Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Are there people here to cause trouble?

Everyone's eyes were directed towards the door, where the sound came from. [Baidu search www

Standing against the light at the door was a tall and tall figure, with an extremely handsome face that looked elegant and indifferent.

A pair of eyes shot directly at the two people hugging each other on the stage, their eyes were cold.[

Although he just stood there calmly, there was an air of overlord emanating from him, making everyone feel an invisible pressure.

He was also holding a child in his hand, a little boy with delicate features, as beautiful and cute as an angel.

The little boy's big eyes rolled and his eyelashes flickered. As soon as he saw him, he couldn't help but want to go up and hug him, and he couldn't wait to kiss him.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the little boy's face clearly, and couldn't help turning their heads to look at the heroine on the rostrum.

This child - looks like this Miss Yin!

What is their relationship?

Siblings?

Although Yin Yanyan is already twenty-six years old, she has a baby face and looks about twenty years old.

If she didn't say it herself, no one would believe that she was the mother of a six-year-old child.

The applause didn't know when to stop, and the whole place fell silent for a moment.

People looked at this and that, and gossipy question marks flashed in everyone's eyes.

When Yin Yanyan heard that shout, her heart stopped beating instantly and she almost choked on her breath.

She subconsciously pushed Ling Shaomo and broke away from his grasp, and their lips that were touching finally separated.

Ling Shaomo's face darkened, he didn't even look at the uninvited guest who broke in at the door, and hugged her slender waist again: "Yan Yan, do you regret it?"

Yin Yanyan stiffened slightly, pursed her lips, and finally stopped pushing him away and let him hold her.

A slight smile appeared on Ling Shaomo's lips, yes, that's good!

His arms tightened again, hugging her even tighter, and then he raised his head and looked at the person at the door.

The person at the door was also looking at him, and their eyes collided in the air, like a silent fight.

Ye Yanmo remained calm, but Ling Shaomo's lips curved into a smile, and he lazily said: "Mr. Ye, are you here to congratulate us? Well, you're late. The engagement ceremony has ended. Do you want to stay?"

Come down and have a wedding drink..."[

Mr. Ye? Everyone was startled.

"He is Ye Yanmo, the president of Ye Group!" Someone finally recognized him and exclaimed.

Everyone opened their eyes wide.

Unexpectedly, the most mysterious CEO of the Ye family in the rumors would actually show up at this time, and the spotlights of the news media were flashing at him crazily.

Naturally, there were two common friends present. Although they found the atmosphere a bit strange, they could only come out to smooth things over at this time.

"Xiaoye, why are you here? Come on, come on, come and sit here."

"Yes, you are late. The third child's engagement has been completed. We will all have his wedding wine later."

"..."

Ye Yanmo raised his hand, glanced around, and said with a half-smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not here to congratulate you, or have a wedding banquet. I'm here to take my wife home."

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