Chapter 1078: What do you call me?

Yin Mo retracted his gaze and looked at Cheng Li calmly, still holding the

coffee cup in his hand.

Cheng Li still sat with an upright attitude, and as He Chen got closer and

closer, she spoke softly: "Miss Yin, I said so much, not provoking you, you

don't have to be so hostile to me.

Back then, I made a mistake and failed to accompany him to the end. I didn’t

have the face to see him, so... I will tell you everything related to him. I

hope you can love him for me and wish you happiness. . "

Cheng Li's words were sincere and sincere, even Yun Li, who walked slowly,

couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This is a standard performance personality.

At this time, Cheng Li picked up his purse after speaking, and paced forward

abruptly in the direction He Chen came.

Yin Mo always watched with cold eyes and analyzed Cheng Li's trajectory.

If there is no accident, she will crash into He Chen's arms in two seconds.

Two seconds later, Cheng Li, who bowed his head and walked quickly, bumped

into a wall of meat as expected, and the clear smell of tobacco on the

opponent made her trance.

He doesn't seem to have changed, but he still likes to smoke like before.

Cheng Li leaned on the man’s chest in an aggrieved and stubborn manner, and

raised his head with tears in his eyes, "Is that right..."

Before uttering the last word, she was as if struck by lightning.

Cheng Li was stunned for a long time before he recovered, and quickly took a

big step back, "You..."

Yun Li looked down at the shirt stained with coffee stains, raised his

eyebrows calmly, "Thirty thousand, transfer or cash?"

Cheng Li looked around in a daze, she obviously rushed to He Chen, how could

she accidentally bump into the arms of this strange man?

Behind him, He Chen's recognizable voice sounded just in time, "Let go."

Cheng Li looked back, his eyes filled with incredible words.

His voice is more mellow than before, revealing the dumbness and experience

after the years have settled.

At this moment, He Chen was bending down and snatching the coffee cup from Yin

Mo, holding her fingers in her palm and rubbing several times, “If you have

something to say, if you are unhappy, do it. How can you compare yourself?”

In fact, Yin Mo didn't realize it herself, she just unconsciously pinched the

cup and continued to apply force, so that the joints were faintly white.

It doesn't hurt, but He Chen noticed it.

Cheng Li is still at a loss where she is. The development of the matter is

quite different from the trajectory she expected.

She even felt that she was dazzled, and she even heard the delicate tenderness

in He Chen's tone.

And this kind of tenderness once belonged only to her.

"Achen..."

Cheng Li looked sideways at his back, and the call was a soft heart.

He Chen ignored him, still kneading Yin Mo's fingers, his handsome face was

obviously unhappy, "Baby, don't you want to tell me anything?"

"No." Yin Mo shook his head, looked behind him and reminded: "Miss Cheng is

calling you."

The temperature of He Chen's eyes continued to drop, and suddenly he tightened

her fingers, "So?"

Yin Mo was in pain, frowned slightly, but made no sound.

Seeing this scene, He Chen relaxed his hands at once, pulled a chair and sat

down beside her, staring at her scorchingly, "What are you talking about?"

Yin Mo glanced at Cheng Li, whose eyes were sad, and an unprecedented disgust

swept through the limbs.

She has to admit that Cheng Li’s performance should easily arouse men’s desire

for protection.

Yin Mo wants to compete with her, pretending that everyone is weak.

But, no.

Cheng Li said that every woman He Chen fell in love with afterwards has her

shadow. If she has a good example, wouldn't it be right?

So, Yin Mo suppressed the extra expression and gave up all thoughts. She is

Yin Mo, not the shadow of anyone.

In this short moment, He Chen didn't wait for Yin Mo's answer, his face

getting darker and heavier.

He leaned forward, provoked her chin and rubbed it lightly, "Are you wronged?"

He Chen's entire attention seemed to be on Yin Mo, no matter how many times

Cheng Li called him, he turned a deaf ear.

Yin Mo slowly raised her eyes and looked directly at the man's focused and

worried eyebrows. She said no, but her tone was far-fetched.

He Chen's long and narrow eyes were steeply covered with fierce and yin-like

birds. He clasped Yin Mo's back neck and pressed her to his shoulders, and put

his fingers through her hair to gently comfort, "It's okay, don't be afraid,

brother will give you Be fair."

Yin Mo buried his shoulder and blinked suspiciously. Why didn't he ask her why

she came to see Cheng Li?

He Chen tilted his head and kissed Yin Mo on the cheek, holding her with one

hand, and finally looking back at Cheng Li, who was dull for a long time.

He licked his cheeks and mocked frivolously: "You told me a woman to come out

just to show her how stupid I was back then?"

Cheng Li's face changed slightly, "Achen, I am not..."

"What do you call me?" He Chen fixed his eyes deeply on Cheng Li. He still

held Yin Mo in his arms and stroked her head with his palms unconsciously, as

if he was giving a pet a pet.

"You don't like me the most..." Cheng Li's breath condensed, and the light

swept over Yin Mo, and said pointedly: "Call you Achen."

One sentence, she deliberately paused, and it was enough to make you think.

"How big is your face?" He Chenxie raised his lips coldly, and glanced at

Cheng Li aggressively, "What do you like? Do you like you having ** with

others with your legs crossed in front of Lao Tzu? Or do you like your dry A

cup?"

He Chen looked at Cheng Li's eyes, ruthless and loveless, only endless sarcasm

and contempt.

That is his true nature, he regards women as playthings, even his old love is

not immune.

Now Cheng Li has become a dispensable plaything in He Chen's eyes.

Even though his words sound harsh and even suspected of personal attack, He

Chen didn't care because she bullied Yin Mo.

No matter how deep the love is, it has gone through the changes and tried the

love between men and women, and it has long lost its original purity.

He once hated Cheng Li, but at this time, only disgust remained.

At this moment, Yin Mo pulled He Chen's hand away, straightened up his waist

and raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you know that she is A?"

The data she investigated clearly showed that He Chen did not touch Chengli.

Other people Yin Mo can be generous, but Cheng Li is the product of He Chen's

emotions, and she is a little bit minded.

He Chen re-circled Yin Mo's shoulders unhappily, and pulled her to her side

domineeringly, "You man has eyes. If you don't believe me, ask you Li

brother."

Yunli was inexplicably drawn into the battlefield. He brushed the stains on

his shirt with disgust, and his tone was very rude, "Don't ask me, I'm blind."

Several people communicated with no one, only Cheng Li stood in awkwardness.

The anger and shame made her feel uncontrollable. Cheng Li walked up to He

Chen in two steps, raised her hand and greeted him on his face, and her voice

was extremely sharp, "He Chen, how could you say that to me, did you forget?

How did you kneel and beg me not to leave."

This sentence, anyone can hear the inexplicable sense of superiority in Cheng

Li's words.

Perhaps she used to be a queen in front of He Chen, even if time passed, Cheng

Li, who was out of anger, still exposed her nature.

(End of this chapter)