Ultimate Torment! The Yandere Movie Queen Is Madly in Love with Me

#78 - 78 The ghostly characters written by Tangtang are his father

In the car.

Jiang Mo naturally saw the trending topics on his phone. He looked up and asked, "Wen Yan, did He Shaoang really go in to operate a sewing machine?"

Wen Yan crossed her arms, her tone indifferent, "He Shaoang deserves it. I've already been very lenient with him."

"Thank you."

Wen Yan leaned one hand on the seat beside Jiang Mo, trapping him against the back, a mischievous smile on her lips.

"Huh? What did you say just now? Your voice was too soft, I didn't hear you."

Jiang Mo deliberately spoke very loudly into Wen Yan's ear, "Thank you."

Wen Yan frowned slightly and reached out to pinch Jiang Mo's cheek.

"Your voice is so loud, you almost deafened me. Are you doing it on purpose?"

Jiang Mo muttered, "You said my voice was too soft just now, so I raised it a little. Now you think it's too loud. Why are you so difficult to please?"

Wen Yan raised a finger and hooked Jiang Mo's chin.

"Hmm? Jiang Mo, I helped you, and now you're saying that to me? You're biting the hand that feeds you, understand?"

Jiang Mo shook his head with a sincere expression, "I'm not. I'm being genuine. I really thank you. If it weren't for you, He Shaoang might still be at large."

"That's more like it. How are you planning to thank me? I did you a favor, after all."

Wen Yan's eyes scanned Jiang Mo with ill-concealed intentions.

Jiang Mo felt uncomfortable under her gaze, hugging his chest with both arms, "What… what do you want?"

"I… cough cough cough, accompany me to see a movie sometime. It's been a while since I've seen one."

Jiang Mo looked up, incredulous, "A movie? You just want me to go to a movie with you?"

"Yeah."

Wen Yan slowly moved closer, "What were you thinking about?"

"Nothing. Seeing a movie is good. It's been a while since I've seen one too. Let's go together."

Jiang Mo turned his face to the side, looking at the scenery outside.

He thought Wen Yan would make some unreasonable request, but it turned out she just wanted to see a movie. He was overthinking it.

Back home.

The little dumpling was wearing a pretty little dress, waiting outside for her daddy.

Seeing her daddy get out of the car, her short legs ran over to hug his leg.

"Daddy."

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"My precious darling, did you miss Daddy today?"

The little dumpling's milky voice said, "Miss Daddy!"

Then, she puckered up her little mouth and kissed Daddy's face.

"Daddy♡(˃͈દ˂͈༶)"

Jiang Mo was almost overwhelmed by his baby's enthusiasm, smiling as he said, "Alright, alright, no more kisses. Daddy knows Tangtang missed Daddy."

Wen Yan watched silently and asked, "Tangtang, didn't you see Mommy?"

"Mommy!"

Little Tangtang gave Mommy a milky kiss.

"Have you been reading and practicing the piano properly at home every day?"

The little one nodded her head like a chick pecking rice, pointing to a storybook.

"Mommy, Tangtang read."

"Good girl."

Wen Yi muttered, "Reading? She's been watching TV all day. The TV is still hot, I bet. Go touch it if you don't believe me."

The little dumpling secretly patted her little uncle's hand, pouting her little mouth.

"Alright, alright, Little Uncle won't say anything."

"Daddy, Tangtang read."

The baby picked up the book and showed it to her daddy.

Jiang Mo couldn't help but sigh, "Our Tangtang is such a good girl. She can read at such a young age. She'll definitely be a top student in the future."

"Daddy, Tangtang good."

"Daddy knows. So, Daddy specially brought you a big candy today."

Jiang Mo took out two super big lollipops, bigger than Tangtang's face. The little one cheered excitedly.

"Eat!"

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"Okay."

Jiang Mo unwrapped the lollipop and put it in the baby's hand.

The little one bit off one of the bunny's ears.

Wen Yi asked, "Brother-in-law, I heard today that you almost fell while hanging from the wire. Is it true?"

Jiang Mo nodded, "Yeah, someone was playing tricks behind my back."

"Was it He Shaoang? I heard he was sent in to operate a sewing machine?" Wen Yi twitched his lips.

"My sister did it, right?"

Wen Yan raised her eyelids, "It was me. He Shaoang deserved it. He cut Jiang Mo's wire with a knife."

"He Shaoang is too bold. He dares to do such a thing. Let him stay in jail for the rest of his life. He'll never get out."

"Yeah, for life!"

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The little dumpling also nodded, perking up her little ears, listening very carefully, even though the baby didn't understand anything.

Jiang Mo was amused by the cute little baby, pinching her little cheeks.

"Do you know what Daddy is saying?"

Little Tangtang said in a milky voice, "Daddy, say, bad guy!"

"That's right, Daddy is talking about bad guys. Our Tangtang is so smart."

Jiang Mo kissed the baby's soft little face.

"Is the big candy Daddy brought you delicious?"

Tangtang nodded, "Delicious, Tangtang like."

Then, she puckered up her little mouth, covered in lollipop, and went to kiss her daddy.

Jiang Mo raised his hand and pressed down on the baby's little head, "Good Tangtang, you keep eating."

The little one continued to gnaw on the lollipop.

"Daddy, Tangtang write…"

The little one pointed to a small notebook on the table, which seemed to have words she had written on it.

Jiang Mo excitedly thought that the baby could write and immediately picked up the notebook to take a look.

"Tangtang baby, did you write these words?"

The baby nodded, "Write, Duoduo."

Jiang Mo twitched his lips. The writing was a bit abstract, like chicken scratch??

"Tangtang, what did you write? Daddy can't tell."

Tangtang pointed to the chicken scratch with one small finger, raised her head, and smiled, looking silly and cute.

"Daddy…"

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Wen Yi looked at the chicken scratch and burst out laughing, collapsing onto the sofa while clutching his stomach.

"Hahahaha, what did Tangtang write? Did she write 'Daddy'? Who can tell? It looks like chicken scratch."

"I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha."

Tangtang rubbed her eyes aggrievedly•́‸ก.

She just wrote the word "Daddy".

Wen Yan raised her hand and pinched Wen Yi's thigh hard, glaring at him.

Wen Yi closed his mouth, not daring to laugh anymore, but he couldn't help it and laughed again while covering his mouth.

The little devil's writing was as abstract as ever. Ordinary people couldn't understand it at all.

Jiang Mo praised, "She wrote the word 'Daddy'. That's very good. Tangtang is so smart. She can write at such a young age."

The little one was praised by her daddy and grinned happily.

"Daddy, write Daddy!"

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"Our Tangtang is so smart. She can write before she's even three years old. Daddy will teach you how to write next time, okay?"

"Okay."

Tangtang nodded, hugging her daddy's neck.

She is the smartest!

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