My little feet touched the ground and I concentrated on watching the small animals.

For a long time, he pointed to a little golden-coloured milk cat in the cattery: "Cat cat."

Wen Lu was really convinced. There were so many small animals, but he just picked the most common one. Although this Golden Grain Layer was a purebred and looked cute, there were so many rare animals in Yan Qin's garden, and Wen Mo actually looked at them all.

Not on.

"Mao Mao." The little guy repeated it again, looking at Wen Lu with big eyes, "I want... Mao Mao."

"Do you want anything else?"

The little guy shook his head.

No more.

Just cats.

Wen Lu said to the servant on the side: "I want this golden gradient."

The servant immediately responded: "Okay, Master Yan said, you can choose whatever you want here."

"No, just this cat."

"good."

The servant quickly brought a cat cage over and put the little golden gradient milk cat in it.

The kitten was very cute. It meowed "meow" twice, and its big black eyes were just like Wen Mo's.

Wen Mo chuckled, happily squatting on the ground to tease the cat, and touched the cat's head with his little hands.

Wen Lu said nothing and stood aside smoking for a while.

This son has no boyishness at all, and his personality is very much like the little sheep in the nursery rhyme. He always thought that his gentle son must be at least a little tiger, not like a cat like now.

Wen Mo got a kitten and was reluctant to leave it at all. He played with the kitten and didn't want to talk to his father.

After a long time, the servant of the Yan family said to Wen Lu: "Young Master Wen, Young Master Yan is back."

Wen Lu held a cigarette and raised his hand to glance at his watch. It was ten o'clock in the morning: "He has been playing all night."

"Would you like to come in and sit down?"

"OK."

Wen Lu looked at the little guy squatting on the ground: "Wen Mo, I will take you to see Uncle Yan."

Wen Mo shook his head, his little head shaking like a rattle, reluctant to leave his cat: "Mo Mo... won't leave."

"You plan to stay here? Huh?"

"Yeah!" Wen Mo nodded firmly but refused to leave.

Wen Lu knew that if he forced him, he would probably cry.

never mind.

Wen Lu told his servant: "Watch him, I'll go find Yan Qin."

"Okay, Mr. Wen."

Yan Qin drove his white Bentley sports car home.

He didn't come alone, there was a beautiful woman sitting in the passenger seat, with long hair reaching her shoulders, an intellectual and generous woman.

The woman wears a burgundy shirt on the upper body and a black lace skirt underneath. She is still charming and sexy. Her calm eyes are half charming and half cold, which makes people feel distant but can't help but want to get closer.

The sports car has its hood open, so outsiders can see every move inside the car.

Under the clear sunshine, Yan Qin was chewing gum and resting his hands lazily on the steering wheel.

The car had been parked long ago, but none of them got out of the car.

Until Wen Lu came over from the direction of the zoo.

The two of them had their backs to Wen Lu, so Wen Lu couldn't see them, but they could see Wen Lu in the rearview mirror.

Wen Lu was dressed casually and casually today, with one button on the collar of his shirt unbuttoned, his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, his thin lips pursed, his appearance cool, and he walked over with steady steps.

Wen Lu saw Yan Qin's convertible sports car from a distance.

It goes without saying that the person in the driver's seat is Yan Qin, but the co-pilot...

The woman's back is slender with graceful lines, her long wavy hair is draped behind her, and her sitting posture is elegant and quiet.

This back view was very familiar to Wen Lu.
Chapter completed!