Mr. Rowan‘s mouth is tricky. This meal at night must not be ambiguous.

Finding a rubber band and tying her hair with a ponytail at will, she first took out the big bone and prepared to cook soup.

Rowan made a turn in the living room, another turn in the bedroom and another turn in the study.

Then came to the kitchen looking for Claudia with a full face of displeasure.

"Where is my cup?"

Claudia was busy washing vegetables and casually said, "What cup? Do you want to drink water? There are not cups in the living room, you can take any one."

Rowan tried his best to control his anger, but he could not help it. He gave a cold snort and turned to leave.

"..."

Claudia sighed, wondering what happened to this awkward man.

After chasing him out, I saw him sitting on the sofa with a face as cold as ice.

She went back to the kitchen to wash her cup, poured water and took it out for him to put on the tea table.

"I accidentally broke your one and didn‘t have time to buy it. Can you use mine first?"

Mr. Rowan gave her a glance and refused with great backbone.

He is really strange. In her small apartment, he has his own share of everything.

Slippers, towels, cups.

And very stubborn, use their own.

On one occasion, the two of them had a great quarrel. Claudia threw away his slippers and towels when he was angry.

After they made up, because of this, Rowan took her to bed for three whole days and did not let her out of bed.

What she did was that she was dizzy and her limbs were weak.

With the lesson of the last time, Claudia learned a good lesson this time. "It was really careless. I‘ll buy it for you tomorrow, or now?"

With a cold sniff, Rowan leaned over, took her cup and took a sip of it intolerably.

This is a thing of the past.

Claudia shook his head and lost his smile. "Well, be good, then I‘ll continue cooking and watch TV by myself." As she said this, she handed the remote control to Mr. Rowan.

Rowan was holding the remote control, his eyes and tail were lightly picked, and his charm was boundless.

Claudia looked at stunned and almost bit his tongue.

In my heart, I secretly scolded the evil spirit and went back to the kitchen.

The dinner was four dishes and one soup. The soup lasted for more than an hour. It was not warm enough, but it was also good.

A thick bowl, Claudia watched Rowan drink it up and smiled： "Is it delicious?"

Rowan replied with an expressionless face： "Not bad."

Claudia nodded and served him food. "Try this."

Mr. Rowan, adhering to the principle of a gentleman, cooked far away. After the meal, he stood up and went to the living room to continue watching TV.

He was not expected to wash the dishes, but Claudia was still not very happy that he did not even help clean them up.

Wait, she must give him a good deal of the problem.

There was water in the sink. Claudia put on plastic gloves and just washed his chopsticks when he heard footsteps behind him.

Strong arms encircled her slender waist, and someone‘s chin rested on her shoulder.

She smiled and turned to say, "What are you doing?"

There are many kinds of amorous feelings and amorous feelings, all of which are in this shy and smiling look.

Rowan responded immediately and rubbed against her.

Claudia understood Mr. Rowan‘s fine hair in seconds, evaded twice and coaxed him： "I‘ll wash the dishes first."

Rowan didn‘t care. He picked her up and sat on the cooking table with her in his arms.

He stood in front of her, took her waist with both hands and kissed her.

Three or two times she was confused by his superb kissing skills. He took the opportunity to capture her at one stroke and gain ground.

She held his shoulder in her delicate arms, her head nested on his neck side, helplessly whispering in his ear, and heard his blood boiling.

After the sex and rain, Claudia‘s whole body was already soft like a pool of water. When he was carried off the cooking table, his legs trembled.

"You wash the bowl." She pinched his ear with anger.

Rowan snorted and took her to the bedroom. "You can wash it in the morning."

This problem must be corrected by him!

Claudia thought hard in his heart, and was pressed on the bed by him to start a new round.

The morning sun shone through the curtains and streamed in.

The air was floating with the vague particles left over from last night, which were integrated with the light golden light.

The man bent down and sat on the bed, coagulating the sleepy little woman on the bed.