Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6107 women are hypocritical (4)

the next day.

When Nursery Rhyme went downstairs, she saw Wen Lu playing with Momo.

It seemed that it was rare to see a friendly and comfortable smile on Wen Lu's face, and the nursery rhyme was a little vague, maybe he was quite satisfied last night.

Thinking of this made her feel uncomfortable.

"Ma Ma!" Wen Mo saw the nursery rhyme first, "Ma Ma, good morning."

"Mo Mo, good morning." Nursery rhyme came down the stairs, she didn't care if it was hot or not, she was dressed tightly to cover the traces left by Wen Lu last night.

Wen Lu saw her and greeted her, "Morning."

It's like going back to when we first got married, respecting each other as guests, and loving each other.

"Morning." Nursery Rhyme responded to him.

The family sat in the dining room and ate as usual.

Momo hasn't seen her father for many days, so she insists on sitting in his arms and acting like a baby to him.

Wen Lu carried him over, sat on his lap, and fed him a few mouthfuls of porridge with a spoon.

"I have a social event at night, so I won't come back." Wen Lu said calmly while feeding Momo.

At first, Nursery Rhyme thought that Wen Lu wasn't talking to her, but when he recovered, he realized that he was talking to her.

She nodded: "Got it."

It's rare for him to take the initiative to talk to her. Tong Yao further understood that last night, he was quite satisfied.

Wen Lu was very serious about feeding the children, but his posture was weird, and after feeding for a while, he found that his arms were sore.

He stopped feeding, and put the spoon into Momo's hand: "Eat by yourself."

"Hmm." Mo Mo smacked his mouth, so he had to do it by himself.

The little guy didn't bother Wen Lu, and used a spoon to dig the porridge in the wooden bowl to eat bit by bit, but he didn't want to leave his father's arms, so he raised his face from time to time, digging a spoonful of porridge to feed Wen Lu: "Dad... ..."

Wen Lu didn't eat it, and shook his head: "You eat it yourself."

The more he refused to eat, the more Mo Mo insisted and became anxious: "Dad, Dad, eat..."

The spoon was fed to Wen Lu's mouth.

Wen Lu disliked him, and just when he was about to remove Momo's hand, the nursery rhyme said flatly, "Momo is your son, why do you dislike him so much?"

Wen Lu looked up at her: "I have a cleanliness."

"Oh..." Tong Yao hated him so much in his heart, he was also a clean freak.

Momo is about to cry, does his father dislike him?

Nursery rhyme understands children, she opened her arms and hugged Momo: "Momo, hello mom, mom likes Momo the most."

Mo Moke was happy, raised his little hand, and fed nursery rhyme porridge.

The nursery rhyme was eaten in one gulp, and she looked at Xiao Momo dotingly with her eyebrows curved.

Xiao Momo was very happy, rolling in nursery rhyme's arms, rice grains fell on nursery rhyme, and nursery rhyme didn't dislike it.

Wen Lu stared at them for a while, frowning.

Just like this, Tong Yao and Wen Mo had finished their breakfast. For the first time, Tong Yao found out that Wen Lu didn't leave early today.

"Aren't you in a hurry to work today?" she asked.

"The company is all mine, and I can go there whenever I want."

"Oh, then I'm off to work, why don't you send Momo to the nursery today?"

Wen Lu has never delivered it once!
"There is a driver at home, I don't need to deliver it by myself, and you don't need to deliver Momo by yourself in the future. If someone sees it, they will think that we Wen's family doesn't even have a driver."

There was a dim light in Tong Yao's eyes, and she realized that she and Wen Lu were not on the same channel.

She sent Momo because she just wanted to participate in the process of Momo's growth. This process made her both joyful and happy, which was something she had never experienced before.

(End of this chapter)