Maodou was the most sensitive. He spotted Wen Lu first, spread his legs and ran over to rub Wen Lu's leather shoes.

Nursery rhymes also turn heads.

The man in front of him was wearing a clean shirt and trousers. He was standing at the door with a straight face and handsome features.

"Dad..." Wen Mo shouted and rushed over, "Lazy."

Wen Lu: "..."

What to say???

Wen Lu looked at Nursery Rhymes: "Teach him some bad things."

Tong Yao said calmly: "I didn't teach you, so I won't let anyone tell me I'm lazy."

"I just drank too much last night." Wen Lu's head still hurt, "You picked me up last night?"

"Yan Qin called me."

"Oh, from now on, just let the driver at home do this kind of thing. You don't have to pick me up yourself."

Nursery Rhyme: "..."

Has he really lost his memory?!

Last night, the driver stood in front of him and he refused to leave!

Well, he definitely doesn't remember her deliberately bullying him last night.

Thinking about it this way, Tong Yao felt quite refreshed.

"I want to eat ham toast and omelette with liquid heart, you make me one, and I'll go to the company after eating." Wen Lu said to the nursery rhyme naturally.

"Let the kitchen do it. I haven't finished painting yet." She still held the paintbrush in her hand.

Wen Lu frowned: "The food in the kitchen doesn't taste good, you know I'm picky."

"No." She said lazily, "I don't want to cook today."

Nursery Rhyme would never refuse him, Wen Lu frowned deeper: "Okay, just don't want to cook."

Tongyao knew that his temper was rising again, but she remained indifferent, lowered her head and continued to draw.

Wen Lu turned around and left.

Child Wen Mo was confused and didn't know what happened.

The children probably heard what Wen Lu said about ham and got greedy. They ran over and hugged Nursery Rhyme's legs: "Mom...eat..."

"Huh? What do you want to eat, Mo Mo?" Tong Yao immediately changed his face and smiled.

"Ham...egg!"

"Ham toast and fried eggs?"

Mo Mo nodded, nodding vigorously.

Although the little guy had breakfast long ago, he was hungry.

Nursery Rhyme put down her brush: "Okay, mommy will make it for Momo. Momo likes to eat the ham toast made by mommy the most, right?"

"Yeah!" The child nodded!

Nursery Rhymes went to the kitchen.

Wen Lu had already picked some food from the kitchen and grinded a cup of American coffee.

It's already half past nine in the morning.

After a while, Wen Lu saw Tong Yao making a delicious ham toast and omelette for Mo Mo and placing them in front of the little guy.

Wen Lu was so angry that he almost threw his chopsticks, but Wen Mo was his son, how could he get angry at his son.

Wen Lu felt that the nursery rhyme was intentional, because he didn’t want to cook?

Little Mo Mo didn't go to the restaurant and sat on the balcony to eat. Tong Yao sat opposite him, wiping his mouth from time to time.

Edamame squatted at the children's feet and basked in the sun. Her light golden fur was soft and soft.

You can see the balcony from the restaurant. Wen Lu was eating the sandwich in his hand. It was boring. He was isolated?

Wen Lu finished his coffee and left, not wanting to talk at all.

Mo Mo ate happily and patted his belly: "I'm full..."

"Is it tasty?"

"tasty."

"Then mom will cook it for you next time." Nursery Rhyme asked the servant to take away the plates, and then took Wen Mo to the children's room to play for a while.

…

It's nearing the end of June.

The weather is getting hotter day by day.

The roses have faded, but the sound of cicadas has not stopped.

Tong Yao works in the office and receives a call from Xie Yifei.
Chapter completed!