Chapter 937: Can't you afford it?

Chapter 937 Can't you afford to pay?

The light in the bedroom is not clear, and the fuzzy outline is vaguely

distinguished. It is her suite.

Yin Mo stood up, the hangover's sequelae is dizziness.

She held her temples, and it took a long time to remember that she had a drink

with Nan Yu last night, and then... she forgot.

Yin Mo looked down at the clothes on her body, which was the same yesterday.

She was inexplicably relieved, and opened the quilt to get out of bed to drink

water.

At this moment, the breeze blew a frivolous bass, "Awake?"

Yin Mo stood barefoot on the floor, her hangover slowed her reaction, "Who?"

He Chen knelt and got up from the wicker chair. He walked back to the floor-

to-ceiling window and leaned against the door frame. "Who else do you want?"

Yin Mo looked at He Chen stunnedly, his eyes fell involuntarily, and he saw

his bruised legs and pulled his lips, "You haven’t left yet?"

Yesterday evening, He Chen woke her up after she woke up.

Yin Mo couldn't tell him more, so he hurried out to find Achang.

Later, I accidentally met Nan Yu on the River Valley Promenade. The two

happened to be fine, so they found a restaurant to eat and drink.

What Yin Mo didn't know was that after she drank too much, Li San and Nan Yu

sent her to her.

He Chen still remembered that Li San’s expression was exceptionally wonderful

at the time. After a long silence, he pushed the drunk Yin Mo into his arms,

his tone was very unfriendly, "Take care of your woman."

It is not only Yin Mo who is drunk, but also Nanyu.

They all belong to women with a variety of natural charms. It is conceivable

that when they are drunk, how many ill-intentioned things hit their ideas.

If Li San had not received the report from his subordinates, he really didn't

know that Nan Yu and Yin Mo had such a good drinking capacity.

Two cases of beer, one bottle of Remy, why didn’t they drink to death.

His thoughts returned, He Chen looked at Yin Mo intently, and when he noticed

her sight, he raised his foot and walked over.

It's still early, and the sky is not yet completely bright.

Lonely men and widows co-exist in the same room, especially He Chen's

profligacy, Yin Mo instinctively backs off.

He Chen walked in front of her in three or two steps, his narrow eyes

narrowed, with a smile, "Hidden what?"

Yin Mo paused, repeating the previous question in a daze, "Why didn't you

leave?"

"Want me to go out naked?" He Chen sat on the foot of the bed with a golden

sword, his legs straight and slender, just a bit horrible.

Yin Mo thought for a few seconds, his mind gradually calmed down, "Didn't you

bring Ayong here?"

He Chen licked his posterior teeth, "I know him well?"

A Yong? !

He is clearly called Shi Dayong.

Yin Mo nodded naturally, "It's okay, I had a few meals with him in the casino

before."

He Chen did not speak, staring at her deeply.

Yin Mo was a little uncomfortable by him, mainly because He Chen's eyes were

too aggressive. When he stared at a person seriously, it would make people

feel uncomfortable.

She turned around and walked to the tea bar to pour some water, still thinking

why He Chen didn't leave.

Three seconds later, Yin Mo turned around afterwards, "Ayong didn't give you

any clothes?"

"You cut something broken, don’t want to compensate?"

Yin Mo said ‘oh’ and asked calmly: "How much is it?"

He Chen: "..."

He is a little annoyed.

The focus of this woman's attention is always the opposite of his.

The suite fell into silence.

Yin Mo didn't notice the change in his expression, just thinking about the

balance in his card, which should be enough to compensate his pair of

trousers.

He Chen stared at her so coldly, and he didn't know what kind of psychology he

felt. He felt that Yin Mo might be thinking about compensation.

Sure enough, Yin Mo took out his mobile phone in the next second, and while

logging into the online bank, he asked softly: "Is that pair of trousers ten

thousand yuan?"

He Chen stood up without saying a word, walked straight to her, took the

woman's soft waist, and then covered her lips.

After thinking about the taste for many days, I finally tasted it again.

He wreaked havoc on her lips with a hint of venting.

Yin Mo didn't even have time to resist. After a while, He Chen was crushed on

the sofa by He Chen.

The man was wearing a thin silk nightgown. After this action, his chest was

slightly open, and the masculine breath came to his face.

He Chen knows the taste, and he feels a little bit when he kisses, and his

fingers also get into the corner of the woman's clothes.

Compared with his affection, Yin Mo looks much colder.

She stretched out her hand to hold down He Chen, don't keep dodge her face.

Even if he used to take advantage of him, some emotional changes some time ago

still made Yin Mo a little bit against He Chen, who was in estrus like this

anytime, anywhere.

This time, her refusal had an effect.

All of He Chen's movements stopped abruptly, her handsome face was buried in

her neck, her breathing was rapid and hot.

Yin Mo was also uneasy, trying to push him away, but his palm touched his

undulating chest, and then quickly retracted his hand.

He Chen pressed her down,

His Adam’s apple kept rolling, his thin lips pressed against the skin of Yin

Mo’s neck, gently holding it, like drinking poison to quench his thirst.

Yin Mo didn't dare to move, a trace of help flowed through his eyes, "You get

up."

The skin that was held by He Chen has been picked out of bright red

strawberries. The woman did not take a bath last night, and her body was still

soft and fragrant.

For a long time, He Chen propped up his upper body and said frivolously: "That

pair of trousers is 3.8 million. You can pay for it. You can give you a

discount of 3 million."

Yin Mo was in a daze, "Where can there be three million pants?"

Is it inlaid with gold edges? !

He Chen clamped her chin and rubbed her skin teasingly with his fingertips,

"Aren't you can't afford it?"

Yin Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, trying to bargain, "300,000 okay?"

Well, she is so stupid.

He Chen used to think that Yin Mo was a woman with deep thoughts and the city

government. Otherwise, as the Seven of Frontiers, how could she do things with

flaws and look stupid and stupid.

He always thought that she was acting deliberately, and he was too lazy to

show it off. It would be good to think that she would stay by her side and be

a bed partner.

After all, that face is indeed blessed.

But now with in-depth contact, He Chen gradually discovered that Yin Mo is

really weak.

Besides computer technology, she can be very clever. She seems to know nothing

about human relationships and sophistication.

The only outsider she puts in her heart is Li Qiao.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning leaked through the gauze curtain, and

it happened to fall diagonally on the sofa.

He Chen looked at Yin Mo from top to bottom, and then moved his mind and

tilted his head again and grabbed her lips.

This time, he didn’t go deep, but just gave a strong hold, “Baby, 300,000

can’t even buy a pair of trouser legs. Are you bargaining with me or a

rascal?”

Yin Mo pursed the corners of her red lips, "I can install them."

He Chen's eyes deepened, with a cunning look on his face, "You don't need to

pay the money."

"Thanks..."

"Don't thank me, it is justified to pay the debts." He Chen put a finger on

her lips, "Baby, since you don't have money, you might as well consider using

something else for equivalent exchange."

(End of this chapter)