Outright Favoritism

Chapter 1307: Simple like

   Chapter 1307 Simple Like

  7:50, Nanyang offshore port.

  A European car slowly stopped on the side of the coastal side road.

  He Yanmo got out of the car, and A Yong also lowered the window at the right time and asked, "Miss, I really don’t need me to send you back to school?"

  "Uncle Yong, bye bye."

  He Yanmo stepped on the steps along the coast and waved his hands as he walked.

  Ayong didn't say much, turned the steering wheel and turned back to the villa.

  As for He Yanmo’s safety, the old men of their Chen brothers have never worried.

  Don’t look at her so beautiful and charming, she can overturn the casino in a fight.

  A Yong, as a bystander who has experienced it personally, is super confident in He Yanmo's skill.

  After the Eurocar drove away, He Yanmo turned back to the Coastal Side Road. She looked at the sea-view apartment across the street and smiled slyly and contentedly.

   "Miss He." He Yanmo just walked onto the zebra crossing, and a soft cry came from behind.

  She turned around, her ponytail flung a beautiful arc behind her head, "Brother Qinglei?"

  Qinglei smiled politely, "Please come with me, Patriarch is waiting for you at the beach."

  ……

  The sea at night, the light curtains of street lamps are all around, the waves, the beach, the breeze, the ripples, combined together, there is a kind of vast romance.

  Not far ahead, there must be a white tent **** in the middle of the beach, next to it is a dining table surrounded by gauze curtains.

  He Yanmo approached slowly, but Qing Lei stopped ten meters away and waited.

  In front of the tent, is Shang Yin.

  He stood with his hands in his hands, his black shirt and trousers were like a messenger in the night, pure and noble, cold, and unruly.

  He Yanmo pulled away the hair tossed by the wind and walked to him to face the sea together.

  The arms of the two touched together, Shang Yin lowered his eyes and grabbed her hand, "Is it cold?"

  He Yanmo shook his head, curled his fingertips and hooked him, "Brother Yin, Brother Qinglei called your Patriarch just now... I remember he called your Young Master to come last year."

  She guessed what must have happened to Shang Yin's postponed return.

  But he did not expect that he would become the Patriarch Qing Lei said.

  This seems to mean that he succeeded the godfather and became the rightful head of the Shang family.

   also means that his future...may also be in Parma.

  He Yanmo couldn’t help turning his head, "You..."

Shang Yin interrupted her by hooking her lips, "Walk with me?"

  He Yanmo responded, and then accompanied Shang Yin on a stroll on the beach.

  There is no purpose, no pedestrians, there are only two of them on the entire coastline.

  He Yanmo looked down at the fingers entangled with each other, his heartbeat quickened and throbbed.

  Girls in the rainy season in the flower season, like them straightforward and enthusiastic.

  He Yanmo can't remember when she started, when she and brother Yin held hands again, the mood became different.

  Maybe fifteen years old, maybe earlier.

  Obviously they grew up holding hands together when they were young. It is obvious that he is her titular brother, but some emotions have changed subtly.

  Puppy love? In fact, it is not always true.

  He Yanmo and Shang Yin did not express their love straightforwardly, but they gradually formed a tacit understanding in their long-term relationship.

  They like each other, grow up with each other, and wait for each other to grow up as soon as possible.

  At this time, Shang Yin’s soothing voice still had a hint of youthful clarity, and he opened his lips and said, "Momo, on August 17 this year, I inherited the Shang clan."

   "Well, I guessed it." He Yanmo lowered his head and walked forward, "Then you...will you live in Pama in the future?"

  He has been in Parma for eight years, no different from his usual residence.

  But he would always tell her, Momo, wait for me to come back.

  Now, he has grown up and inherited the Shang family. He may come back only a few times in the future, just like Grandpa Gan.

  He Yanmo is a little uncomfortable, it is a kind of pure reluctance.

  Shang Yin's figure paused slightly, and looked sideways at the girl's trembling eyelashes, "Do you want me to come back often?"

  "Do I hope it is useful?" He Yanmo turned away and muttered in a low voice, "I still hope you don't leave."

  Shang Yin had a smile on his lips, softening the cold edges and corners, “Momo, as long as you keep me, I can’t leave.”

  He Yanmo's heartbeat is getting faster and faster.

  She kind of hates this kind of uncontrollable throbbing, but it is undeniable that she is happy that these emotional fluctuations all come from Shang Yin.

  He Yanmo said: "Don't, leave you in Nanyang, I will become a sinner."

  Shang Yin smiled, and a faint frost appeared on his handsome face.

"Brother Yin..." He Yanmo walked in front of him, walking backwards with his hands behind his back, "I will not force you to stay, you will wait for me, wait for me to be eighteen, wait for me to finish school, where will you go in the future, I can follow you."

  Shang Yin looked at the girl close at hand intently, before speaking, He Yanmo joked slyly, "Will you take me with you?"

   "Yes." Shang Yin's eyes, like the sea of ​​thick ink, were full of He Yanmo's figure.

  He remembers that he had an obsession when he was a child, and he wanted to be with his sister every day.

  At that time, He Yanmo was his beloved sister, lovely and soft.

  Now, He Yanmo is his beloved girl, beautiful and cheerful.

   In the midsummer of that year, Shang Yin was sixteen and He Yanmo was fifteen. He held hands with her at the crowded airport. The moment of thought and trance made the young man think of two words, like it.

  Teenage like, no distractions, no lust.

   is simply to like, warm and magnanimous.

Shang Yin never thought about their future, until the day he took over as the head of the family, his grandfather told him that it was time to take back the jade pendant in He Yanmo's hand.

  He was puzzled and vaguely resisted. He asked why and tried to refuse.

But his grandfather told him: "Wen Zan, the jade pendant from the Shang family has been handed down for hundreds of years. The jade pendant you gave to Yan Mo is a symbol of the Shang family. "

  At that time, Shang Yin was awake from the memory, raised his eyes intently, and reached out to the girl in front of him, "Go, take you to open the present."

  He Yanmo grabbed his hand with a smile, and the two turned back towards the dining table, “Brother Yin, where is Xiaobai? Why didn’t you bring it out?”

   "It's in the apartment." Shang Yin pointed at the sea-view apartment not far away, "I will take you to see it later."

  Bai Hu Yin Bai, has spent seventeen spring and autumn with Shang Yin.

   Years do not forgive people, nor do they forgive tigers.

  Yin is old and white. Although he can walk and move, he is no longer as lively as before. Most of the time, he sleeps lazily in the sun.

  Shang Yin’s return home, and more importantly, is to find a way to increase the physical strength of the white tiger. If it can extend its lifespan, it would be best.

  At half past nine that night, Shang Yin personally drove He Yanmo back to school.

In front of   Ke’s gate, He Yanmo stretched the red silk thread in his hand, “This really won’t break anymore?”

   "No." Shang Yin held the steering wheel with one hand and straightened out the hood on her back. "The hidden buckle at the junction of the red rope can be stretched. If you can't get it, you will come to me with the jade pendant tomorrow, eh?"

"OK, good night."

    Three more will be posted later~

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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