Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Chapter 322 : Who Is My Daddy?

Yin Yanyan felt her scalp was exploding. She took a breath and explained: "Master Ling, it's not what you think. Mr. Ye and I..."

"Just say yes or no! I don't want to hear any other nonsense!"

Ling Shaomo's veins were pulsing in his forehead. [Baidu search www

He just wanted to hear what he cared about most. The eldest young master lost his temper again and spoke very rudely.[

The veins on Yin Yanyan's forehead twitched. This Young Master Ling questioned her like he was judging a thief, which made her feel very unhappy.

She pressed her eyebrows and tried to explain: "Master Ling, Mr. Ye and I are indeed together, but we are here for work, not what you think."

She didn't want to tell her about her injury...

"Work?"

Ling Shaomo over there sneered: "You're lying! Haven't you resigned a long time ago? Why are you still discussing work matters for so long?"

We discussed it all night long, who would believe it?!

You are treating him like a three-year-old, Young Master Ling!

Yin Yanyan: "..."

No wonder people say that once you tell a lie, you have to tell a thousand lies to cover it up. This is true.

She didn't expect that such a big flaw would be exposed in her haste.

Young Master Ling caught one of the pigtails.

She was afraid that her son would be worried, but she didn't dare to tell the truth. She felt a little powerless...

Besides, although Young Master Ling chased her closely, she did not agree to be his girlfriend.

Isn't it too rude for him to talk to her in such a seductive tone?

Her pretty face became tense: "Young Master Ling, Mr. Ye and I really have nothing to do. Whether you believe it or not, I don't have to lie to you. We just met by chance at a party. I was a little drunk."

More, he just took care of me for a while."

Ling Shaomo was silent for a while, and finally spoke again: "Just to socialize?"

"Yes, just socializing."

Yin Yanyan deliberately did not look at Ye Yanmo's livid face and responded.

"Okay, then I believe you once."[

Ling Shaomo obviously took a step back: "Then when will you come back?"

Yin Yanyan glanced at the bandages all over her body and felt a headache.

After pondering for a while: "I still have a lot of things to deal with here, so I will go back a few days later."

Generally, the stitches are removed in three or four days, and you won’t be afraid after the stitches are removed.

Fortunately, the stabs she received were all on her arms and legs. As long as she wore long pants and long sleeves and was more careful, no one would see her...

"Why should I explain to him?" Ye Yanmo sat next to her, his eyes as deep as the sea.

Yin Yanyan closed her eyes. Just like before, she would say aggressively: "You can't control it!"

But now, she didn't even bother to say this, she just said lightly: "Explain it if you want."

In fact, there is no reason, she just doesn't want anyone to misunderstand...

Ye Yanmo's eyes dimmed, looking at her pale and haggard pretty face, his heart ached.

After a moment of pause: "Are you hungry?"

He took the insulated rice bucket on the table and opened it. A faint fragrance of food filled the entire ward: "This is your favorite Bazhen soup. I added red dates to it, which is the best for replenishing qi and blood. This is your favorite soup."

My favorite is the marinated lamb chops in dreamy pesto sauce..."驩达丩訾举丨騨訾丨丨訾举丨騩訾丨騾酩訾 handling

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