Wen Lu's strong hands simply lifted her feet and took off the slippers on her feet.

Nursery Rhyme's feet are small, with slender ankles and graceful lines.

Wen Lu picked up the new shoes and put them on her feet. The size was quite suitable, and he was quite satisfied with his aesthetics.

Repeating the same action, he put on the other shoe for her.

He always maintained a half-crouched posture and waited for her to put on her shoes before raising his head: "Try taking two steps."

Nursery Rhyme did not move, looking at him with a pair of watery eyes.

He frowned: "Don't like it?"

"No, it's fine. Just put it away." She bent over slightly and took off her shoes.

She took off her clothes again and stood up from the sofa: "It's time for dinner. I'll go upstairs and ask Mo Mo to come down."

Nursery Rhyme walked up the stairs step by step, her footsteps very light.

Wen Lu looked at her back going upstairs, his brows furrowed deeper.

At dinner in the evening, the atmosphere was very deserted. No one spoke except Mo Mo who was talking.

Sometimes Mo Mo talks to nursery rhyme, but nursery rhyme is not as enthusiastic as before, and only responds softly, absent-mindedly.

Wen Lu stopped eating even half a bowl of rice. He walked out of the restaurant and found a place to smoke.

The little kid Mo Mo was still very happy. He clapped his hands happily and his laughter filled the restaurant.

The night is getting darker.

Tongyao didn't go back to the master bedroom at night. She proposed to sleep with Momo, but just as she was about to go to Momo's small room, Wen Lu caught her out.

Wen Lu smoked a lot, smelled like cigarettes, and had a bad attitude.

"Nursery rhyme! Don't you think there isn't enough gossip outside?!" Wen Lu lost his temper, "What do you mean you don't sleep with Mo Mo in the master bedroom?"

"I want to sleep with Mo Mo."

"Then do you take me, Wen Lu, seriously?"

"Wen Lu." She called his name softly and raised her eyes slightly, "Don't you sometimes sleep in the study? Why can't I sleep with Mo Mo?"

"You did it on purpose! You still can't let go of Xie Yifei, can you?! I'm telling you, if you want to go to Luancheng, don't even think about it! I can't let you go."

"Wen Lu, I have explained many times that my senior and I are just classmates. Also, Luancheng is my hometown, why don't you let me go back? Why?"

"Tongrong, don't think I don't know what's on your mind!"

"Then Wen Lu, what are you thinking about? In the past three years, have you loved me? Wen Lu, have you ever loved me?!" Nursery Rhyme suddenly became hysterical, and her emotions were affected, especially because Wen Lu did not allow her to reply.

Luan City.

"Nursery Rhymes! Are you done yet?"

"Wen Lu, can we get a divorce..." Tong Yao looked at him, her foggy eyes were slightly watery, her eyes were red, and the figure of Wen Lu was in the pupils, "I'll give you... Mo Mo

, I don’t want any of the property.”

She knows that men who do business are ruthless and pursue absolute interests and supreme advantages.

As long as she disagrees with keeping Mo Mo, Wen Lu will not agree to divorce, and she will never be able to return to Luan City.

She is homesick.

She once considered Ancheng her home, but now she realizes that Luancheng is her forever home.

This fearless pursuit should come to an end today.

As soon as she finished her sentence, Wen Lu's eyes turned red. He suddenly strode towards her, grabbed her shoulders with both hands, clamped down hard, and pushed her into the corner!

Wen Lu's eyes were red, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his silent anger almost burst out!

Tong Yao looked at him with wide eyes, her eyebrows furrowed, and her back hit the cold wall, which hurt.
Chapter completed!