Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6126 Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups (4)

The car was shuttling through Ancheng, and the night shrouded the road.

It was already dark.

Nursery rhyme tried to calm down her heart, but the words Yan Qin just said were still ringing in her ears, repeating over and over again.

She couldn't fit into their circle, and they didn't want to see her. In fact, she didn't care, but why did she feel that she was inferior to Shu Mo in every way?Obviously she is the real wife.

She can ignore what Yan Qin said, but she can't ignore Wen Lu's every move. He is her husband.

She knew that Wen Lu often went to Ancheng International University, but what she didn't know was that Wen Lu was not a person who was born indifferent, he knew how to care for others, he could take care of others, and he also knew how to be considerate of a person, but... These tenderness and thoughtfulness have never been used on her body.

that is it.

The car drove to the nursery, and Wen Mo stood outside waiting for his mother eagerly, clutching the straps of his backpack in both hands, anxious.

The teacher finally saw Tongyao's car, and led the children there: "Mom is here, here to pick up Momo."

When Tong Yao got off the car, Wen Mo immediately threw himself into Tong Yao's arms like a kitten: "Ma Ma, it's getting dark..."

"Mommy is late today, sorry baby. Let's go home!"

She hugged Wen Mo tightly, forgetting to let go for a while.

Only when she hugs this soft little dumpling, does she seem to have found her belonging.

It took a long time before she carried Wen Mo into the car. The little guy was chatting along the way, and liked to talk to nursery rhymes.

"Today...planting flowers..."

"What kind of flowers did you plant?" Tong Yao asked patiently while driving.

Momo shook his head honestly: "Not many."

"Mo Mo, tell mom a story, okay?"

"Okay..." Mo Mo started telling the story, "The fox... eats... grapes."

"Yeah." Nursery Rhyme was very patient, "And then? Did the fox eat the grapes?"

"Miyue, it's bad." Mo Mo shook his little feet.

Tong Yao laughed and talked with Mo Mo all the way, not feeling bored at all.

She has this patience, but Wen Lu doesn't. Wen Lu can stay with the children for half a day because the sun rises from the west, and he only has time to tease the children occasionally.

As long as he is like this, he still wants to have another child. What will he do after giving birth?Amuse him?
It is impossible to reproduce a nursery rhyme.

Wen Lu has not put himself in the position of husband and father at all, he is not qualified.

In this way, the car drove all the way home.

To Tong Yao's surprise, Wen Lu stayed at home.

Doesn't he have to work overtime for entertainment?

Wen Lu sat on the sofa flipping through magazines, with a lazy and relaxed posture, as if doing whatever he wanted.

Little friend Wen Mo put on his little rabbit slippers, picked up Maodou who ran over, and chirped: "Modou... cute..."

As soon as the children came back, the house was full of excitement, even Wen Lu raised his head and stared at Wen Mo intently.

He waved: "Mo Mo, come here."

Wen Mo ran over with Maodou in his arms: "Dad, Maodou, cute."

"Well, but it's not as cute as you. You're cuter." Wen Lu stroked his little head, looking at his son who looked almost exactly like him.

Tong Yao entered the living room, took a glass of mineral water and drank it.

She asked: "Didn't you go home tonight because of a social engagement?"

"You don't want me to go home?"

"No."

She left indifferently and walked into the kitchen.

Wen Lu looked at her slender but indifferent back with cold eyes.

"Meow..." Maodou acted like a baby in Wen Mo's arms.

(End of this chapter)