Chapter 3822 : Yin Yijie is the least tempered 6—knot!
My vigilance around Yin Yijie was originally limited, and now I am fed by him, so it is really hard for me to continue thinking about his intentions.
Although it was a cocktail party, it would be a bit strange if there was no intention.
"Keep, aren't you tired after taking a plane for a day?" Mom stood beside me carefully and whispered to remind me.
"Hmm?" I lowered my head, not sure if it was considered a nap.
I opened my eyes blankly and looked at my mother, and I was a little slow.[
The comfortable sea breeze makes people intoxicated, and the comfortable arms are leaning softly; I think I am probably not tired, but drunk.
"I took a break earlier, and I didn't say I did anything to cook rice, so I just played here; it's just such a big place, I'll play tomorrow."
My mother continued to remind me, as if I was only three years old and I wanted an adult to take him to bed.
When I was three years old, she never took care of me, but she is still my mother.
I laughed and said, "Mom, take me to bed."
After thinking for a while, I pulled my mother's arm, leaned against her waist, and said, "My bed is so big. Mom sleeps with me at night. Just take it as compensation for me, okay?"
Yin Yijie's body stiffened for a moment, his mother was stunned for a moment, and I woke up a little.
But in my memory, my mother didn't seem to have taken me to sleep or hugged me.
I think Hai is my mother; and my mother is right beside me, so of course I have to hug her, she is my mother.
Yin Yijie pushed me into his mother's arms and said, "Mom, then you can work harder and rest with Keer."
Mom responded blankly, as if she was still not sure.
After all, people often talk about my style; one of the reasons is that my mother has a problem with her style.
We are not deaf people, we can all hear it; I am walking upright, but my mother may not.
Only she understands her unbearable past.
Even if I don’t care, she will feel uncomfortable. We are all mortals, and we will inevitably be a little vulgar and will inevitably care about worldly standards and saliva, although it is unnecessary.
What I can do now is to tell my mother that she may not be noble, pure, and superior, so she gave birth to such an outstanding daughter as me. Some people compliment my mother so much, but my mother never thinks