Wen Lu pressed against the door and refused to let go. He was afraid that if he let go, Mr. Tong would close the door forever and he would never see his Yaoyao and his child again!

Originally, he was relieved to see that she was doing well, but now that she is pregnant and he is not around, how can his conscience be at ease?

"Yao Yao..." He called her name, "I am Wen Lu."

Tong Yao put down her chopsticks and finally turned her head.

Through the crack in the door, she saw Wen Lu's young, handsome but scarred face, and she bit her lip.

After a while, she lowered her voice and said calmly: "Why are you here? Go away."

"I have something to tell you... Yaoyao, listen to me, okay?" Wen Lu's tone was very soft, as gentle as spring water, and his bright eyes were always looking at Nursery Yao.

He didn't notice that she was pregnant when she was wearing a down jacket before, but now he realized that her belly was very big.

He stared closely at her face, so close that it seemed as if he could take her away with just a stretch of his hand.

He clings to the doorframe and won't let go, and he won't leave no matter who chases him away.

But Tongyao looked at him and said coldly: "Can you close the door? It's very cold."

In one sentence, Wen Lu was at a loss. His face was full of loss, and his look of loss was as if he had drowned in water and could never climb out again.

He finally let go.

Otherwise, she will be cold.

The door is closed.

A door separated them.

It's icy and snowy outside, but warm as spring inside.

Tong Guansheng was extremely angry and went back to the study.

Where could Nursery Rhyme still have breakfast? She also went back to her bedroom and sat on the sofa without saying a word.

The servants of the Tong family did not dare to express their anger. They could feel something, that is, the atmosphere was not right.

If they all guessed correctly, this young man... turned out to be the eldest lady's ex-husband.

They all knew that the eldest lady got married in Ancheng, and the family she married to was one of the richest families in Ancheng. But they also heard that this family was pretentious and arrogant, and looked down upon Luancheng and the eldest lady’s family. When they got married,

Not even General Tong was invited.

In the past, they didn't have a good impression of this family, but they didn't expect to see their uncle today.

That's what it looks like.

The young men from wealthy families do have tender skin and tender flesh, and they don't look like they have endured much hardship, which is different from the men they usually see.

Wen Lu didn't leave, he bent down and picked up the phone.

Just as he picked up the phone, Pei Lesheng came with Li Zai in hand.

Both of them recognized each other. Pei Lesheng walked on the snow, whistled and sneered: "Are you still alive?"

He also heard about what happened last night, and he was so angry that he beat Lizai and didn't even give him breakfast today.

"Alive." Wen Lu ignored Pei Lesheng's cynicism and responded calmly.

"Some people have thicker skin than the city wall. No wonder they like to stand on the city wall. Once they stand on the city wall, they become the city wall themselves!"

Wen Lu mocked him casually, remained silent, and wiped his phone.

"If I remember correctly, you promised me yesterday that you would get out of Luancheng today, right?"

Wen Lu still remained silent.

"You're not going to fucking deny it, are you?" Pei Lesheng was idle at home and wanted to fight every day. He took a step forward and grabbed Wen Lu's down jacket collar and stared at him, "Are you mute?"

"I'm not leaving."
Chapter completed!