"Dad, please hold...hug Maodou..." Wen Mo put the kitten into Wen Lu's hand.

Wen Lu didn't want to hug him. He didn't like furry things: "You can hug them yourself."

"Daddy hugs." Wen Mo was also stubborn, pouting with tears in his eyes.

"No hug."

"Moudou is so cute..." Wen Mo hugged the kitten, feeling aggrieved. Maodou was so cute, why didn't dad hug him, "Dad, hug..."

Wen Lu stood up and said, "If you don't want to hug me, you can play by yourself."

After saying that, Wen Lu walked to the kitchen.

He waved the maid and the cook to go down, and then closed the kitchen door.

Tong Yao, who was checking the casserole of pork rib soup, turned around and met Wen Lu's eyes: "Why did you come in? There was no sound at all. Aren't you going to play with Mo Mo?"

"I seem to be more interested in playing with you than playing with Mo Mo."

As he said this, Wen Lu stepped closer and forced Tong Yao to the marble table in the kitchen.

Nursery Rhyme's waist hit the cold stove.

Wen Lu pulled off his tie, put one hand around her waist, pressed her against his chest, and came closer.

Lowering his face, his handsome face gradually enlarged in Nursery Rhyme's eyes.

The nursery rhyme pushed him: "What are you doing? We are ready to have dinner, please stop making trouble."

"Eat after you finish cooking."

"You're crazy!" Tong Yao opened her eyes wide and resisted, "Wen Lu, what else is in your mind besides these? Can't you just play with Mo Mo outside? Do you know where this place is?!"

This is the kitchen!

Of course she couldn't accept the conservative and traditional nursery rhyme at heart, but she thought that a young man like Wen Lu must have been looking for excitement in the past.

The corners of Wen Lu's lips curled up: "Nurse rhymes, Yan Qin told me that he went to the nursery to see Mo Mo and bought a lot of snacks, but you didn't let him in, right?"

Nursery Rhyme understood, he was asking for punishment.

Yan Qin, a man with such a lax mouth, immediately told Wen Lu.

She felt that Yan Qin was not only petty but also careless about his mother-in-law, and Wen Lu was probably the same kind of person, which was why they had been friends for so many years.

Birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.

"Mo Mo is my son. I don't want Yan Qin to see him. Is there any problem? There is no need for you to come to my place to complain for Yan Qin."

"My friend provoked you, nursery rhyme? You've been really bad-tempered lately."

"I don't want Yan Qin to look at Mo Mo. If you insist, just take Mo Mo to his house yourself!" Tong Yao was really angry.

Thinking of what Yan Qin said to her when she got off work in the evening, Tong Yao felt even more uncomfortable, her breath was blocked, and her heart was beating unevenly.

Doesn't she even have the power not to let Yan Qin look at Mo Mo?

"Nurse rhyme, Yan Qin has been my friend for many years. We have been on good terms for so many years. Today Yan Qin is particularly angry. He sincerely visits Mo Mo, but you don't let him enter the nursery. I said, I am a member of the Wen family

Daughter-in-law, at least you know how to be educated and sensible, and you know how to behave in the world. You are so ignorant and it makes it difficult for me to be a good person."

"Wen Lu, why don't you speak openly? You just want to find a wife who is sensible, obedient and can take care of the family business. She'd better give you a few children to inherit the Wen family's property. Why don't you say it clearly?

There's no need to care about my feelings, just say it!" Tong Yao has never been used to quarreling with others, and when they do, her eyes will become watery and misty.
Chapter completed!