Outright Favoritism - Chapter 1306

Chapter 1306 Eight o’clock, see you in the same place

It is night, the dining table of He’s villa has a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

The servants are actively preparing meals, and the He’s brothers and sisters are sitting in the pavilion outside the courtyard and chatting.

Hey Yanyi pressed the phone’s power button, and the screen flickered, “I heard that Ayao and Yunxuan do not plan to skip grades. Maybe… they won’t enroll until our senior year.”

“Oh.” He Yanmo absently said in a perfunctory sentence, “That’s pretty good, and I can enjoy school life for a few more years.”

He Yanyi stopped her hand movement and saw the crystal chain hanging on her fingertips sideways, “Where is the bracelet? It’s ugly.”

He Yanmo observed the movement in the living room from time to time. Hearing the words, his eyes narrowed slightly, “I did it.”

“It’s very chic.” He Yanyi flashed his eyes and changed the subject on his own, “Is Yan would like to come back tonight?”

He Yanmo caught a glimpse of the figure in the living room, and slowly stood up, “I don’t know, Dad didn’t say it. But his boarding school can’t ask for leave, I guess he won’t be able to come back.”

He Yanjin, their younger brother, now 12 years old, is studying at Nanyang Private Boarding High School.

After the words fell, He Yanmo walked into the living room first.

He Yanyi lights up the phone screen again, and her handsome eyebrows seem to hide secret thoughts.

Not long after, he came to no one in the backyard of the villa, touched his pocket, took out a cigarette from it, held it, lit it, and did not act like a novice with skill.

He Yanyi’s lips overflowed with a faint mist, blurring the outline of his cheeks and the thoughts of his eyes.

On the other side, He Chen returned to the living room and sat down beside Yin Mo, “What about the child?”

“Outside.” Yin Mo looked towards the stairs, “Why didn’t Yibao come down?”

He Chen leaned back against the sofa, closed his eyes and stretched his eyebrows, “Call.”

Yin Mo saw the man’s expression a little tired, so he got up and went around his back to massage his eyes, “I’m back this time, don’t you leave?”

“Going.” He Chen took her hand and kissed him, “He has taken over the Shang family, and he cannot stay in China for more than half a year. He must return to Pama regularly.”

Yin Mo paused, and sighed in a bit of melancholy, “It’s so hard. He has just turned eighteen. Why not wait a few years before taking over the Shang family?”

“I can’t wait.” He Chen folded his legs, took out the cigarette and sent it to his lips, “The old man has limited energy, and Shang Yin will not pick it up. Li Qiao and Shaoyan will definitely have to go back.”

“Actually…” Yin Mo massaged her lips and said, “Qiao Qiao had decided to go back to Pama with Yan Ye to take over the Shang clan, and Yi Bao knew it too.”

He Chen pursed his thin lips, “You don’t understand the godson of our family. In Shaoyan’s words, he is too clever. He is too clever to see things at an older age, and he doesn’t know who to follow.”

Yin Mo smiled: “Obviously with pretty.”

He Chen looked back and chose to remain silent without saying a word. Anyway, no matter what he said, he couldn’t reverse Yin Mo’s stubborn opinion.

…

Upstairs, Shang Yin stood at the window and stopped for a moment after making a call at the end of the corridor.

The sun is thinning to the west, and the setting sun pulls the shadows on the ground obliquely.

A few seconds later, Shang Yin grabbed his mind and raised his foot to the stairs.

However, passing the third room from the bottom, the door opened ten centimeters apart, which also attracted Shang Yin’s attention.

He stopped and listened carefully, and the next moment his figure quickly flashed in.

The door closed, and there was no one in the corridor, as if nothing happened.

This is a storage room for storing collectibles.

A small night light was on in the corner of the wall, and He Yanmo leaned back against the wall, eating and sucking the cold, his upturned eyes widened and bright.

At this time, Shang Yin stood in front of her with one hand in his pocket, the corner of the light fell on his face, the outline was half bright and half dark.

He Yanmo looked at him, but said nothing.

The young girl in the blooming season is most bright as spring, and every smile is natural and agile.

Shang Yin looked at her with stars in his eyes, “Are you free at night?”

“What time is it?”

“Eight o’clock, the same place.”

He Yanmo sucked the jelly, looked up at the ceiling, “I just started school recently, the University of Science and Technology is very strict, and…”

Before she finished her words, Shang Yin interrupted her softly, “Your gift, in my car, if there is no time tonight…”

“Suddenly there is time. See you at eight.”

He Yanmo stuffed the unfinished sucking jelly into Shang Yin’s hand, and then twisted the doorknob to peek out, “I’ll go out first, and in half a minute you will… ah 唷…”

Originally, He Yanmo was going to take the first step.

But as soon as he stepped out of the room, his elbow was pulled.

He Yanmo took two steps backwards, hitting Shang Yin’s chest with his shoulder.

At the end of August, the weather was still very hot. They were all wearing thin coats. Even a slight friction could make He Yanmo feel Shang Yin’s strong muscles and upright posture.

The gentle and smiling young man in the impression, he has become a restrained and calm man in just a few years.

In fact, he is only eighteen years old.

He Yanmo turned sideways and looked up at Shang Yin who was nearly twenty centimeters above her, “What’s the matter?”

In the dimness, Shang Yin’s eyes were very deep, and his finger tapped her collar lightly, “Don’t wear jade pendant?”

He Yanmo subconsciously touched his neck, and quickly explained: “The red string is broken and it’s in the schoolbag.”

Shang Yin was quiet for a while, then pulled her earlobe off, “I see, you go first.”

He Yanmo still does not know the origin and meaning of the jade pendant.

The childhood memories have been blurred, she only knew that the jade pendant was given to her by Brother Yin.

He Yanmo crept out the door, like a thief, until the door was closed again, Shang Yin dialed the phone again, “Qing Lei, before eight o’clock, send my suitcase to the sea view apartment.”

…

After dinner, it was less than 7:30, and Shang Yin got up to say goodbye.

He Chen sent him out. Before the villa path, he reminded: “Ayin, don’t forget what I said.”

“Don’t worry, godfather.”

He Chen patted him on the shoulder, “Drive carefully by yourself and make a phone call if something happens.”

Shang Yin left, He Chen stood in place and watched the headlights drifting away. He turned around and looked at the pavilion on the left, “Girlfriend, the strands of hair are exposed.”

He Yanmo dropped his ponytail and leaned out from behind the pavilion, “Hi, Dad.”

“What do you want to do sneakily?”

He Yanmo curled his lips, “How can I be sneaky? I saw you and Brother Yin whispering as soon as I went out, so I hid because I was afraid to disturb you.”

He Chen walked up to her and rubbed her head vigorously, “I’m still a sensible girl.”

Reasonable and shrewd, a man like He Chen would never have imagined that one day he would stumble upon his precious girl.

If the smartest congratulatory words are present, there is a high probability that he will laugh at his father and be fooled by his sister again.

After all, He Yanmo is a little baby who was spoiled and grown up in the palm of He Chen’s hand. He will suspect and count everyone, but he will obey his daughter’s words and love him more.

In short, no matter what the daughter says, he is the father.

(End of this chapter)