Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6129 Things of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups (7)

Because of Yan Qin's matter today, Wen Lu probably has a bad impression of her. According to his personality, there will be a lot of weather.

Sure enough, Wen Lu didn't show up for dinner at night.

Even, without giving the nursery rhyme any face, leave from the living room.

A few minutes later, Tong Yao heard the sound of the sports car engine beeping and recorded it warmly.

She thought... Perhaps in his heart, his friend was far more important than her wife, and also far more important than his own son.

Mo Mo grabbed the nursery rhyme with one hand, and pointed to the door with the other, anxiously saying, "Father... is gone..."

"Dad has something to do, let's eat first, shall we? Isn't Momo hungry? Mom, look, there are pork ribs that Momo likes to eat tonight." Nursery rhyme picked up a rib and carefully fed it to Wen Mo, "Come on, Momo, We have dinner."

Nursery rhymes are especially patient.

Children eat very slowly, and Mo Mo is no exception. He likes to play after eating for a while.

Even so, Tong Yao still tried her best to feed Wen Mo.

Just thinking of what Xie Yifei said in the afternoon and what Yan Qin said in the evening, Tong Yao's heart became cold, and his eyes lost their luster.

In parent-child time at night, nursery rhymes accompany Momo to build blocks, play with small trains, assemble small planes, and tell stories to Momo.

It's tiring to accompany children, but Tong Yao doesn't feel tired at all. As long as she sees Momo and sees him happy, she will be very happy.

However, in the dead of night, she would still think of many things.

She wondered if it was a wrong decision for her to come to Ancheng... If she hadn't insisted on flying to this city she had never been to before, she wouldn't have had all kinds of things later.

Wen Lu didn't come back all night.

Before going to bed, at about eleven o'clock, she still called Wen Lu. No matter what, he was her legitimate husband.

The first time I called, no one answered.

It took a second call before someone picked it up, but it wasn't Wen Lu, it was Yan Qin.

Wen Lu wrote "wife" to Nursery Rhyme on his mobile phone, and Yan Qin knew it was from Nursery Rhyme at a glance.

"Wen Lu is playing in the bar, don't check the post, don't rush him, remember what I said."

"Why is his cell phone with you?"

"He went to the bathroom, I'll pick it up for him."

Tong Yao heard cheerful and enthusiastic voices on the phone, men and women, she had a headache, Wen Lu really didn't realize her married status at all, right?

She also didn't want to call Yan Qin, just when she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly heard the familiar female voice.

"Yan Qin, who is it? Don't you have Wen Lu's mobile phone?" It was Shu Mo.

Tong Yao immediately hung up the phone.

She shouldn't have called Wen Lu.

She still had the fantasy that he might come back at night, but the reality told her that she should at least be awake.

It's been almost three years since I got married. In the past three years, Wen Lu has been here in this way, not busy with work at all.

Yan Qin also told her the truth.

It was late at night, and the villa area was quiet, occasionally there were a few rustling insects outside, and the moonlight filled the curtains.

The air conditioner blew out a comfortable cold wind. Nursery Yao sat on the bed with her knees hugged, her long hair hanging down her shoulders. Under the crystal lamp, her light purple silk pajamas glowed with a faint luster.

After sitting for a while, Tong Yao raised his hand and turned off the bedside lamp.

The night sky was pitch black, and the sky was like ink.

Nursery rhyme was lying on the bed, many things were going back and forth in her mind, from the past to the present.

After thinking about it, she finally fell asleep in exhaustion.

(End of this chapter)