"Well, Rowan, is this your cooking?"

Deny it! Please! Rowan, deny it!

"Uh－huh."

"Hmm?"

"Uh－huh."

"Oh..."

"You seem disappointed?" Gathering her eyes, Rowan held Claudia‘s lower jaw with a heavy and cold expression and condensed her eyes. "Isn‘t it?"

Claudia "ah? Ah?" Two times, did not dare to look into his eyes, "do I have? Do I have it?"

"You do."

And it is very obvious.

Shoulder down, Claudia put his arms around Rowan‘s lean waist.

First, let him relax with physical contact, otherwise she will not touch Mr. Rowan‘s sensitive nerves and blow up her hair if she does not guarantee that she has tactfully changed a lot.

Sure enough, Rowan was a little relaxed.

Looking up her head, she pouted slightly. "Well, we can‘t drink rice congee all the time. That one can‘t drink enough."

"You said it was delicious." Rowan looked at her and flashed four words.

Claudia froze and suddenly realized.

Because she told him last night that the porridge he cooked was delicious, he kept cooking it, so they had to eat rice congee for breakfast and lunch.

How can he be so cute?

"Ouch! You are so cute that you are dead!" Claudia, with a soft heart, took Rowan‘s cheek, stood on tiptoe, and pecked and kissed him on the lips like a woodpecker.

Choo Choo Choo!

It‘s quite loud.

Rowan put his arms around her waist and lifted her half up to her lip.

After smacking the taste, he let go of her and put her on his forehead.

His phoenix eyes are more dazzling than the stars, and a deep abyss is generally greasy and intoxicated.

Claudia‘s heart was ironed and his voice was slightly hoarse. "Shall we order some takeout and eat with your porridge?"

"Uh－huh." Mr. Rowan agreed with sensibility.

Claudia was so gratified that he took another bite of his mouth and rushed back to his bedroom happily to order takeout with his mobile phone.

Rowan kept rice congee warm and went back to the bedroom to find her.

She sat on the round－backed chair by the French window and brushed her cell phone excitedly.

He went over and picked her up, sat himself in an arm－chair, and then settled her in his arms.

"What would you like to have?"

"Whatever."

"There is no casual dish." She turned to glance at him, "ah? This new user can be fully reduced! Ah? This shop is new, no delivery fee!"

Rowan did not understand the full reduction, nor did he understand what the distribution fee was.

All he knew was that this little woman in his arms, who haggled over every ounce for a discount of a few dollars, the cost of food boxes, compared goods with goods, and studied carefully, made him feel more attractive than ever.

In this way, she has a reassuring temperament.

I couldn‘t help but kiss her on the face.

This is a very tender move. Unfortunately, the little woman who is thinking about the great event of eating in life has not grasped the rare tender feelings in Mr. Rowan at this moment.

"That‘s it. You can reduce 29 yuan when you reach 100 yuan. You don‘t like spicy food. I‘ll let them put less chili." She showed him her cell phone and asked him for his opinion.

Rowan was not happy because his tenderness had not received the attention and praise it deserved just now. His face was black. He snorted proudly and charmingly. It was the two words again： "Whatever!"

Claudia ordered takeout and jumped out of his arms to go to the bathroom.

Rowan stood up and swung two steps, and angrily went to the study.

I don‘t know what happened to Rowan, Claudia only thought he suddenly wanted to work seriously.

… …

"Wan Ping, why are you so late?" Mrs. Wang grabbed Martha and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Wen has come. Just now the Zhang family was still talking about your big name."

Martha nodded absent－minded and looked up at the woman who was talking and laughing with the people around her.

Claudia family and rowan family, such a complicated and unspeakable relationship, actually didn‘t want to come to today‘s party when she received the text message invitation.

I just didn‘t come, I‘m afraid she will be removed from the ladies‘ circle, so she came without telling Albert.

Mrs. Wang usually gets along well with her and pulls her to sit beside her.

Mrs. Zhang laughed： "I thought Mrs. Mu didn‘t want to talk to us, so she didn‘t come."