Wild Game: The Devil Releases My Mommy

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He cast a vicious glance at the Bugatti Veyron not far away. (www>

If he had known that this guy would drive such a car, he would have driven his limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom to avoid being compared to him.

Ye Yanmo leaned happily on the leather seat, still holding Yin Yanyan's hand with one hand, and smiled relaxedly: "My car broke down, and I'm about to get someone to fix it."

He gestured to Ziheng outside.Meaning let him drive the car away. [

Ziheng silently got into the car, crying lasagna.

Boss, you said the car broke down and asked me to drive away. Isn't that contradictory?

However, the boss's order must be carried out, so Ziheng started the car in an instant, made a sharp turn, and that super cool Bugatti Veyron ran away without a trace like a whirlwind...

The corner of Ling Shaomo's mouth twitched, and he gave Ye Yanmo a cold look: "Didn't you say it broke down? Then why is it still running like a rabbit?!"

Ye Yanmo spread his hands innocently, smiled, and only said three words: "It's convulsing."

Ling Shaomo: "..." He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, rely on it, you are the one who is convulsed!

The veins on Yin Yanyan's forehead also jumped.

It was the first time she saw Ye Yanmo playing a rascal in front of others, and she was so angry that no one paid for her life.

It turns out that he not only likes to be angry with himself, but also likes to be angry with others...

Yin Guo was still hanging on Yin Yanyan, and turned her head to look at Ye Yanmo: "Uncle Ye, can you sit in the front? It's a bit crowded here."

In fact, the back seat is very spacious, which is more than enough for three people. Yin Guo said this, obviously trying to catch up with Ye Yanmo.

Yin Yanyan sweated a little, it seemed that the little guy had a big opinion on his father, and he couldn't tell what it was like.

Ye Yanmo's eyes narrowed slightly, but with a slight smile, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yin Guo off Yin Yanyan's body: "Guozi, it's not that it's too crowded here, but that it's too crowded for you to sit on your mommy. Come, sit here, It's not crowded here." Put Yin Guo next to herself and Yin Yanyan.

Another glance at Ling Shaomo in the driver's seat in front of him: "Young Master Ling, let's go to 'Moshangrenjia', the dishes there are good, there are canned chicken that Yan Yan likes to eat, and some kinds that children like to eat. The dishes..."

Ling Shaomo clenched his fist again. After all, he and Ye Yanmo have been friends for more than ten years, so he is too embarrassed to really drive him out of the car, not to mention that his military strength is not as high as others, so he can't drive him away.

With a dark handsome face, he started the car...

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From time to time along the way, I saw people setting off firecrackers on the street, and Yin Yanyan wondered, "Young Master Ling, what's going on?"

This is not a festival, why are there so many firecrackers to celebrate?It doesn't look like a store opened... [

Ling Shaomo glanced at her in surprise: "You don't know?"

Yin Yanyan was even more confused: "What do I know?"

Ling Shaomo smiled: "Then you ask Mr. Ye next to you, I think he understands best!" Bleak 