The nursery rhymes fell silent.

Leaving home was something she never dared to think about before.

She loves her hometown Luancheng so much, she has lived there since she was a child.

Until she graduated from college, she didn't care and came to Anseong alone.

Hearing what Xie Yifei said, she felt a little homesick.

She misses every plant and tree in her hometown, the river, the tree, and the orchard that she grew up with.

They didn't chat for too long. When they went home, Nursery Rhyme left with the photo album.

She carefully put the photo album in her backpack. It was a precious souvenir and memory, and it was also a testimony of her wonderful college years.

When I got home in the evening, around ten o'clock, Wen Lu came back.

Mo Mo fell asleep long ago and nursery rhymes were not asleep yet. She drank a glass of milk, sat on the bed and watched TV for a while, and vaguely heard the sound of the car engine downstairs.

Then I heard Wen Lu talking to the housekeeper.

Nursery Rhyme opened the quilt and got out of bed, wearing pajamas, with her long soft hair falling lazily on her shoulders.

When she reached the stairs, she saw Wen Lu talking to the housekeeper in the living room.

Hearing the noise, Wen Lu raised his head and saw the nursery rhymes on the stairs.

"You're back." She walked down, approaching him as usual.

His dark shirt still had the chill of night on it, his hair was a little messy, his thin lips were pursed, and his face looked tired.

"Yes." Wen Lu waved his hand and asked the servants and housekeepers to go down.

"Did your business trip go well?" She raised her hand and untied his tie, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a shower first?"

I don't know if it was because the fragrance of Nursery Rhymes smelled good, but Wen Lu suddenly grabbed her wrist, like a hungry wolf, with an unsatisfied light in his sharp eyes.

He pressed her head, kissed her fragrant red lips with his cool lips, and crushed her.

Feeling that it was not enough, he pushed her to the wall, his movements violent and impatient.

Tong Yao didn't react at all. She thought that at least Wen Lu wanted to say a few words to her.

His back was pressed against the cold wall, and Nursery Rhyme was pressed against the wall. His hair caught the buttons of his shirt, which caused some pain.

His actions made her feel even more impatient.

He acted like this right after the housekeeper and maid left.

I haven't said a word to her yet.

But this time Tong Yao had no reason to reject him anymore, so she didn't resist and allowed Wen Lu to kiss her for a long time.

Wen Lu's breath was unsteady, and kissing alone was certainly not enough. The next second, he picked up Tong Yao and walked along the stairs to the bedroom upstairs.

"Wen..." Every time she wanted to speak, he kissed her until she couldn't say a word, so she had to close her eyes.

At ten o'clock on a summer night, the green branches are swaying, the moonlight fills the courtyard, and fireflies fly in the sky, flying over thousands of mountains and rivers, and across the vicissitudes of the sea.

Occasionally a breeze blows, blowing up the fallen leaves all over the ground.

It was probably after midnight that Wen Lu played the nursery rhymes.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower. Nursery Rhyme was so tired that he curled up in bed, the air conditioner blowing slightly.

After he finished washing, he saw nursery rhyme lying on the bed with her eyes closed, lowering her head: "I'll take you to take a bath, otherwise you won't be able to sleep."

"I'm tired." Nursery Rhyme didn't want to move at all, she didn't even want to say anything.

"Then let me wash it for you." Wen Lu said, grabbing her out of the bed and carrying her to the bathroom.

The nursery rhyme really doesn’t even have the energy to refute.

Wen Lu didn't understand why she was tired. Wasn't she enjoying the whole process? Women are just pretentious.

She ignored the nursery rhyme and let Wen Lu toss her around until he picked her up from the bathtub and put her into clean pajamas.
Chapter completed!