Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1316 He Yanmo is gone

  He Yanmo cried very sad, his shoulders trembled and he was full of loss and sorrow.

  This kind of sadness stems from her cognition of herself and the sudden inferiority complex.

  Shang Yin has been away from home for eight years, and she has opened a distance like a trench.

  At this time, Li Qiao couldn't bear it, so she leaned forward and patted her back, "You are too harsh on yourself."

  He Yanmo grabbed Li Qiao’s white coat, raised her tear-stained face, and asked persistently: "Godmother, I want to hear you tell the truth."

   "Can you stand it?" Li Qiao handed her the tissue, and said frankly, "The truth may not be pleasing to the ear."

  He Yanmo's breath condensed, and she smiled bitterly with tears in her eyes, "Look, I am not arrogantly humble."

  Li Qiao touched her head. Even if she is an elder, she shouldn’t say something to hurt the younger generation, but she is Li Qiao, a person who has always had a bright eye for many years.

Is He Yanmo worthy of today's Shang Yin?

the answer is negative.

  In the presence of the second sister and brother Chen, she will also seek truth from facts.

  In other words, in today's juniors, the three girls, including He Yanmo, are far from Shang Yin.

   Seeing He Yanmo’s emotions calmed down, Li Qiao sighed and asked, "Since I want to leave, have you asked your parents for their opinions?"

   "My mother agrees, and this is her proposal."

  Li Qiao thought for a few seconds, "Where do you want to go?"

He Yanmo tentatively grabbed Li Qiao’s hand, “Can you send me to the border or Myanmar, just like you were thrown into the primitive jungle by Sanshu Li back then, no matter how hard it is, I don’t want to be mediocre. NS."

   "Momo, you are not mediocre."

"Godmother, please don't comfort me." He Yanmo's tears came out again, "I always thought I was good at it, but it was Uncle Yong who let me be. Even the croupiers in the casino were deliberately done by the croupier. Give me water.

  Obviously, I only achieved 50 points, but the people around me mistakenly thought that I had reached 100 points. In fact, I am not that good, but everyone loves me.

  Godmother, my mother told me a lot of stories about your seven sons on the border. I may not be able to reach your height in my entire life, but I can't try without trying, I can't...I hope that others will always accommodate me.

  If one day, Brother Yin meets a better and better girl than me, then I...what should I do? "

   At the end, He Yanmo covered her upper face, silent but sad.

At the age of seventeen, she was originally an age full of beautiful fantasy and longing for the future, but He Yanmo had to personally peel off the glamorous shell and face the inner gap and low self-esteem. The embarrassment and embarrassment will become her for the next three years. Shield and armor.

  Li Qiao stood by the table, holding He Yanmo and stroking her back, "Even if you want to change, you don't have to leave."

   "If you don't need to go..." He Yanmo was buried in Li Qiao's arms, "Then why brother Yin should leave at the age of ten. Godmother, we can only grow up if we leave your shelter."

  Li Qiao held up her face and asked with a smile: "Leaving home, do you know what you will give?"

   "As long as it's not Brother Yin, I can give anything." The corners of He Yanmo's eyes were wet, but his tone was extremely firm and decisive.

  Li Qiao did not respond directly to He Yanmo’s request, but also did not refuse. She only asked her to go to the villa around the island tonight, and then decide.

  At this moment, the time is less than nine o'clock in the morning.

  He Yanmo left the Renhe laboratory with a pair of red eyes.

  She stood on the side of the road, looking back at a certain window of the laboratory, under the sunlight, she could see Li Qiao's figure fascinatingly.

  On this day, He Yanmo remembered a sentence.

  Godmother said: Growth is a process of trial and error step by step, and the price is learning to choose.

  ……

  At two o'clock in the afternoon, He Yanmo put on light makeup and covered the slightly red and swollen eyelids, holding Shang Yin's hand, and walking on the bustling streets of Nanyang.

  Girls have grown up, and boys have grown up.

  They interlocked their fingers, as before, talking and laughing to feel the beauty of time.

   Passing by the entrance of Times Shopping Mall, He Yanmo saw many girls of all kinds passing by, and asked for no reason, "Brother Yin, what kind of qualities do you like girls?"

  Smart, soft, confident, elegant... etc.

  Shang Yin turned his eyes slightly, with a smile in his eyes. It was a state between a man and a teenager, not deep enough, but no longer pure.

  He did not speak, but led He Yanmo to continue walking.

   Wherever they go, they will always attract a lot of attention and admiration.

   "That boy... so handsome Nima!"

   "If you are not handsome, I can't look down on you. The girl next to him quietly looks like a doll. Her eyelashes are longer than those I grafted."

  "Do you think boys in black shirts are a bit familiar?"

   "I didn't think that your approach to chatting is outdated."

The discussion behind    gradually faded away.

  He Yanmo grasped Shang Yin's slender fingertips, looked up at his profile, and had to work hard to catch up with him.

  Perhaps...Nine dead for a lifetime.

Not long after, Shang Yin suddenly stopped, and He Yanmo also stopped.

  She averted her mind, and asked him with a smile, "Brother Yin, what's the matter?"

Shang Yin didn't say a word, but he held her shoulder and turned around.

  Beside the two of them is the reflective curtain wall of the shopping mall.

  He Yanmo is in front, and Shang Yin is behind.

  He supported the girl’s shoulders and raised his head to the figure reflected on the curtain wall, "Did you see it?"

  He Yanmo bent over, with his palm covering the corner of his eyes, trying to see through the movement inside the curtain wall, "Look at what, the shop inside hasn't opened yet, it's under renovation."

Shang Yin lowered his eyes and glanced at her peeping movement. His handsome face and smile gradually deepened. He pulled He Yanmo back, leaned over her ear and said, "The girl I like, whether it has characteristics or not, as long as it is a curtain wall. The person on the line will do."

  He Yanmo raised his eyelids, and the people on the curtain wall were them.

  The girl couldn't help but laughed, her eyes were red when she smiled ridiculously.

  Shang Yin rubbed her head, "It's silly, go, brother will take you to eat ice cream."

  He Yanmo followed Shang Yin, with him in his heart.

  She can see that his cold temperament gradually overlaps with his godfather.

  She can see that his strategizing wrist is no longer the flimsy of a teenager.

  She can even imagine how high-spirited he is to sit in the whole Shang family like Grandpa Godfather.

  And she has nothing except being spoiled since childhood.

  ……

  Two days later, Monday.

  Shang Yin entered the dark hall to participate in the assessment, and at the same time in-depth contact with everything in the dark hall.

  At the same time, He Yanmo boarded a private jet and transferred three stops, with an unknown destination.

  And when He Chen learned the truth, he almost didn't get angry.

   Yin Mo pushed his arms, warmly soothed, "Husband, Momo will be back soon."

  (End of this chapter)