This uncle was a little guilty.

Wen Lu walked to his car and knocked on the shell: "Is this old car you bought a second-hand one? I don't think it's worth a lot of money. Why don't I help you and let you change into a new car as soon as possible."

After saying that, Wen Lu sat in his Ferrari, aimed at the uncle's Cayenne and ran over.

With a "boom", Meng Yao closed her eyes and covered Mo Mo's ears.

At this moment, the heart of the nursery rook almost stopped.

Her hands were trembling in fear.

But Wen Lu had no expression on his face and was a little hand-made, but his skills were still there.

Back then, when he went out with Nie Dongyu, Yan Qin and the others, I don’t know how many cars they had lost. I was injured while playing racing and lying in the hospital. But men, who didn’t pursue excitement when they were young and frivolous, and he was no exception.

"You, you, you..." The uncle pointed at Wen Lu in the car, opened his mouth wide and couldn't say a word.

Of course, the uncle can't do such a thing.

Another "boom" sound, Wen Lu bumped into it again!

The uncle's Cayenne was hit in a terrible way, but the Ferrari of Windou was not much better, but Windou didn't care.

But for people like uncles who want to buy second-hand luxury cars with face, they may suffer from a heart attack.

Sure enough, the uncle covered his heart with one hand, couldn't say a word, and his eyes were staring like a copper bell.

After doing all this, Wen Lu called the driver slowly and drove another car to pick them up.

He got out of the car slowly, and no one around dared to talk.

The uncle couldn't say a word, and he didn't dare to say it anymore. He was not a good man.

Mo Mo rushed into Wen Lu's arms, and Wen Lu picked him up: "Are you afraid?"

"Scared." Mo Mo is really scared.

"Coward." Wen Lu said, "I am so brave, but I don't look like my Wen Lu's son at all."

On the side, nursery rookery's heart was still beating wildly. At that moment, she was almost suffocating.

Wen Lu relieved her anger, but she didn't feel that feeling of relieved her anger. Instead, she was afraid that at least when Wen Lu's car hit the Cayenne, her heart almost stopped.

Not long after, the driver of Wenlu came over.

Wen Lula stayed in the distracted nursery rhyme: "What are you thinking?"

The nursery rhyme came to her senses and turned to look at the handsome man next to her with white clothes and black pants. Her pupils were tightened, and she was the only one in her eyes.

Wen Lu felt that she had never seen anything before and sneered: "Let's go, get in the car."

Wen Lu carried Mo Mo into the car and pulled the nursery rhyme into the car. Then he told his driver to handle the scene and drove Mo Mo to the nursery first.

The nursery is not far away and arrives in about a quarter of an hour.

Wen Lu carried the little guy in, leaving only nursery raffles alone in the car.

The sun is warm.

This is the first time Wen Lu sent Wen Mo over. The little guy Mo Mo was carrying his little monkey schoolbag, jumping around and turning back three times in one step.

"Let's go slowly, don't fall." Wen Lu reminded.

Wen Mo was not very steady in walking, but he liked to walk by himself. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he waved to Wen Lu: "Dad, be bye."

"Yeah, go in, don't be sunbathed."

After last time, Wen Lu had already remembered that his sweet son was allergic to the sun.

"Mo Mo loves dad." The little guy blinked, grabbed the strap of his schoolbag, and did not forget to confess to Wen Lu.

"Yeah, go in."

A son like a cat.

Wen Luzhen thinks this little guy looks more like a nursery rhyme.

When Wen Lu returned to the car, he saw that the nursery raunched in the passenger seat was not very good.
Chapter completed!