"Nursery rhyme!" Wen Lu said with a sullen face, "You don't even give my parents face?"

Tong Yao thought about it for a moment, and she knew that Father Wen and Mother Wen were very kind to her, and she should not not go.

After a long time, she stood up and said, "I'm going to change clothes."

"Um."

Wen Lu went to the children's room to look for Mo Mo.

Nursery Rhyme went to the bedroom to pick out clothes and chose an off-white knitted skirt to put on. Just as she was about to leave, she suddenly saw her things in the trash can!

Run over!

She was shocked and called him! He actually tore up her university teaching album!

This memory was very good to her. She was anxious and angry and ran out quickly!

She knew that it was Wen Lu who did it, and it could only be him!

"Wen Lu!" She searched for him all over the room, her eyes turning red.

Why should he be like this! Why!

Why doesn't he respect her at all?

Wen Lu came out with Mo Mo in his arms. He was playing with the little guy. He stopped when he saw the heated nursery rhyme.

If she hadn't taken Mo Mo's presence into account, the nursery rhymes would have broken out a long time ago. Now a breath was stuck in her heart, and she felt terribly uncomfortable. She looked at Wen Lu for a long time without saying anything.

Mo Mo didn't know anything, so he stretched out his little hand: "Mo Ma, it looks good."

He was praising Nursery Rhyme's clothes for looking good.

When the little guy smiled, he showed his little white baby teeth. He was cute and innocent, and his chubby little hands stretched out towards the nursery rhyme.

Tong Yao took Mo Mo out of Wen Lu's hands and ignored him again.

This was the first time she had left the villa in many days.

Having been imprisoned by Wen Lu for so long, she didn't even know what day it was.

It was getting late and the driver was driving.

Along the way, Tongyao didn't talk to Wen Lu either. She seemed to have suddenly lost interest in talking to him and couldn't even say a word too much.

Occasionally, Mo Mo would get them to play games. He was like a little monkey, unable to take any time off.

He would hold Tong Yao's hand, wrap her hand in Wen Lu's, and wrap his own little hand in Tong Yao's.

Children find it very fun.

But Tong Yao was very resistant, and she was unwilling to have physical contact with Wen Lu.

The orange light of the setting sun shines in through the glass windows, and their faces are all illuminated with light. They are warm, mature and elegant, the nursery rhymes are beautiful and quiet, and the noisy classmate Mo Mo is extremely cute.

But there was no communication between Wen Lu and Tong Yao's eyes.

"Let's settle the matter between us ourselves. Don't make trouble with my parents." Wen Lu reminded the nursery rhyme when it was about to arrive.

The nursery rhyme remained silent.

Wen Lu was irritable: "Did you hear that?"

The nursery rhyme didn't respond, but Mo Mo blinked and said in a sweet voice: "Mo Mo... be obedient."

"I didn't talk to you." Wen Lu glared at him.

"Hmm." The little guy pursed his lips.

Not long after, the car drove into Wen's house.

As soon as the car door opened, Mo Mo was about to climb out of the car.

When Ms. Su saw Mo Mo, she was so happy that she immediately came to hug him: "Let grandma hug him, yo, little Mo Mo has grown taller again."

"Grandma." Mo Mo called out, then looked at Father Wen, "Grandpa."

"Be good, be good." Ms. Su really liked this little grandson.

As usual, they prepared a sumptuous dinner.

Because there had never been much communication between Tongyao and Wen Lu, Wen's father and Wen's mother didn't notice anything unusual.

During the meal, Ms. Su asked someone to bring a new mobile phone: "I called Alu, and Alu said that your mobile phone was broken, so I just asked someone to buy a new one for you to use."
Chapter completed!