Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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Is someone here to mess things up?

Everyone's eyes shot at the door, where the voice came from. [Baidu search www>

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

A pair of eyes shot straight at the two people embracing on the stage, their eyes were cold. [

Although he just stood there indifferently, there was a kind of domineering aura emanating from him, which made everyone feel an invisible pressure.

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

The little boy's big eyes rolled and rolled, and his eyelashes flickered. When one saw it, one couldn't help but want to go forward and hug him, wishing to kiss him.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the little boy's appearance, and couldn't help but turned to look at the heroine on the rostrum.

This child - looks like this Miss Yin!

What is their relationship?

Siblings?

Although Yin Yanyan is 26 years old, she has a baby face and looks about 20 years old.

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

The applause didn't know when to stop, and the audience fell silent for an instant.

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

When Yin Yanyan heard that cry, her heart stopped beating instantly, and she almost suffocated her breathing.

She pushed Ling Shaomo subconsciously, breaking free from his grasp, and their touching lips finally parted.

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

Yin Yanyan froze slightly, pursed her lips, and finally stopped pushing him away, letting him hold her.

A slight smile curled up on the corner of Ling Shaomo's lips, right, this is so good!

His arms tightened again, holding her tighter in his arms, 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 the eyes of the two collided in the air, like a silent fight.

Ye Yanmo remained calm, but Ling Shaomo's lips curled into a smile, and he said lazily: "Mr. Ye, are you here to congratulate us? Well, you are late, the engagement ceremony is over, do you want to stay?" Come down for a glass of wedding wine..."[

President Ye?Everyone was taken aback.

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

All eyes widened.

Unexpectedly, the most mysterious president of the Ye family in the rumors would show up at this time, and the spotlights of the news media frantically flickered on him.

Naturally, there were two mutual friends present. Although they felt that the atmosphere was a bit weird, they could only come out to smooth things over at this time.

"Xiaoye, why did you come here, come, come, sit here."

"Yeah, you're late, the third brother's engagement is over, and we'll all have his wedding wine later."

"..."

Ye Yanmo raised his hand, glanced at him, and said with a smile that was not a smile: "I'm sorry, I'm not here to congratulate, nor to have any wedding wine, I'm here to take my wife home." Bleak Bleak 