Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

"Squeak!" Ye Yanmo braked suddenly. Yin Yanyan was caught off guard and leaned forward. She was reading a novel.

Fortunately, she was wearing a seat belt and didn't hit the windshield.

"You..." Yin Yanyan was angry and raised her head to scold him.

Her eyes blurred, and her lips felt warm. Ye Yanmo leaned over and kissed her on the lips.[

His warm lips touched hers instantly.

Yin Yanyan's lips tingled like an electric shock, and there was a bang in her head. Then her anger soared and her face turned red: "You...you bastard!"

Raise your hand to punch him.

Ye Yanmo was on guard for a long time. He raised his hand, held her two small hands, and replied lightly: "I am happy."

Yin Yanyan: "..."

She was so angry that she was confused: "Ye Yanmo, you are despicable!"

She subconsciously looked at her son in the back seat, fearing that she would hit him if she braked suddenly.

Yin Guo was holding on to the armrest with a calm expression on her face.

He had already been trained to react instinctively by his mother braking hard more than ten times a day. He had a firm grip on the handrail.

Ye Yanmo had started the car again skillfully, and said in a lazy and calm voice: "Thank you for the compliment. Anyway, in your eyes, this is not the first time that I am despicable."

Yin Yanyan closed her eyes slightly and ignored him.

Indeed, it was not the first time that this person had been mean to her.

She couldn't afford to argue with him now, and she didn't want to.

The phone rang and Ye Yanmo picked it up.

He said a few words briefly: "Hey, uh... I have something to do at the moment, so I won't go back for now. You can eat it and it will be charged to my account."

Then hung up the phone.

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In the private room of the revolving hall, Chu Zijin threw his phone on the sofa angrily.

"What's the matter, Zijin? Where did Yan Mo go?" Chu Zihan asked.[

Ye Yanmo just finished ordering the vegetables and walked out.

They thought he was going to the bathroom, but they didn't expect to see him come back after waiting around.

Chu Zihan even sent the waiter to take a look, but there was no trace of Ye Yanmo in the bathroom.

Reluctantly, He Chu Zijin called, but he didn't expect that he didn't come back!

Did he go find that woman?

The intense jealousy almost made Chu Zijin explode, and he desperately ran to the underground parking lot to take a look.

Yin Yanyan's Alto was still parked there, but Ye Yanmo's car was nowhere to be seen.

From the parking boy's words, she knew that Yin Yanyan seemed to be uncomfortable.

I just had a few arguments with Ye Yanmo at the parking lot, and then he got into the car and left...

Damn it! It was just as she expected!

Chu Zijin was angry, angry and helpless.

I want to call Ye Yanmo again to question him.

But Ye Yanmo had never promised her anything and was always lukewarm. Who was she to question?

Just asking for nothing...

"You said that lady is not feeling well?" Ling Shaomo's voice suddenly sounded from behind her.

He had a handsome face and his tone was as cold as ice.

The parking boy shivered at his cold voice.

He nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, that lady's face is very red, and she is walking a little unsteadily. She looks like...she seems to have drunk too much."

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