Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

He took out everything and put it on the table. (⊙﹏⊙⊙﹏⊙)

These were indeed Yin Yanyan’s favorite foods.

Back then, the two of them drove around and ate at various restaurants in D City. The places with these special dishes were places where Yin Yanyan often hung out.

These are not the same ones, they even exist in the south and north of the city.[

I didn't expect him to take it out now, which is considered intentional...

Yin Yanyan smiled, thanked her again, picked up the bowl of soup, and took a few sips. It was neither cold nor hot, neither salty nor bland, just right.

A piece of lamb chop was handed to his mouth: "Try this, does it still taste the same as before? The boss there has changed, but the cook who made this dish is still the same cook..."

Yin Yanyan hid slightly and frowned: "I'm sorry, I don't like eating this anymore."

Ye Yanmo paused with the chopsticks in his hand: "Don't you really like eating?"

Yin Yanyan didn't look at him, she twitched the corners of her lips, revealing a mocking smile, and said lightly: "Someone you liked before may not like you now. Why should Mr. Ye force others to make things difficult for him?"

Ye Yanmo froze for a moment. What he liked before may not be what he likes now...

Has he been forcing things on others?

He forced a smile and put down the mutton chop: "Then what do you like to eat now? I'll buy it for you."

She is too thin and injured and needs a lot of help...

"Thank you, there's nothing I particularly like. These are good, enough." Yin Yanyan lowered her head to drink the soup.

She thanked her one after another, which made Ye Yanmo feel pain in his heart.

He would rather she make a fuss with him, even if she punches and kicks him, it would be better than this completely unfamiliar attitude now...

She is now like a river clam, huddled tightly in its shell, refusing any approach from him...

Her attitude made him heartbroken, but he was helpless...

A phone ringing broke the depressing atmosphere in the room. Yin Yanyan picked it up and heard that the call was from the tombstone factory, saying that the tombstone had been built and she could go pick it up.

Yin Yanyan rubbed the center of her eyebrows. Naturally, she couldn't build a monument for her parents in this condition, so she could only postpone it for two more days.

After re-scheduling the date there, she put down the phone and looked up to see Ye Yanmo looking at her, his eyes as deep as ink.

Her heart skipped a beat and she turned away.[

"You want to build a new monument for your parents and brother?" Ye Yanmo said.

"Yes." Yin Yanyan smiled: "It is better to have this tombstone erected by my own relatives. It may not be as luxurious as others, but it is what they hope for. I am afraid that they will always use the tombstone set up by Mr. Ye.

I can't bear it, and then it gives me nightmares..."

Ye Yanmo: "..."

His face was slightly pale, and he was completely speechless by Yin Yanyan.

He knew that in Yin Yanyan's mind, he was not qualified to erect a monument for her family...

"By the way, Mr. Ye, although the tombstone I made this time is not as noble as yours, it is a tribute to my parents and brothers. Mr. Ye will be merciful and not get in trouble with them in the future." Yin Yanyan spoke again.

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Ye Yanmo: "..."

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