Chapter 775: You dropped something

Silo came and went in a hurry, and left in less than twenty minutes.

Li Qiao stood in the living room window looking at her back, her thoughts

gradually moved away.

The Xiao family brothers are not in harmony, but they are unanimous in their

external stand.

Ye Jing is familiar with Xiao Yeyan again. If she had traded cannabinoids on

the black market, she would most likely inform Xiao Yeyan of the way to buy.

Or, she bought it for Xiao Yeyan.

These guesses are not impossible. Li Qiao squinted her eyes, picked up the

phone by the window sill, and edited a messy text message without hesitation.

……

At the same time, the George House on the outskirts of Childman.

The ancient castle of the other courtyard where night fell was covered with a

thin light curtain by ground lanterns.

In the brightly lit living room, Yin Mochu is behind Xiao Yeyan's sofa,

keeping his eyes open.

He Chen has one leg on his knee, with smoke in his hand, "Listen to you, your

Xiao family lost a servant?"

Xiao Yeyan pressed down the corner of his mouth pretentiously, his eyes fixed

on He Chen, "Well, it's a servant on the racecourse."

"There are hundreds of servants in Childman Manor. What does it matter if you

lose one or two? If the fart is too big, you will call the police?" He Chen

was frivolous and negligent, "It's fine if the master doesn't lose it."

Xiao Yeyan frowned slightly, "That's not what I said..."

He Chen raised his wrist, raising his eyebrows irrelevantly, "How do you say

love, I don't care."

Seeing this, Xiao Yeyan smiled without anger, elbows propped his knees and

picked up the cigarette case on the table, jokingly, "I thought you would ask

a few more questions."

"A horse breeder is worth asking a few more questions? What a big face?"

Yin Mo stared at He Chen unmovedly, it is hard to imagine that such a

wonderful work of him could actually be trusted by Xiao Yeyan.

It was probably He Chen’s indifferent attitude that made Xiao Yeyan

unprepared, and his trust in him also increased. “What’s happening in Shang

Shaoyan lately?”

"I heard that I went to the small town of Mies." He Chen shook his toes, his

posture particularly lazy and unruly.

Xiao Yeyan lit a cigarette with a smile, "Why didn't you go?"

He Chen glanced at him, his gaze moved up the top of his head, don't fix Yin

Mo deeply, "Is it necessary? It would be interesting to let Captain Yin go

shopping with me."

Same as a man, Xiao Yeyan is very clear about He Chen's intentions.

He glanced back at Yin Mo, his eyes flashing brightly, "It seems that I really

underestimated the attractiveness of Captain Yin."

Yin Mo's expression was tense, and his heart sank, "Second Young Master, I..."

Xiao Yeyan frowned her eyebrows, motioned her not to talk too much, turned her

head to look at He Chen, "If this is the case, let her accompany you around

Childman City these days, how about?"

He Chen raised his hand to hold the cigarette, and nodded towards the opposite

side in the air, "Although you are not male or female, you are a man of

business."

Xiao Yeyan pursed his lips unhappily. If it weren't for He Chen, he definitely

wouldn't have too much contact with such wicked and frivolous people.

After a while, Xiao Yeyan pinched his cigarette and prepared to leave. He

picked up his jacket and put it on his arms. After two steps, He Chen, who was

sitting still like a mountain, said in a low voice, "Stop."

Xiao Yeyan stopped and turned his head to look at him, "What? Want me to stay

with you to go shopping?"

He Chen leaned on the sofa, fixed his eyes on the place where he was sitting

before, bending his lips in a negative survey: "You have dropped something."

Xiao Yeyan turned around in a puzzled manner, looked at the bug buried in the

gap of the sofa, and glanced at Yin Mo imperceptibly.

Yin Mo stiffly walked around the sofa, twisted up the small wiretap, and

squeezed it hard, and it was completely shattered in an instant.

She turned sideways, her tone of voice was flat, "Mr. He laughed, this is my

thing."

Xiao Yeyan curled up the corners of her lips with satisfaction, brushed the

folds of her trousers with her fingers, and said in a high-sounding voice:

"Captain Yin, Mr. He has a fierce eye. Let's put this kind of tricks away in

the future."

Yin Mo squeezed his fingers tightly, looking like a puppet who left him alone,

"I see, second son."

Xiao Yeyan gave her a deep look, then turned around and left the courtyard in

the dark.

At this time, He Chen patted the sofa beside him, "Come here."

Yin Mochu remained motionless.

The two sit and stand, and the atmosphere gradually freezes.

He Chen has always been a little patient with women. He raised his head and

pillowed his back and glanced forward with his eyes low. "Baby, the

consequence of hanging up my phone is to let you send it to the door. If you

are against me, guess what will happen?

Yin Mo's breath condensed, his eyes full of resistance.

Obviously, I have been desperate too many times before, and my heart is like a

dead sea, Pinghu is not surprised.

However, He Chen can always easily arouse all her emotions.

Yin Mo closed his eyes, his voice became more and more misty, "What do you

want?"

"Come here." He Chen repeated, with a smirk in his eyebrows, and there is no

lack of suspicion of deliberate trickery.

Yin Mo threw the damaged wiretap on the ground, walked to him like a puppet,

sat down straight, and said each word, "Mr. He, please give me orders."

"I can't talk about it." He Chen wiped her face with the back of her hand, but

she slapped her face when she said, "Go and pour me a glass of wine."

Yin Mo dodges his touch and waved his hand away in disgust. His eyes are full

of irony, "Isn't this an order?"

He Chen looked at the back of his hand that was smashed red, his expression

turned cold, "Baby, do you remember how I punished you last time for

disobedience?"

Yin Mo gritted his teeth and moved neatly to his feet and went to the small

bar.

She hated her powerlessness in the face of He Chen.

Came to the other yard tonight, and her weapon was taken away by the bodyguard

before entering the door.

If there is a conflict with He Chen, she has no chance of winning at all.

Yin Mo took out a bottle of foreign wine from the wine rack. Before he

unscrewed the lid, a warmth was attached behind him.

Even the air around him was tainted with the clear dark scent of He Chen's

body.

Yin Mo's body was tight, and just about to stagger, both arms supported the

side of the bar impartially.

She is trapped.

At this time, the distance between He Chen and her is moderate, not far or

near, but it is enough to be frightening.

Yin Mo squeezed the wine bottle and thought to himself, what is the odds of

hitting him on the head.

"Change to whiskey." He Chen didn't get closer, but breathed behind Yin Mo's

ears, joking stubbornly, "The whiskey bottle is thicker, and the odds of

killing me are greater."

Yin Mo shook his hand and lowered his eyelids to cover the tension in his

eyes.

She really...not He Chen's opponent.

This kind of powerlessness is even worse than when she faced the Xiao

brothers.

At least in front of Xiao Yehui, she relied on her understanding of him, and

she could still find ways to gain his trust.

And He Chen, wicked and wild, always smiling frivolously, making it impossible

for people to guess his true inner thoughts.

Yin Mo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the surging

emotions, and continued to pour the wine.

(End of this chapter)