For one meal, Wen Lu had to eat it by himself.

He had most of the dishes on the table removed. He was in a bad mood and didn't eat much.

The little one got into a tantrum for a while, playing with the stuffed bear in his hand but not eating.

After Wen Lu finished eating, he was finally so hungry that he looked at Wen Lu pitifully: "Dad...Dad..."

Wen Lu wiped his mouth gracefully and slowly: "What's wrong?"

"Eat, eat."

"Want to eat?"

Mo Mo nodded and swallowed.

"You're hungry." Wen Lu stood up ruthlessly, "You didn't eat when I fed you. Now you want to eat? Either do it yourself or find a way."

After saying that, Wen Lu left the restaurant.

Of course, there are a few servants in the restaurant.

Mo Mo was even more anxious, Dad...how could he do this?

How can...

Wen Lu wanted to teach him a lesson to avoid being spoiled by nursery rhymes.

Is it okay to be with this woman Tongyao every day?

He now looks at Wen Mo like a little girl, acting coquettishly and cutely, not even remotely manly.

In the evening, Nie Dongyu called him again: "Brother Lu, three are missing and one is missing."

"Your mother is missing, I told you I won't go out."

"Ah? Then who are you with? And where are you having sex?"

"Stay with my son."

"What are you playing with a two-year-old child, Wen Lu, do you like children so much?"

"He is my son. I don't like him. How can I still like you?"

"Don't...I don't like men."

"Hang up." Wen Lu didn't want to call him.

"Wait, no, let me show you something good. You should be...interested."

"What?" Wen Lu found him annoying.

Nie Dongyu is the youngest among them and the most heartless one.

"Wait a minute!" Nie Dongyu sent something to Wen Lu's mailbox, "Go check your mailbox and it's been sent, hehe."

After saying that, Nie Dongyu took the initiative to hang up the phone.

Wen Lu felt baffled. What good things could Nie Dongyu have?

He opened the email on his mobile phone.

He slowly opened the email with his finger. In an instant, Wen Lu's expression changed and became gloomy.

He closed the mailbox.

In the restaurant, Wen Mo shouted: "Dad...Dad..."

The children are very loud when they make noises, and the whole villa is filled with the noise of the little ones.

Those who didn’t know better thought Wen Lu was abusing children.

The servant couldn't coax him anymore and ran out: "Mr. Wen, the young master refuses to eat. We won't eat no matter how much we feed him."

Wen Lu raised his head, his face turned ugly: "You only want to find me?"

"But...it's not like my wife isn't feeling well..."

"Can she ignore her son?"

"Yes, I understand."

The servant returned to the dining room. Of course, she did not dare to go to the bedroom to disturb the nursery rhymes.

They had only been here for a few days, but they found that there seemed to be... no affection between the couple. There was no communication a lot of the time. Even Wen Mo seemed to be unable to maintain the relationship between them. Wen Lu often didn't reply for several days.

Home.

Maybe, this is a wealthy marriage? It seems to have unlimited scenery, but in fact it is a piece of cake?

They don't understand, let alone gossip, and do whatever they are told.

After a while, the maids heard the sound of a sports car and the male master drove out.

Are you still going out to play so late? Besides, my wife is still lying in bed because she is not feeling well!
Chapter completed!