Tong Yao lowered his head, unwilling to admit in his heart...the words he said were quite hurtful.

She knew that both of her parents were dead and had an ordinary job, so she couldn't do anything to help him. She didn't want to get involved in his affairs, but she was still hurt by what he said.

With that said, Wen Lu tore up the drawing and said, "Listen, this land has no investment value and is purely a scam. Moreover, the feng shui of this land is not good. No one will want it, and no one will be stupid enough to buy it."

The land is a shopping mall or a residential area. Nursery rhyme, you are not a two or three-year-old child anymore, don’t waste my time with these things in the future! You have thousands of ways to please your leader, but please don’t involve me!”

"Wow..." Mo Mo was probably frightened by Wen Lu. He stared at his father with big eyes and suddenly burst into tears.

So scared, so scared...

Momo cried very loudly.

Nursery Rhyme immediately took the little guy into her arms and patted his back: "Baby, don't cry. What do you want to eat? Mommy will give you a bite. Baby, don't cry."

She rested her head on little Momo's head, hugged the little guy into her arms, and held her tightly.

Only when she held Mo Mo, she felt...her heart was still beating freshly.

Wen Lu had a very bad temper. Whether he was angry at the nursery rhymes or didn't want to hear Wen Mo cry, he stood up, kicked off the chair and left with a wide range of movements.

He broke through the door and didn't look back.

Little Momo cried louder, and was frightened by her father. She leaned on the nursery rhyme's arms and kept crying, howling loudly.

"Wow……"

Nursery Rhyme hugged the soft little guy, lowered her head, and kissed the little guy's forehead with her lips.

She knew it was her fault.

She shouldn't mention it to Wen Lu, she shouldn't discuss any outside matters with him, she shouldn't do all of that.

Originally, they could have dinner together.

Wen Mo's tears wetted Nursery Rhyme's dress. The little guy's fleshy little hands tightly grasped Nursery Rhyme's collar and mumbled: "Daddy... Daddy... gone..."

"Dad has come home beforehand. Mo Mo, don't cry. Don't cry, okay?" Nursery Rhyme rubbed his hair and comforted him.

Wen Mo is not a child who loves to cry, and he usually likes to laugh.

Tong Yao knew it was her fault for making him cry today.

Wen Mo sobbed and cried for a long time.

When he was tired of crying, he stopped.

Nursery Rhyme continued to feed him, and the little guy also ate.

But nursery rhyme no longer has appetite, can't eat anything, has no other actions except feeding Wen Mo, and has no light in his eyes.

But holding Wen Mo, she felt like she was holding the whole world.

As long as Mo Mo is by my side, everything will be fine.

She knew in her heart that the common language between her and Wen Lu was getting less and less. Sometimes...she wanted to take a tentative step forward and walk a little closer to his heart, but he would reject her with the most indifferent attitude.

Except for Mo Mo, they no longer have any common language.

He doesn't like her work, she doesn't understand his company, she can't even fit into his circle, and he never takes her to play with his friends.

In his eyes, she is not a fun-loving person, and she is not suitable to meet his friends.

She was helpless in Ancheng and went to work... she just didn't want to become a lonely person.

She didn't please her colleagues and leaders, she just didn't want to lose the only people she could talk to, even if they were hostile to her.
Chapter completed!