Wen Lu didn't like the smell of this woman's perfume very much, so he didn't leave directly out of politeness. His face was cold: "We are not familiar with each other."

"Make a friend? What's your WeChat ID? I'll add you." The woman shook her phone, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a beautiful smile.

"Sorry, I don't use WeChat." After saying that, Wen Lu strode off the balcony with a calm face.

He is not a man with low emotional intelligence, so he naturally knows what this kind of woman is up to.

As soon as Wen Lu left, a woman came to the balcony to comfort the rich young lady.

"This eldest son Wen Lu only has the ability to be arrogant. His wife divorced him and his ex-girlfriend has found new happiness, leaving him alone."

"But I can't stand other people's high standards. No one can look down on me."

Wen Lu walked to the living room, whispered a few words to Nie Dongyu, took his windbreaker from the hanger and put it on.

"Dongyu, I'll go back first and make an appointment another day."

"Okay, Brother Lu, be careful on the road."

"Well, happy birthday."

After saying that, Wen Lu left the beach villa first.

Wen Lu hardly drank. He had a cold and didn't feel very well. He just wanted to go home.

He used to like the feasting and feasting in the villa when he was young, but now, he can't arouse the slightest interest in it.

On the way home, Wen Lu kept coughing.

The driver handed him a bottle of mineral water: "Mr. Wen, drink some water."

"Is there any hot water?"

"No, I have to go home."

Wen Lu didn't say anything and silently took the cold mineral water.

If Nursery Rhymes was there, she would think carefully about every aspect for him, and she would put a thermos in the car in advance.

These are things that only nursery rhymes can do.

However, it wasn't until she left that he realized how heavy this loss was for him.

His throat was very uncomfortable. Wen Lu coughed a few times and then drank the mineral water. He looked out the window at the night with a pair of deep eyes.

It's getting colder, so I don't know if she has put on more clothes.

When she left, she asked him to eat three meals regularly and put on more clothes when the weather was cold. What about her? Is she okay?

Wen Lu missed her again.

He had never known that such an unruly and arrogant person could miss him a thousand times in one day. This thought was like a thread, entwining around his heart. With a gentle pull, it was endless.

Endless pain.

After returning home, Wen Lu went to the small bedroom to see Mo Mo.

Mo Mo was already asleep, Wen Lu bent down and covered him with the quilt, his eyes never leaving the little guy on the bed.

This was the only thought that the nursery rhyme threw to him.

The night is already deep.

Turning on his phone, Wen Lu discovered that his father had sent him a text message: Are you free tomorrow?

Father Wen rarely approached him, especially after the divorce. Father Wen even ignored him, and the relationship between father and son dropped to a freezing point.

Both Wen's father and Wen's mother were interested in nursery rhymes, so even if Wen Lu was their biological son, they didn't want to side with Wen Lu.

Therefore, Wen Lu was slightly surprised when he saw his father's text message and replied: I'm free.

Father Wen was still awake. After receiving the reply, he sent another message: At eight o'clock tomorrow morning, I will treat you to breakfast at the Dongyuan Teahouse on Tianhai Road.

Wen Lu immediately replied with the word "good".

It had been many years since his father had had breakfast with him alone. He remembered one year, the year after junior high school.
Chapter completed!