Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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Yin Yanyan's heart skipped a beat and she turned her head away. /www>

Was he pitying her?

I feel quite uncomfortable.

Back then when she was the eldest daughter, she had almost no concept of money and could spend it however she wanted. [

Money is just a number to her.

I have no idea what 1000 million can do.

At first, when her family was broken and she was wandering outside, because of her confusion about money, she often couldn't make ends meet.

I have been a moonlight family several times, so that I owed the rent to the landlord, and was kicked out by the winter...

These six years of hard work and suffering have taught her how to live and how to calculate...

Back then, the carefree young lady was tempered by life into a careful little woman...

She lowered her head and took a sip of her wine, feeling a little dazed.

The sensual life in the past seems to be a matter of the previous life, and there is only a vague concept in my mind...

"Miss Yin, Miss Yin." Kuang Jingye called her a few times.

"Ah?" Yin Yanyan finally recovered and looked at him: "What?"

"Write down your bank account number to me, and I will try my best to fight for this benefit for you." Kuang Jingye smiled.

"Uh……"

Yin Yanyan was a little embarrassed.It seems that the reward of 1000 million is too much.

Kuang Jingye's airline company had to pay for the losses of those casualties, so she didn't want to take advantage of it.

"This...in fact, there is no need to reward so much. At that time, this Mr. Ye solved most of the gangsters, and I fired one shot. You can just fight for the 1000 million for him. I can have less. "

Yin Yanyan was always a little uneasy.

1000 million per shot is too unreal.

"It's okay. Although Mr. Ye has contributed a lot, Ms. Yin's shot is also very important. Of course, I will give it to you as well. You are welcome, Ms. Yin. This piece is paid by the company. Ms. Yin, please give me your account number. "

Khan, well, since she has this intention, it would be hypocritical for her to shirk. [

Anyway, she didn't have much money on this account, and she wasn't afraid that he was money from charlatans.

Yin Yanyan wrote down her bank account number on a piece of paper and handed it over.

Kuang Jingye glanced at it, put it in her pocket,

The three chatted while eating.

To be exact, it was Kuang Jingye who spoke, and the two listened.

Yin Yanyan doesn't drink red wine, but only drinks fruit juice to accompany them.

Ye Yanmo sat there leisurely, the old god was there, no matter what Kuang Jingye said, he always smiled lightly.

Although he didn't talk much, he drank a lot cup by cup.

Maybe it was because of the heat in the box, so he undid the two buttons on the collar of his shirt, revealing a bit of his chest, which was as white as jade, and looked extremely lazy.

After all, he was too familiar with his body, so Yin Yanyan glanced at him inadvertently.

Almost immediately, he imagined the unrevealed spring under his shirt...

My heart skipped a beat, my body became inexplicably hot...

With a low curse in her heart, she abruptly moved her eyes away.

Yin Yanyan, you are promising!

You and him will not have any results, the ghosts of father and brother are staring at you under the nine springs! Bleak Bleak 