Nursery Rhyme looked at him silently and said nothing.

Although it is true that you should not take children with you if you have a cold, but will he only speak so straightforwardly?

Yan Qin said that Shu Mo had a cold and a fever, so he could contradict the housekeeper and send Shu Mo to the hospital overnight, but when she said she had a cold, he didn't even care.

She could no longer prove the past between him and Shu Mo, but he really didn't care about her.

It has been three years since he was away when she gave birth to her child. He doesn't know the day they got married, and he doesn't know the day Mo Mo's birthday is.

So what does he remember about their marriage?

Maybe it doesn't matter if she is there or not.

Wen Lu played with Mo Mo for a while. Mo Mo liked being hugged by his father. Children probably like their father's generous chest.

Mo Mo stuck to Wen Lu: "Dad, hold it high."

He didn't know where he learned it. He clung to Wen Lu and insisted on holding it high.

Wen Lu stood up and threw him into the sky, then caught him firmly.

This matter is not difficult for him, but it is impossible for nursery rhyme, so... Mo Mo can only let Wen Lu lift it high.

Sure enough, Mo Mo was very happy and giggled.

Nursery Rhyme took a few steps back and looked at their father and son from a distance.

Mo Mo smiled very happily, and Wen Lu also laughed. When he smiled, he was mature and handsome, his smile was like the breeze and the moon, his eyebrows were curved, his double eyelids and his ink-stained eyes were particularly beautiful.

Wen Lu was born with a graceful demeanor, and with the influence of many years of good tutoring, he looked elegant, dignified, restrained and steady from the outside.

After playing for a while, Wen Lu hugged him and walked out: "Okay, are you hungry? Let's go downstairs to eat."

He probably then remembered that there was another person in the children's room and looked at the nursery rhyme: "Eat."

After saying that, Wen Lu went downstairs first.

It's rare for a family of three to have a meal together. Tong Yao is not busy, but Wen Lu is a very busy person.

While eating, Tong Yao looked at his wrist in a daze.

The Patek Philippe watch he wore on his hand was the same one Shu Mo held today.

Thinking that this watch was tainted with Shu Mo's breath, Tong Yao couldn't eat just looking at it.

She didn't want to eat it.

Pushing away the bowl, Tongyao stood up and said, "Wen Lu, you feed Mo Mo. I'm feeling a little unwell. I'll go back to the room to rest first."

"Have you taken any medicine?"

"It's nothing serious, I just want to take a nap."

"Didn't you sleep well last night?"

"Maybe."

Nursery Rhyme left the restaurant and went upstairs.

Her figure disappeared in front of them.

Mo Mo looked at Wen Lu and said anxiously: "Mom... is gone..."

"She just went to take a nap and didn't leave."

"Mom... is gone..." Mo Mo kicked the chair and became even more anxious, her little face turned red with anxiety.

"She's not leaving." Wen Lu didn't have the patience to explain over and over again, "She just went to sleep."

Mo Mo would only repeat simple words. He would grab the spoon and throw it away. He was losing his temper, impatient and irritable: "Mom... is gone..."

"I'm not leaving!" Wen Lu couldn't help shouting, "Wen Mo! Eat well!"

His usual expression is too pretty?

He shouted coldly, and sure enough, Mo Mo calmed down and looked at Wen Lu timidly, not daring to speak.

But his temper was still there and he refused to eat.

Wen Lu fed him several times, but he still wouldn't eat.

Wen Lu lost his patience and threw down his bowl: "Eat it if you like."

Mo Mo has probably never seen such a father. His face was drooped in bitterness, but he just refused to eat.
Chapter completed!