Tong Yao bit her lips lightly, her eyebrows arched: "I want to spend more time with Mo Mo. If there is another child, there will be less time for Mo Mo."

"Auntie is also doing it for your own good. There are some things that most people won't say. You and I are colleagues, so I told you the truth. You must at least give Mr. Wen two more children. The Wen family can raise as many as they want.

You can afford it, but that's different for you. Only when you have children will your status be stable."

Nursery Rhyme remained silent, but in fact it was more of a disagreement.

But because Sun Xia was her leader, she agreed without much refutation.

After a while, Sun Xia called Xiao Zhang, a new college student, to the office to help Tong Yao. Tong Yao had nothing to do, so he went to sort out the promotional materials for Saturday's investment fair.

The venue of the Investment Promotion Conference is the Anyang Hotel, the largest hotel in Anseong.

Anyang is also a hotel owned by the Wen family, with a long history. Under Wen Lu's leadership, Wen Lu renovated the hotel to be more in line with the aesthetics of young people, but with a sense of stability despite being young.

This investment fair is mainly to attract talents and overseas students to start ventures and invest.

Nursery Rhymes is meticulous in its work, and it took me a long time to proofread the materials one by one.

Sun Xia didn't come to see her again.

But Wen Lu called her in the evening: "Have you gotten off work?"

"Soon."

"I'll ask the driver to pick you up, and we'll go out for dinner together in the evening."

"Where's Mo Mo?"

"I'll pick up Mo Mo."

"Oh, okay, where can we eat?"

"What do you want to eat?"

"It's okay, you decide."

"OK."

Wen Lu always spoke concisely and concisely on the phone, and today was no exception. After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

The nursery rhyme was a bit dazed, and I was silent for a long time, and put down my mobile phone.

The afterglow of the setting sun dyes the office building red, and the white bricks and tiles shine with a low-key luster. In summer, the vegetation is lush, the cicadas sing, and the sunset is half rustling and half lonely.

Wen Lu's driver's behavior is also very similar to Wen Lu's. He will never be late if he says he will arrive at a certain time, and he acts resolutely.

Tongyao didn't drive his own car. If Wenlu said he would pick her up and she refused, he would be angry.

The driver picked her up and took her to the square in the center of Ancheng.

Wen Lu booked a seafood restaurant.

Mo Mo was already in the private room, and Wen Lu was playing with him. His brows were gentle and rare, making Tong Yao look a little dazed.

"Mom!" Wen Mo saw her first and opened his little hands.

Wen Lu then raised his head: "Sit."

"Mom, give me a hug." Nursery Rhyme walked over and opened her arms.

She missed not holding Mo Mo for a day.

The little guy didn't follow the nursery rhyme politely and jumped into her arms.

Tong Yao picked him up and held his little butt. The delicious milky scent of the little guy penetrated her nose. For some reason, Tong Yao's nose felt slightly sour.

"Mama...teacher...praise Momo." The little guy muttered indistinctly.

"Really? What did the teacher praise Momo for?"

"obedient!"

"Yes, our Mo Mo is the most obedient!"

Wen Mo couldn't speak clearly, but he loved to express himself and kept talking to Wen Lu and nursery rhymes in his unique way of expression.

Wen Lu ordered a table of seafood.

There was no one else, just their family of three.

Most of the time, Wen Lu was either teasing Mo Mo or interacting with Mo Mo through nursery rhymes, and the couple barely communicated much.

Nursery Rhyme was peeling shrimps for Wen Mo, and accidentally scratched her finger, which hurt a little.
Chapter completed!