Ultimate Torment! The Yandere Movie Queen Is Madly in Love with Me

After entering, Wen Yan realized how small and dilapidated this room was. It wasn't decorated, and the living room was very simple.

Jiang Mo smiled awkwardly, "Wen Yan, don't mind, my home is a bit simple."

"I don't mind. I think it's quite good, very clean."

Wen Yan sat on the old sofa, which was hard and gave a unique feeling.

Jiang Mo always felt a bit strange that a film queen and heiress of a financial group, dressed in designer clothes, was sitting in his small rented apartment...

"I'll... go cook."

Wen Yan looked up and said, "Okay, do you need my help?"

"No, I can do it myself. You wait here."

Jiang Mo went to the kitchen and took out all the ingredients from the refrigerator.

Luckily, there were shrimp and beef in the refrigerator, otherwise, he really wouldn't have anything to entertain a guest with.

At this moment, Wen Yan came in, took off her coat, and was only wearing a black velvet long-sleeved dress.

"I'll help you wash the vegetables."

Jiang Mo stuttered, almost biting his tongue, "Okay..."

Wen Yan's hands were very white and delicate, with diamonds inlaid on her nails. Jiang Mo felt that these hands washing vegetables seemed a bit incongruous.

"Wen Yan, why don't I wash them?"

Wen Yan lowered her eyes, "Am I not washing them well? Sorry, it's my first time washing vegetables."

Jiang Mo immediately explained, "No, you're washing them very well. Give me the washed vegetables, and I'll cut them."

When Wen Yan handed them over, her finger suddenly touched Jiang Mo's hand, a cool touch, like ice cream.

Jiang Mo felt his heart rate accelerate, and his hand holding the knife was a little unsteady.

After Wen Yan went out, Jiang Mo returned to normal, chopping and stir-frying as usual, stir-fried shrimp, beef, bok choy, and finally broccoli.

Wen Yan sat down again and poked the baby's little face.

"Are you happy?"

"Do you like Uncle Jiang that much?"

The little dumpling nodded her head like a chick pecking rice.

Wen Yan whispered, "If you like your Uncle Jiang, then I'll bring you here to see him often in the future, okay?"

Little Tangtang nodded even more vigorously.

She could see Uncle Jiang every day. She also wanted to live here and deliver takeout with Uncle Jiang.

In the future, she also wants to be a baby who delivers takeout.

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(Jiang Mo: There's really no need for that!)

"Tangtang, we're going to eat."

Wen Yan helped set the table and serve the rice.

The aroma of the food wafted over, and Little Tangtang's saliva was about to drip. She took a small stool and sat between her mother and Uncle Jiang.

"Tangtang, eat more."

Jiang Mo peeled a shrimp for the baby. The little dumpling was very well-behaved and not picky at all.

It was the first time Jiang Mo had seen such a well-behaved baby. He really wanted one.

It's a pity she belongs to someone else.

He wondered who Tangtang's father was. He must be a very impressive person.

Wen Yan glanced at Jiang Mo from time to time, "The food you made is delicious."

"Thank you."

Jiang Mo said politely.

Deliberately keeping his distance from Wen Yan.

After all, she was already married.

After the meal, Wen Yan took the initiative to clean up the dishes, "I'll wash the dishes."

Jiang Mo stood up to stop her, "No need, I'll wash them."

"Although I'm a guest, I can't just eat and drink for free. Let me wash the dishes. You stay here and keep Little Tangtang company."

Then, the dignified Miss Wen went to the kitchen to wash the dishes alone.

Jiang Mo accompanied Little Tangtang to watch cartoons, occasionally pinching the baby's soft little hand.

Jiang Mo also liked babies very much, but he didn't have one, and he was so poor that no woman would be willing to have a child for him.

Suddenly, the sound of a plate shattering rang out, and Jiang Mo immediately stood up and rushed into the kitchen.

"Are you hurt?"

Wen Yan shook her head, pointing to the broken plate below, "Sorry, I broke your plate. I'll compensate you with a new one tomorrow."

"No need, it's just a plate. I'll clean up these pieces."

Jiang Mo was very efficient and cleaned up the place in two minutes.

Wen Yan continued to wash the dishes, but slipped again, and the plate fell to the ground with a crash...

"Jiang Mo, I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose. This plate is too slippery."

"It's okay, I'll do it."

Jiang Mo took the plate from Wen Yan's hand and washed it clean in a few strokes.

"Jiang Mo, you're so amazing."

The crisp voice carried a hint of admiration.

Jiang Mo's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, "Not really, it's just washing a plate."

Wen Yan sat on the sofa, and Jiang Mo seemed to deliberately distance himself from her, sitting on the other side of the sofa.

"It's late, Tangtang, we have to go back."

Tangtang shook her head and ran to Jiang Mo again, sitting in his arms, touching Uncle's face.

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Jiang Mo was almost melted by her cuteness, and said softly, "Tangtang, it's late, you have to go back to sleep. Uncle promises you, I'll come see you in a couple of days."

"How about Uncle buying you a little toy?"

Little Tangtang nodded and was taken away by her mother.

Jiang Mo sent them downstairs, watching them get into the car, and was about to go home.

But Wen Yan's car broke down, "Jiang Mo, my car is out of gas."

Jiang Mo stopped, "Then what do we do? Should I ride my electric scooter to the nearest place to buy some?"

"It's too far. I'll take Tangtang to the nearest hotel first."

Jiang Mo frowned, "Hotel? There doesn't seem to be a hotel here. It's a residential area."

Wen Yan frowned slightly, helplessly saying, "Then what do we do..."

Jiang Mo really couldn't bear to see the orphan and her mother stranded on the street, and blurted out,

"Why don't you stay at my place first? I have two rooms. You can stay in my room, and I'll sleep in the living room."

Wen Yan replied without hesitation, "Okay."

Jiang Mo: "..."

Something felt a bit strange.

Wen Yan should be quite shrewd, so how could her car run out of gas just as she arrived here?

"Jiang Mo, it's cold outside. Let's go up quickly."

Wen Yan led Tangtang forward, feeling like she was returning to her own home.

The happiest one was Tangtang, who knew she didn't have to walk. A smile hung on her face, and she almost laughed out loud.

Jiang Mo moved his quilt and pillow to the sofa in the living room, and took out a new set of bedding from the closet.

"I haven't used this before."

Wen Yan nodded, "I don't mind."

Jiang Mo tidied things up, left the room, and lay on the sofa outside.

It's so magical that a top-tier film queen is now in his bed!

Jiang Mo shook his head, he couldn't think about it anymore.

Just as he closed his eyes, Jiang Mo vaguely heard someone calling him.

"Jiang Mo..."

Was it his imagination?

"Jiang Mo!"

Jiang Mo suddenly sat up. It wasn't his imagination. Someone was really calling him!

He immediately went to the room. Little Tangtang was lying on the cabinet, not knowing what she was looking for.

"Jiang Mo."

The voice came from the bathroom.

Jiang Mo's Adam's apple bobbed slightly, replying, "I'm here."

Wen Yan's voice sounded again, "Jiang Mo, I forgot, I don't have any pajamas to change into."

"Okay, I'll find you a piece."

Jiang Mo opened the closet, found a piece of clothing he had never worn, and knocked on the bathroom door.

"Wen Yan, clothes."

The door was opened, and Jiang Mo immediately lowered his head, but still accidentally saw the woman's smooth, jade-like shoulders, and down...