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

Because of Yan Qin's incident today, Wen Lu probably has a bad impression of her. According to his character, he will have a lot of trouble.

Sure enough, Wen Lu didn't show up during dinner that night.

He even left the living room without giving the nursery rhyme any respect.

A few minutes later, Tongyao heard the sound of the sports car engine, and Wenlu went out.

She thought...maybe in his heart, his friends were far more important than her wife, and far more important than his biological son.

Mo Mo grabbed the nursery rhyme with one hand and pointed to the door with the other, extremely anxious: "Dad...is gone..."

"Dad has something to do when he goes out. How about we eat first? Mo Mo is hungry, isn't he? Mom, look, there are some ribs that Mo Mo likes to eat tonight." Nursery Rhyme picked up a piece of ribs and fed Wen Mo carefully, "Come on, Mo Mo,

We're having dinner."

Nursery rhymes are particularly patient.

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

Despite this, nursery rhymes still try their best to feed Wen Mo.

Just thinking about what Xie Yifei said in the afternoon and what Yan Qin said in the evening, Tongyao's heart felt cold and his eyes were dull.

During parent-child time in the evening, Nursery Rhymes and Mo Mo stacked blocks, played with small trains, assembled small airplanes, and told Mo Mo stories.

It's tiring to spend time with children, but Tong Yao doesn't feel tired at all. As long as she sees Mo Mo 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 in the first place... If she hadn't insisted on flying to this city she had never been to, nothing would have happened 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.

I called the first time and no one answered.

After calling a second time, someone picked up the call, but it wasn't Wen Lu but Yan Qin.

Wen Lu noted "wife" to Tong Yao on his cell phone, and Yan Qin knew it was Tong Yao who was calling.

"Wen Lu is hanging out in the bar, don't check on him, don't rush him, remember what I said."

"Why is his cell phone with you?"

"He went to the bathroom, I helped him pick him up."

When nursery rhyme heard the cheerful and enthusiastic voices on the other end of the phone, men and women, she had a headache. Wen Lu really didn't realize that she was married at all, right?

She didn't want to call Yan Qin either. Just as she was about to hang up the phone, she suddenly heard a familiar woman's voice on the other end.

"Yan Qin, who is it? Isn't that Wen Lu's cell phone in your hand?" It's Shu Mo.

Nursery Rhyme immediately hung up the phone.

She shouldn't have called Wen Lu.

She still held on to the fantasy that he might come back at night, but reality told her that she had to at least be sober.

We have been married for almost three years, and this is how Wen Lu has been in these three years. It is not a busy job 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 comfortable cold air. Nursery Rhyme was sitting on the bed hugging her knees, her long hair hanging on her shoulders. Under the crystal lamp, her light purple silk pajamas glowed faintly.

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

The night sky is dark and the sky is like ink.

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