"Yes, yes, his name is Wen Lu! Have you heard of his name? He is now the president of the Wen family, and his father has basically taken a back seat and has nothing to do. He may be busy at work and needs your tolerance.

Some, if you don’t mind... you guys can meet."

Nursery Rhyme's cheeks were slightly red, showing the embarrassment and shyness of a little girl: "I, I don't mind... of course not, it's him, he may... he may not like me."

"How could it be? Our Yaoyao looks so good-looking. When we meet another day, you will be even more beautiful if you put on a new set of clothes." Auntie particularly likes nursery rhymes. "By the way, his mother has seen your photos and heard about your personality.

She is gentle, quiet, and very satisfied. Aunt Su has a good temper. You will not have troubles with mother-in-law and daughter-in-law after you get married, and it is easy to get along with her."

"Let's talk about it after... we meet."

Tong Yao felt that Wen Lu might not like her.

But, she still wanted to see him, very much, very much.

She originally thought that he was just a boy from an ordinary family, a well-off family or an intellectual family, but she didn't expect... that his family was one of the best in Ancheng.

She still remembered him and always remembered that when she decided to come to Ancheng, she originally had no hope, but she didn't expect that a few years later, they would meet on a blind date.

Later, everything was beyond her expectation.

Naturally, Wen Lu didn't remember her, and he didn't recognize her when they first met. Tong Yao thought he didn't like her, so it was expected and he wasn't too disappointed.

She already felt that it was a great blessing that she could still see him in this life.

Unexpectedly, after some time, he suddenly proposed to get engaged.

Later, they got married, got pregnant, and gave birth to Mo Mo.

Every night, she liked to lean on his chest and hug him, for fear that he would turn around and never be seen again.

She was even more afraid that it was all just a dream.

But now everything tells her that in fact... it's really just a dream, reflected in the mirror.

The boy he once was will always remain in my memory. That boy was warm, gentle, good-looking, and like the sun. Where is the warm boy he is now?

That boy's name is "wenlu", that's not him, that's not who he is.

Nursery Rhyme suddenly cried, tears falling on the back of her hands, for the young man who once gave her great warmth.

This secret will remain in her heart forever.

She won't tell him again.

Because he is not him.

That boy had already left in the night, riding the breeze and the bright moon, and he was no longer the man she was spending day and night with.

She never imagined that he would take Mo Mo for a paternity test. What else could he not do?

noon.

Nursery Rhymes had a casual meal in the restaurant.

Unexpectedly, Wen Lu returned home.

He usually doesn't come back at noon. Firstly, he is really busy with work. Secondly, the villa is far away from the company, which wastes time going back and forth.

But he came back today.

After nursery rhyme ate half of her meal, Wen Lu sat down opposite her. Seeing that she didn't eat much, he said, "You are too thin."

"It's okay." She responded lazily without raising her head.

"Eat more, gain weight, and after a while... we will give Mo Mo a younger brother and sister."

Tong Yao's hand holding the chopsticks paused. She finally raised her head and looked at him coldly: "Wen Lu, I won't give birth."

His hand holding the soup paused slightly, but he didn't expect her to react so strongly.
Chapter completed!