Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6140 I really want a child (5)

Because there were no outsiders around, Mo Mo could do whatever he wanted. He deliberately climbed onto Wen Lu's lap. He wanted to flirt with Wen Lu, but his hands shook and the cake fell on Wen Lu's suit pants.

The little guy looked at Wen Lu innocently: "Mo Mo, I want to hit you."

Wen Lu: "..."

Do you still know to fight?

Wen Luben is a person with a serious cleanliness obsession. Tong Yao was afraid that he would be irritated, so he quickly brought a towel and said, "Go upstairs and change into a pair of pants."

"Let the little guy wash it for me."

"How old is he, how can you wash it for me?"

"Then you wash it for him."

"..." Tong Yao pouted, "No."

Wen Lu looked at her, with a gloomy light in his deep eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up: "You are just like Wen Mo!"

Tong Yao glanced at him, is she the same as Wen Mo?
The little guy knew he had gotten into trouble, so he kept silent and ate the cake in silence.

Wen Lu went upstairs to change his pants.

Nursery rhyme patted his hand lightly: "Don't be so reckless in the future."

"A few words." Wen Mo was very obedient, "Mo Mo... be good."

"Well, obedient children are good children."

"Dad is angry."

"Father is not angry." Nursery rhyme looked at the little guy's big clear eyes, "Are you happy for your birthday today?"

"En!" Mo Mo nodded heavily.

Children can't hide it, nursery rhymes can tell, Mo Mo is very happy today.

Tired of waiting, Tong Yao sent Wen Mo upstairs to sleep, and took a bath himself.

After a day of tossing around, she was a little bit torn apart. Taking care of children is quite tiring, but fortunately, she doesn't have to go to work tomorrow Saturday.

I thought that Wen Lu was in the study, but I didn't expect him to be in the bedroom, wearing black silk loose pajamas, sitting on the big bed they married, looking down at the book in his hand.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Wen Lu raised his head, and saw the nursery rhyme just after taking a shower and blowing his hair.

Nursery Rhyme's neckline was slightly loosened, revealing a snow-white neck. Against the backdrop of long black hair, she looked like a peach.

Wen Lu's slender hands were fixed on the pages of the book without moving, a pair of dark pool-like eyes were locked on her body, and her thin lips were tightly pursed and slightly raised.

"It's getting late." Tong Yao closed the door of the room with a soft voice, "Do you want to read a book or turn off the lights?"

The wind from the air conditioner was blowing, and the thin silk was casually covered Wen Lu's body.

He closed the book and threw it on the bedside table: "Sleep."

"Okay, then I'll turn off the light." Tong Yao sat by the bed and turned off the light.

The bedroom suddenly plunged into darkness.

However, before she got into bed, Wen Lu's big hand suddenly came from behind, hugged her waist, and pressed her on the bed.

"Ah!" Tong Yao cried out unexpectedly, Wen Lu's expression could not be seen clearly in the darkness, "Don't..."

"Why? Huh?" Wen Lu was speaking vaguely, his voice hoarse and restrained, but his hands continued to move. His lips kissed Nursery Rhyme's earlobe and neck, and he bit down on her pajamas tie with his teeth.

"Too tired...I want to sleep, I'm sleepy."

"Then you can sleep." At this time, Wen Lu certainly couldn't let her go.

Tong Yao's body trembled, unaccustomed to his fidgeting fingers: "Wen Lu...Wen Lu..."

She called his name softly, begging for mercy, she really didn't want to.

Taking Momo to celebrate her birthday today, she is really tired.

"In bed, you don't call me husband?" Wen Lu bit her lip.

The nursery rhyme pushed him, but he couldn't.

It was a dark night outside the window, and it was dark in the bedroom. Tong Yao couldn't see Wen Lu's expression clearly, only that he drank a lot tonight.

Sure enough, Wen Lu didn't let her go.

(End of this chapter)