"I'm just telling the truth. If you think I'm losing my temper, then I can't help it. It's up to you." Tong Yao pushed his chest hard, trying to push him away.

However, her strength was not as strong as the man's. She couldn't push him and was pinned down by Wen Lu.

Wen Lu clasped her wrist and looked at her with a pair of deep eyes: "Tongyao, if you don't want to have a baby, just don't. I, Wen Lu, didn't force you. If you want to go to work, I won't let you go home. If you want to drive,

I will continue to let you drive the car after it is repaired. Why are you still angry at me?"

Tong Yao felt that she and he were not on the same page, or that even the debate between them seemed weak.

"Wen Lu, Mo Mo was born to me and is my son. I don't want Yan Qin to see it. What's wrong? Why are you angry at me?"

"Yan Qin is my friend, you know this, but you still deliberately provoke my friend, and you don't give me any face at all!" Wen Lu's face was grave, "And he brought snacks to see Mo Mo, what's wrong with him?

Are you still afraid that he won’t kidnap Mo Mo?”

"I don't like your friend, it's that simple." Tong Yao told him bluntly that she didn't like Yan Qin.

Dislike very much.

Moreover, she still remembered what Yan Qin said today, so much so that when she saw Wen Lu now, she could describe the scene when Wen Lu and Shu Mo were in love.

From every word Yan Qin said, she could imagine how much Wen Mo loved his girlfriend back then. He was not a warm-hearted and gentle person, but he was gentle and devoted to Shu Mo.

As for that love, it cannot be given to another person.

After three years of marriage, if someone hadn't told her that he had an ex-girlfriend, he would have never thought of confessing to her because he didn't care.

He also never told her any of his past, probably because he felt it was unnecessary, and she was just a decoration for him to marry home.

Who would care about a decoration?

Precisely because he didn't care, he wasn't interested in her past and never asked about it. He didn't even meet her only relative, her grandfather.

She actually missed home and wanted to go back to Luancheng for a walk, but he never thought of accompanying her back to her hometown or visiting her parents' home.

Just like this, he still said she had a bad temper.

Wen Lu's expression became darker. He looked at Nursery Rhymes. Just as he was about to say something, there was a knock on the kitchen door.

The sound wasn't loud, it wasn't the servant knocking on the door, and the servant didn't have the courage.

It's Wen Mo.

Mo Mo stood at the door holding Maodou, knocking on the door with his little fist: "Papa... Mom... hungry... Mo Mo is hungry..."

"Meow..." Maodou was also calling.

While Wen Lu was distracted, Tong Yao pushed him away and opened the kitchen door.

Mo Mo hugged the edamame. The short little guy felt aggrieved and looked up at the nursery rhyme: "Mom, I'm hungry."

"You can eat soon, be good."

Mo Mo raised the edamame: "Mom, hug, hug the edamame..."

The little guy spoke very slowly and slurred his words, but he understood the nursery rhyme and let her hold the edamame.

The nursery rhymes were very cooperative. I picked up the soft little kitten and stroked its head.

Maodou lay comfortably in Nursery Rhyme's arms.

Mo Moke was so happy, she giggled, showed her little white teeth, and jumped up and down.

Nursery rhymes also like kittens. Who doesn’t like such a cute little kitten?

While Tong Yao and Mo Mo were having fun happily, Wen Lu left the kitchen with a stern look on his face, feeling cold all over.
Chapter completed!