw Yin Mo’s reply, he was not surprised at
all, not at all!
Yin Mo: Is it inconvenient for you to answer the phone?
He Chen looked at the screen for a long time and was speechless. In addition
to helplessness, there was a trace of frustration.
How come you fell in love with such a stupid thing? !
Yin Mo at the other end, seeing that He Chen hadn't responded to the news, he
was not in a hurry. Instead, he turned on the ghost tracking system and
quietly began to check his location.
Three minutes later, the location is displayed in the underground bar of Parma
in the city.
Yin Mo quickly took a screenshot, got up and walked to the hallway, took the
car key at random, and went out.
Regardless of his inconvenience, she will go to him.
The news that I heard in the hospital this morning made Yin Mo difficult to
let go of for a long time.
She has always thought that He Chen, who is the proud son of heaven, must be a
good son from a good family.
If it weren't for Qizai, she would never have thought that He Chen's past was
more tragic and helpless than her.
Even the beloved woman blatantly despised his origin and slandered his past.
Yin Mo held the car key and frowned inadvertently. He Chen loved someone,
which made her a little uncomfortable.
Unlike those female companions, he really loved someone.
But...the vision is really not enough.
……
In the underground bar, He Chen sent three WeChat messages in a row, but the
woman did not reply.
He dyed his eyebrows and irritated, kicked the coffee table, picked up the
spirits that A Yong had mixed and raised his head to dry three glasses.
Spicy liquor entered his throat, staining the man's eyes red.
He Chen bent his arms on his knees, half-hanging his head, the emotions in his
chest were rampant.
He hates his attitude towards feelings. Once he gets serious, he becomes
unlike him.
For so many years, guarding the heart and walking through the flowers, it was
finally planted on Yin Mo's body.
But the answer she gave seemed to run counter to his imagination once again.
He Chen thought a lot, from what he did to Yin Mo on the day he first met, and
then to his cynicism with her. Over time, his interest in Yin Mo became more
and more intense, and he couldn't let it go.
If Yin Mo wants to clearly reject him, it seems...that is reasonable.
He Chen closed his eyes, it seemed that it was not a big deal, but he just
stopped the loss in time, at least he didn’t need to kneel down to stay.
Want to return, with the help of the wine, He Chen hit A Yong with the toe of
his shoe and said, "I want to ask you something."
Ayong leaned over, "Brother Chen, say you!"
He Chen crossed his fingers, tilted his head to stare at A Yong, and said
astonishingly, "If a woman ** you regardless of your wishes, do you hate
her?"
A Yong lifted his belt, his face was full of surprise: "Hate Mao, is there
such a good thing?"
He Chen expressionlessly: "..." He suddenly felt like a idiot!
"Brother Chen, who ** you?" A Yong's gossip soul ignited a raging fire,
"Fuck it, isn't it Miss Yin? She looks quite quiet, but she can actually..."
He Chen punched A Yong in the back of his head and waved his hand again,
beckoning him to get out.
In the end, he still did not call Yin Mo.
She stopped replying to messages, and seemed to have expressed her attitude.
He Chen raised his lips wickedly and laughed coldly.
At the same time, a heavy predator off-road vehicle drove into the parking lot
of the bar.
Yin Mo drove this car.
She just casually took the car key in the hallway cabinet, only to find this
heavy off-road vehicle in the backyard.
Yin Mo looked for He Chen eagerly, so he didn't go back to change the car, and
simply drove out the door.
At this time, there were a few shadowy figures beside the pitch-black path of
the parking lot.
In places like underground bars, even if it’s not all dark, there are no
shortage of men and women seeking pleasure.
Yin Mo pushed the car door and jumped out of the cab. A gust of wind blew her
wavy and curly hair hanging behind her waist.
Various kinds of amorous feelings are sometimes not enough to describe Yin
Mo's charm.
was like the moment she got off the car, which immediately attracted the
coveted eyes of many men.
A beautiful woman, a heavy off-road vehicle, she does nothing, standing in
place is enough to make people burst into blood.
Yin Mo ignored the surrounding or scrutinized or stunning eyes, locked the car
and walked straight into the main entrance of the bar.
"This figure...I want to die on her."
"What's the way? Parma still has such a beauty? It's more ** beautiful than
the beauty pageant."
"Brothers, I'm going to be in love."
A group of bar players all feel good about themselves, and they are embracing
the mood of hunting and planning to follow the bar to try their luck.
However, Yin Mo's luck didn't seem to be very good. He walked into the main
entrance and ran into someone head on.
(End of this chapter)