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Chapter 8637 she is pregnant (11)

Wen Lu probably just came back not long ago, his suitcase was still placed next to the sofa, his tie was still on, and he was sitting in black clothes and trousers.

What’s equally surprising is Wen Mo!

When the little guy saw his father, his eyes lit up. He rushed forward and hugged Wen Lu: "Daddy! Daddy! Hug! Hug!"

The little guy makes coquettish sounds and acts coquettishly, no one can resist him.

Wen Lu couldn't resist, he lowered his head and picked up the soft little one.

Nursery Rhyme looked at this scene and almost forgot to enter the house.

It took him a long time to look away, put on his high heels, and put a smile on his face.

"Mo Mo, have you been good lately? Do you miss dad? Huh?" Wen Lu's deep, rich and pleasant voice sounded. When he looked at Wen Mo, his face was full of kindness, which was very different from his usual cold and domineering appearance.

"Be good..." the little guy drawled, "I want to..."

"Well, you're so good."

"Kiss." The little guy wanted to kiss Wen Mo, and put his little hands around Wen Lu's neck.

Wen Lu kissed him on his milky little face.

The atmosphere in the living room is particularly harmonious and friendly.

Wen Lu teased Mo Mo for a long time before putting him down.

The servant came over: "Sir, madam, do you want to eat now?"

"Let's eat." Wen Lu said, "Take my suitcase upstairs."

"yes."

Tong Yao has always been gentle and taciturn, with a quiet temperament. When she didn't speak, Wen Lu thought she wasn't very talkative and asked casually: "Just got off work?"

"Yeah." Tong Yao nodded, "How come... you came back early from a business trip?"

"The project was completed ahead of schedule and I came back."

Tong Yao didn't ask any more questions, because she knew that Wen Lu didn't like her asking him about work. He felt that there was nothing to say to her and she didn't understand.

Indeed, she studied journalism in college and did not understand the ins and outs of finance, while Wen Lu is a master in the financial field.

Just as Wen Mo was pestering Wen Lu to hug and kiss him, Wen Lu teased the little one for a while and then carried him to the restaurant.

Probably because he hadn't seen Wen Mo for a long time, Wen Lu was in a particularly good temper today. He even let Wen Mo sit next to him and even fed the little one himself.

The crystal lamp in the restaurant is simple and bright white, with gentle lines. There is a shallow layer of light on the gray-black marble floor. The floor is clean and bright, and can reflect the shadow of objects.

The little one is very pestering. Sometimes she will pester Wenlu, sometimes she will pester her with nursery rhymes, she will pester her even after eating.

It wasn't until the little one got tired and sleepy from playing and was taken to bed by the nanny that Wen Lu and Nursery Rhymes felt a little better.

It's not too early either.

The clear moonlight shines through the bamboo leaves in the villa courtyard, and the moonlight is like water.

Going upstairs, Wen Lu took a shower first.

"I still have a few emails that I haven't replied to yet. You go to bed first." He looked at Nursery Rhyme and said in a low voice, "There are gifts for you and Mo Modai in the suitcase."

After saying that, without waiting for Nursery Rhyme's response, Wen Lu went to the study room, still wearing his dark blue nightgown.

Nursery Rhyme Open the suitcase.

It's all his luggage, and the gifts are wrapped in complete gift boxes.

I brought her perfume.

But she... doesn't use perfume. Firstly, it's not used in the workplace, and secondly, she doesn't like to use it herself.

But he brought it to her.

He didn't seem to notice that she didn't like perfume.

However, Nursery Rhyme still collected the gifts. She would treasure whatever he brought.

Nursery Rhyme also went into the bathroom and took a bath. She had to go to work tomorrow. After taking a bath, she slept on the big bed in the bedroom and read a book for a while.

The bedroom is decorated in Wen Lu's favorite style. He doesn't like fancy things, so Tong Yao puts all the things she likes into drawers and doesn't put them on display.
Chapter completed!
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