Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Chapter 1: That handsome guy is going to be unlucky (1)

Lazy mom, get up, lazy mom, get up..." The small alarm clock on the table screamed loudly and hoarsely. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

"Pah!" A slender hand stretched out and swept the small alarm clock to the ground unceremoniously.

The little alarm clock rolled on the ground aggrievedly and died.

Yin Yanyan curled up her lips with satisfaction and continued chatting lively with Duke Zhou.[

"Lazy mom, get up, lazy mom, get up!" This time it was in my ears, like a magic sound that penetrated my brain.

Yin Yanyan frowned in displeasure and waved a hand over again...

"Mom, it's me!" A childish voice stopped her violence in time.

The hand froze in the air for a moment, then changed from patting to hugging. He held the little guy in his arms and muttered: "Baby, don't make trouble, go to sleep."

The little guy was almost suffocated by her hug. His face darkened, he struggled to get out of her arms and jumped to the ground.

His big eyes narrowed slightly, looking at someone sleeping in the dark. It seemed that he was about to use his killer trick!

He climbed onto the table with his hands and feet and shouted: "Lazy mom, get up!" and flew towards the big bed!

"Poof!" A small body of nearly fifty pounds fell on a lazy mother who was sleeping with her head covered, and she instantly felt refreshed.

"Yin Guo, do you want to smash me to death?!" Yin Yanyan finally jumped up from her bed, her big eyes that were very similar to those of a little boy narrowed slightly, and she glanced at the little buttocks of her son in her arms very unkindly, as if she was thinking about it.

Do you want to clap a few hands to relieve your anger?

"Mom, it's seven o'clock sharp!" Yin Guo calmed down and pointed to the alarm clock on the wall with her little finger.

"Seven o'clock - ready?! Ahhhhhhhhh! Damn boy, why didn't you call me earlier?" Yin Yanyan's familiar roar sounded in the small room and hall.

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red light on

"Squeak!" Little Alto almost came into close contact with a Rolls-Royce Phantom in front of him.

"Mom, we are going to be late anyway, I don't mind being a little later." Because of his inertia, Yin Guo's forehead almost touched the windshield. Fortunately, he was already familiar with driving in this situation and caught the man next to him in time.

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"Damn red light!" Yin Yanyan punched the steering wheel and looked at her watch. There were still five minutes left. If she didn't hurry up, it would be really late!

I watched anxiously as the numbers at the traffic light jumped one by one, and finally the light turned green.

Yin Yanyan took a long breath, stepped weakly on the accelerator, and was ready to go.

Hey, the flat-looking Rolls-Royce Phantom in front of me didn’t move anywhere![

Damn it! The driver couldn’t have fallen asleep, right?!

She raised her head and glanced ahead, and through the translucent glass window she saw the driver and the woman in the passenger seat kissing...

Damn it, do you want to go home and put on a show on the street? If they weren't in a hurry, she would be in a hurry!

Yin Yanyan honked the horn from behind impatiently!

The piercing sound of the trumpet woke up the pair of mandarin ducks in front.

Amitabha, Rolls-Royce Phantom finally moves...

"Bang!" The rear of the Rolls-Royce Phantom hit the front of Yin Yanyan's little Alto!

The front of Little Alto's car immediately collapsed in a very unimpressive manner...

Damn it! Does that big stallion in front know how to drive?! Why not move forward and back? What an idiot!

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