Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6312 What you sent, I don't like (5)

Wen Lu didn't leave either, and kept following.

Not long after, Tong Guansheng came home.

He didn't know that Wen Lu was there, so he pushed open the door, and the first thing he saw was the baby who was chatting at home.

The baby in a light blue sweater is sitting on the sofa with short legs dangling, talking to nursery rhymes, so excited!
Tong Guansheng was stunned.

In an instant, tears welled up in his eyes, this was the first time he saw Wen Mo.

He recognized Wen Mo immediately.

Wen Mo also stared at the old man intently, blinking his eyes.

"Mo Mo, my name is Grandpa." Tong Yao said.

"Grandpa." The child's voice was sweet and childlike.

Tong Guansheng staggered over, bent over, and smiled: "Are you Wen Mo's little friend?"

"Four." Mo Mo nodded.

"Is it okay to let my grandpa hug me?"

"OK."

The children are not timid, and even open their arms.

Tong Guansheng's heart was beating with excitement, he didn't expect to be able to hug this little guy in his lifetime, he thought he had no chance.

The little guy was not heavy, Tong Guansheng hugged him with strong arms, and walked around the room excitedly.

Tong Guansheng carried Wen Mo to the various rooms of Tong's house to watch, and even took him to the study to see his precious medal.

Nursery rhymes dare not touch those medals, and Tong Guansheng seldom takes them out, they are very precious, but today when Wen Mo came here, the old man gave Mo Mo his precious medals as toys.

Nursery rhymes feel so unfair.

The old man was so happy, he couldn't stop smiling.

Only Wen Lu and Nursery Rhyme were left in the living room.

Wen Lu tried to touch Tong Yao's hand.

Tong Yao ignored him, so he called softly: "Yao Yao..."

"Our Tong family will take good care of Momo, you can go." Tong Yao's expression was indifferent, completely different from the expression when he was playing with Momo just now.

"Momo can't leave me."

"Stop being narcissistic." Tong Yao kept a distance from him, "If you don't leave, I'll let someone drive you away."

"Yaoyao, it can't be like this...Today is New Year's Eve." Wen Lu's eyes were pitiful, "I brought you a present, and it's in the car outside."

"I do not want."

"I also brought Momo's clothes and toys, don't you want them?"

"..." The nursery rhyme couldn't be rejected.

Wen Lu's eyes showed excitement: "I'll get it."

He is very positive.

Soon after running out, Wen Lu entered the living room with big bags and small bags.

There are Momo's things and his own clothes.

Seen by nursery rhyme, she immediately said, "Why did you bring your own clothes here?"

"Momo likes to be accompanied when he sleeps at night. You are pregnant and can't accompany him. I think...then I'll just accompany him. Momo doesn't sleep very honestly at night. It doesn't matter if I'm a man. It's a big deal to sleep less at night, but you alone Pregnant women can't, you can't be bothered."

Those who didn't know were probably moved by Wen Lu's words, but Tong Yao knew who he was.

A man who never cared about her before.

"Yaoyao, this is a New Year's gift for you." Wen Lu took out an exquisite packing box, "Open it and see if you like it."

"I don't like anything you give me." The nursery rhyme didn't even look at it, "Wen Lu, did you never know that after three years of marriage, none of the gifts you gave me were intentional, and none of them were true?" I like."

Wen Lu was stunned.

"Wen Lu, you don't need to put on a hurt expression. In the past three years, every time you gave a gift, I was actually the one who got hurt."

(End of this chapter)