Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 6163 Return to the original owner

Chapter 6163 Return to the original owner (6)

Mo Mo hugged Nursery Rhyme in fright: "Mom...Mom..."

"Mo Mo is not afraid." Tong Yao knelt down and hugged him, "It's all right, this is our home, everything will be fine."

The bedroom is very big, Tong Yao carried Mo Mo to the bed and sat there.

This is her and Wen Lu's room. There are no toys, so she turns on the TV to show the little guy cartoons.

The little guy didn't know what happened, so he watched it with great interest, but he lost his patience after watching it for a while.

Only then did Tong Yao realize that her mobile phone had been left in the car.

She went to the balcony and looked downstairs.

The villa was completely sealed off, and there were densely packed bodyguards in black clothes. From the gate of the compound to the steps of the villa, there were people standing there.

With such strict defense, not a single fly can fly out.

She stood on the window sill in a daze, Mo Mo got off the bed, ran to her side and pulled her clothes: "Ma Ma..."

The little guy raised his face, with innocence written all over his white face: "Ma Ma...hungry..."

Only then did Tong Yao realize that it was almost meal time, and she was also a little hungry.

Tong Yao went to the door and knocked: "It's noon, it's time for dinner."

The people outside the door remained motionless.

Nursery rhyme had to knock on the door again: "Is anyone there? It's noon, it's time to eat!"

After a long time, the leading bodyguard finally said helplessly, "Madam, I'm sorry, there's no food."

Tong Yao was stunned, she knew that the bodyguards did not dare to make claims, so it was Wen Lu's idea.

Or, it can be regarded as a punishment in disguise.

She frowned: "It doesn't matter if I'm hungry, but Momo is hungry, he's still young and still growing."

"I'm sorry, ma'am, I'm sorry."

"He doesn't even let Mo Mo eat?" Tong Yao's voice became louder, with anger.

Outside the door, no one responded to her.

Tong Yao was so angry, she kept knocking on the door: "Let Mo Mo go out to eat."

However, no matter how much she shouted, there was still no movement outside the door.

Tong Yao understood that Wen Lu did it on purpose. Not only did she not let her eat, but Mo Mo also didn't eat.

Is he so cruel?

After all, Momo is still a little kid, so why is he so tolerant?
How could a father like him treat a child like this?
Nursery Rhyme no longer knocked on the door, and sat down on the chair slumped.

Mo Mo climbed onto her lap pitifully: "Ma Ma...Mo Mo is hungry...Hungry..."

The little guy was about to cry.

Of course there is no food in the bedroom, Tong Yao hugged Mo Mo tightly: "I'm sorry, Mo Mo, it's mom who's sorry for you..."

"Mama, hungry..."

Mo Mo kept shouting that she was hungry, and the more hungry she became, the sadder she became, crying and making noise while holding nursery rhymes.

Nursery rhyme has no choice but to knock on the door again and again, but the response is either "sorry" or silence.

The empty villa was only raining outside, and it was as silent as a giant.

How long is he going to starve them?

Momo is so young, how can he bear it? !

Nursery rhymes are hopeless.

It was she who was useless and failed to take Momo away.

Mo Mo was tired from crying and crying, and fell asleep in Nursery Rhyme's arms. The little guy with his eyes closed was obedient and obedient, and he never cried hungry again.

Nursery rhyme tears fall.

She put Momo on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

The bedroom was like a solid prison, she couldn't get out.

Because she didn't have a mobile phone, she couldn't even have any contact with the outside world.

For the first time in her life, she experienced the feeling of house arrest.

Wen Lu is keeping her under house arrest.

She didn't turn on the light, and the bedroom was dark.

At this moment, she was not Wen Lu's wife, but his prisoner.

(End of this chapter)

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