Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Ling Shaomo seemed to be afraid of long nights and many dreams. He sighed and said a few official words to his relatives and friends in the audience.

, and then made a gesture to the emcee not far away.

The master of ceremony announced the official start of the engagement ceremony.

Ling Shaomo turned around and knelt down on one knee facing Yin Yanyan: "I, Ling Shaomo, formally proposed to Miss Yin Yanyan today. Yan Yan, will you accept me?"

This was a standard westernized action. Yin Yanyan never expected that he would propose to her in this way.[

He was stunned for a moment, paused, and finally nodded: "I...will."

The word 'willing' was as heavy as a thousand words to say, but at this time she had no way out.

Ling Shaomo's eyes lit up, he carefully opened the jewelry box and took out the peerless pink diamond ring, with a smile on his handsome face: "Then please wear this ring that represents love and loyalty..."

He took Yin Yanyan's hand and put it on her fingers.

Yin Yanyan's fingers trembled slightly as if they were burned.

Love and loyalty?

Can she give?

Is Mr. Ling too devoted?

The spotlights flashed crazily all around, and the pink diamond ring shone brightly between her fingers...

Thunderous applause rang out from all around, and putting on the ring at this moment also represented the success of the engagement ceremony.

At this time, it would be useless even if Ye Yanmo barged in...

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he can't steal his friend's fiancée in public, right?

While Yin Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief, the faint feeling of loss in her heart became even heavier.

The ring was just the right size when she put it on a few days ago, but now it's a little loose when she puts it on again.

Ling Shaomo's eyes flashed, he lowered his head and kissed her hand gently in a gentlemanly manner, and said in a low voice: "Yan Yan, you have lost weight again."

The sound is not loud, only two people can hear it.

Yin Yanyan forcefully pursed her lips and smiled, and replied lightly: "I lost weight."

She spent the past few days in a state of anxiety. She couldn't eat well or sleep well. It would be strange if she didn't lose weight.

Ling Shaomo raised his eyebrows, glanced at her whole body, and smiled lowly: "What you should do is gain weight, not lose weight." [

She is now as tall as a willow, with a slender waist that is not even tight, so why does she need to lose weight? It is true to gain some fat.

He stood up and announced loudly: "Yan Yan, you are my fiancée from now on."

He grabbed her waist and kissed her on the lips in front of everyone...

Yin Yanyan stiffened, she didn't expect him to do this again.

She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Ling Shaomo had already anticipated this step. He grabbed the back of her head with his big palm and said in a low voice: "Yan Yan, this is an engagement kiss."

Yin Yanyan choked, closed her eyes slightly, and stopped struggling.

Ling Shaomo's lips were already pressed against hers...

There was thunderous applause all around again, and everyone looked at the performance of this enviable couple on the stage with envy——

"Let her go!" An angry shout came from the door.

The voice was lazy and cold. Although it was amidst the thunderous applause of the crowd, it was still clearly audible and full of ice.

Is there anyone here to cause trouble?

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