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Chapter 8802 In the winter morning, the streamer is quiet (11)

In the afternoon, Wen Lu took Mo Mo out to sea again.

He taught Mo Mo fishing and taught him to identify a bunch of strange sea creatures.

The wind in early autumn is very comfortable on the body. The wind is filled with the salty smell of sea water. The dark blue waves are rolling continuously and the white waves are beating against the rocks on the shore.

Nie Dongyu brought many friends with him, most of them were playboys and rich second-generation people from Anseong, who were proficient in eating, drinking and having fun.

Everyone hadn't seen Wen Lu for a long time, and this time they met, they couldn't help but whisper in the private room.

"Brother Lu is now single again, and Ancheng doesn't know how many rich ladies are chasing him again."

"Brother Lu probably won't get married soon. I'm afraid he will be heartbroken by the marriage this time. I heard that the woman took the initiative to divorce."

"Oh, this woman is amazing. How can she find a better man than Brother Lu? This woman must be full after eating enough!"

"By the way, have you met Brother Lu's ex-wife? None of us have met."

"No, I haven't seen it."

Almost everyone said in unison that they had never seen it.

Nie Dongyu pushed the door open and heard them talking about Wen Lu, and quickly stopped him: "Please keep your voice down, Brother Lu has a bad temper, and he doesn't allow others to discuss his private affairs!"

"Brother Dong, tell me what's going on? Why did Brother Lu suddenly get divorced? If there's no big problem, I'll introduce my cousin to Brother Lu some other time! My cousin just graduated from college this year and is the school belle. She's absolutely beautiful!

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"You guys are crazy. Brother Lu is now focused on spending time with his son. Don't hit the gun, otherwise there will be no good harvest. In Ancheng, your family's business does not have to be taken care of by the Wen family."

Nie Dongyu changed the topic and the group of people shut up.

Looking out the window, Wen Lu and Mo Mo were sitting on the deck of a small yacht. There were several transparent glass jars placed on the table under the umbrella.

There are some small fish, shrimps and crabs in the glass tank, which is very attractive to children.

Wen Lu was wearing a white polo shirt and black loose casual pants. He looked calm and calm. He was leaning on a dark green bamboo wicker chair. He was playing with the lighter on the table with one hand, but his eyes were always on Wen Mo.

There were also a group of women with excellent figures and pretty faces on the deck. They were dressed in cool clothes and the scent of perfume on their bodies was very tempting, but Wen Lu didn't even look at them.

Momo is the only child.

The comfort of the afternoon can easily make people sleepy.

Mo Mo didn't play for long before he crawled on Wen Lu, unable to lift his eyelids: "Dad...sleep."

Wen Lu held his butt and hugged him: "I'll take you to your room to sleep."

"Hmm."

The little one fell asleep as soon as he said he was going to sleep.

Wen Lu carried him to the small room on the yacht.

However, the yacht was not as comfortable as the land. As it swayed back and forth, Wen Lu hugged Mo Mo and slept. The little guy seemed to like this more. He grabbed Wen Lu's clothes with his little hands, smacked his lips, and fell asleep.

Nie Dongyu searched for Wen Lu for a long time before he found him sleeping with his son in his arms. He wanted to call him, but Wen Lu stopped him before he could make a sound.

Wen Lu whispered: "You guys play."

Nie Dongyu: "..."

He had no choice but to close the door for Wen Lu.

Because there were children sleeping, a group of people did not dare to make loud noises, which was very frustrating.

In the evening, the yacht sailed back to the coast.

The sea breeze blew Wen Lu's hair, and he gave Wen Mo to his family's driver to take him away, and he walked alone along the deserted coastline.

The sunset has not yet set, and the orange-red sun hangs on the coastline, sinking little by little.
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