Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

However, Ling Shaomo took a glass of brandy from the side: "Yanyan, you can only show your sincerity when you drink alcohol. Come on, change your glass of brandy. ()"

Yin Yanyan frowned slightly and glanced at him.She always felt that Ling Shaomo seemed to be a lot sharper to herself when meeting this time...

Even if I reconcile with Ye Yanmo, I feel sorry for him, but it shouldn't be a big hindrance to him, right?

Besides, she also called him afterwards, but his mobile phone was always turned off, and she couldn't get through at all.

Now that we have finally met each other, but he has such a strange look, how did I offend him? [

She pursed her lips, took the glass of wine, and smiled: "Come on, let me toast you both. I wish you two get married soon and love each other."

Ye Yanmo also raised his glass, and wrapped his left arm around Yin Yanyan's slender waist: "My husband and I should pay respects to both of you, Yanyan, let's do it first."

The two of them drank the wine in the glass together.

Meng Ruxi shook her hand slightly, and a little of the red wine in the glass spilled out.

Ling Shaomo's face darkened, he stared at Yin Yanyan, and then held Meng Ruxi's slender waist tightly: "Ruxi, come, let's drink too."

Meng Ruxi's body froze, her hands shook again, the wine in the glass sloshed even more, but she hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll drink, I'll drink."

He looked up and drank it.

She probably drank in a hurry, choked it into her throat, and coughed involuntarily.

A flash of impatience flashed in Ling Shaomo's eyes, his hands clenched into fists behind her, but then he let go, and patted her on the back lightly: "Does it matter?" His voice was gentle and sweet.

Meng Ruxi's body trembled involuntarily, her flushed cheeks turned pale from coughing, and she shook her head: "No, it doesn't matter."

She seemed a little afraid of him, and Ling Shaomo's approach made her take a small step back involuntarily.

Ling Shaomo hugged her tightly, not allowing her to take a step back, still patted her with his right arm, and put his lips close to her ear: "Meng Ruxi, try embarrassing me again!"

The voice is extremely low, and the voice is cold.

Meng Ruxi trembled again, raised her big eyes to look at him in horror, opened her mouth to say something, his lips had already pressed up, directly sealing hers...

"Hmm..." Meng Ruxi didn't expect him to kiss her in public, because she was so surprised that she forgot to struggle.

His tongue took the opportunity to slide in, kissing deeply and lingeringly, with the fragrant smell of alcohol between his lips and teeth, which made her almost breathless.

Yin Yanyan was also slightly surprised.

However, she knew that Ling Shaomo had always liked to do his own way, and when he became crazy, he didn't care about other people's eyes. This kind of show of affection in public was something he would do.

Puchi smiled: "Young Master Ling, you continue." Pulling Ye Yanmo away. [

She didn't realize that although Ling Shaomo kissed the girl in his arms deeply, his eyes were fixed on her back.

The dark light flickered in the eyes, there was resentment, unwillingness, and anger...

As if sensing the burning gaze behind her, Yin Yanyan turned her head in surprise, only to see Ling Shaomo hugging that Meng Ruxi who was still kissing in the dark... Bleak 