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Wen Lu's wife

Chapter 6118 Wen Lu's wife (6)

Wen Lu was still asking for water, Tong Yao dug out a bottle of mineral water from the drawer, but she refused to give it to him.

Wen Lu stretched out his hand and almost jumped up!

"Water...wife...give me..."

"Wen Lu." Tong Yao's clear eyes twinkled with stars, the lights in the car were not turned on, and only the moonlight shone through the glass, "How long have we been married?"

"Two...three...five..." Wen Lu hung his head drunkenly, "I don't know..."

The nursery rhyme is really angry and funny: "You are really drunk... Then let me ask you, who is Shu Mo?"

When he was awake, she didn't dare to ask.

"Ex... ex-girlfriend." Wen Lu replied dejectedly, looking very similar to Wen Mo, "Honey, give me water, I'm thirsty... thirsty..."

"You still love her, don't you?" Nursery rhyme's voice choked up, but she still looked at the man in front of her with a smile.

Wen Lu tilted his head to look at her.

For a long time, he didn't speak.

Tong Yao thought, what are you doing poking your own heart.

Finally, she put down her hand, let go, and gave him the mineral water.

Wen Lu got the bottle and drank it in big gulps, without any scruples about his image.

"Wife...I love you..." Wen Lu drunkenly drank a whole bottle of water, fell asleep in nursery rhyme's arms.

"Wen Lu! Wen Lu!" Nursery Rhyme called out to him a few times.

However, Wen Lu didn't respond, his breathing gradually became even, and he fell asleep.

Really.

Nursery rhyme was half dead with anger.

In the end, it was me who was angry.

Give him water and love her, give him a baby and love her, she doesn't do anything and he loves his ex-girlfriend, that's how it is, right?
Tong Yao ignored him, pushed him away, pushed him to the passenger seat, stepped on the accelerator again and went home.

After a whole night of tossing, nursery rhyme finally brought Wen Lu back, but she didn't want to sleep with him, she always felt that he had Shu Mo's breath on him.

She took a shower again, soaked in the bathtub, her eyes were blurred.

Water is dripping on the white tiles, and the villa is quiet and quiet in the middle of the night.

……

The second day is Saturday.

Wen Lu, who never sleeps in, didn't get up because he was too late last night. Nursery rhyme took Mo Mo to play in the garden.

After swinging on the swing for a while, Mo Mo said to the nursery rhyme, "Dad... lazy! Big lazy!"

"Yes, Dad is a big slob, Mo Mo can't learn from him."

"Don't learn..." The little guy shook his head solemnly.

His appearance reminded Nursery Rhyme of Wen Lu last night, it was exactly the same.

"Well, our Momo is the most obedient."

Mo Mo was wearing overalls and sitting on the swing frame, not far from the frame were flower pots and small fish tanks.

Tired of playing, he ran to the small fish tank to tease the small fish.

The world of children is colorful, pure and simple.

Wen Lu didn't go downstairs until the sun was high, his head hurting, he couldn't remember what happened last night at all, he only remembered vaguely... Nursery rhyme went to pick him up?
Nursery rhyme draws with a paintbrush under the parasols in the garden. On the drawing paper is the blue sky and beautiful snow-capped mountains.

Mao Dou didn't know when he ran into the garden and squatted at Momo's feet.

Flowers are blooming in the garden, vines are twining, snails are crawling slowly on the fence, the sun is scorching, but time is slow.

The wind blows the light pink dress of the nursery rhyme, and her bright diamond headband is shining brightly in the sun. She is drawing a picture, but she herself looks like a painting.

Wen Lu happened to see such a scene when he pushed open the garden gate.

Nursery rhymes for painting, warm ink for playing, and curious edamame.

(End of this chapter)

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