Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

Fortunately for my son, even if he knew that Uncle Ye was actually his father, he would not abandon her as his own mother and father. To read novels, go to *小*说*.com

It’s hard to say for Ye Yanmo!

Chinese people all have the idea of ​​returning to their roots after falling leaves.

If he knew that Yin Guo was actually his son, he would probably try to take it back immediately and let Yin Guo go to the Ye family to recognize his ancestor.[

And now I want power but not power, and money but not money. If I really want to go to court, the chance of winning is very small, almost zero!

She has already lost everything, she cannot lose her son again, absolutely not!

"Okay, Guozi, have you finished your homework? If it doesn't work, I'll ask your Uncle Jun to send your homework..."

Yin Yanyan began to avoid the topic.

"It's finished a long time ago." Yin Guo replied lazily. That little homework was not enough for him to fill his teeth.

"Uh..." Yin Yanyan was speechless.

She didn't want her son to ask about Ye Yanmo anymore, so she simply closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Perhaps she was under too much psychological pressure from not being able to find a job, so she hadn't slept well these days.

I was just taking a nap for a while, but I didn't expect that I actually fell asleep.

When I woke up, the sky was filled with colorful clouds outside.

She opened her eyes and saw Ye Yanmo sitting on the sofa next to the hospital bed.

There was a laptop on the coffee table in front of him, and his long fingers were flying on the keyboard, obviously dealing with official business.

His profile was as handsome as ever, and his whole person looked lazy and casual.

But the movements are not slow, free and easy...

Yin Yanyan was a little dazed for a moment, as if she had returned to six years ago.

He was sitting in her bedroom writing his thesis defense, the expression on his face was as casual and unrestrained as it is now, and he was typing quickly...

At that time, she liked to secretly watch him work from the side.

She always felt that he was so handsome like this. Not only did this man have a good appearance that even women were jealous of, he was also incredibly capable.

No matter how much she sees it, she likes it, no matter how much she sees it, she can’t get enough of it...[

I originally thought that we could stay together peacefully for the rest of our lives, but I didn't expect——

Everything is just a play, a mirror image...

It was as if a row of needles were pricking a certain place in her heart. Yin Yanyan suddenly moved her eyes away, not wanting to look at him again.

"You can watch it for a while, I don't mind."

Ye Yanmo didn't even raise his head and spoke calmly.

It turns out that he had noticed it long ago!

Yin Yanyan was a little embarrassed and snorted: "Who is looking at you, where is Yin Guo?"

The little guy was not in the room, which made her heart sink slightly.

"He's hungry. I asked Jun Mu to take him out for dinner." Ye Yanmo still didn't look up.

Why does Junmu have this American time?

Yin Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Isn't Jun Mu very busy? I heard that he will complete a big drama within two months..."

After Yin Yanyan left his job, he had very little contact with him because he was afraid of involving Jun Mu.

Jun Mu called her from time to time, but she dismissed them with a few words.

And Yin Yanyan also knew from Jun Mu's few words that he had been very busy recently, with several film appointments one after another, and he was busy without ever touching the ground.

In his own words, Mr. Ye drilled him so hard that he didn't even have time to fart.

Zichenzi