Should I explain why I stayed here?

It seems that there is nothing to explain.

Feng warmed his heart and said, "This milk needs to be aired. If Miss Mu still doesn‘t want to sleep, how about accompanying me to the restaurant to talk?"

It seems that there is no reason to refuse.

Claudia nodded and let Feng warm heart go first sideways, following her.

"I saw your father a while ago."

His face flashed in disbelief. Claudia clenched the cup in his hand.

Feng Nuanxin put her reaction into her eyes. "It seems that your father did not tell you about our meeting."

"What are you looking for my father for?"

This sentence, a little impatient, but Claudia really succumbed to his emotions, blurted out.

Feng warm heart still soft tone： "Claudia, you should guess what we said, shouldn‘t you? Your father loves you very much and he defends you very much."

Heart, a tight.

Claudia could not imagine how cruel the picture of his father and Feng Nuanxin meeting should be.

It‘s all her!

She never really let dad worry.

"Mrs. Wen, I ask you, don‘t go to find my family again in the future. I and Rowan, I..."

"What are you doing?"

A cold male voice interrupted what Claudia was going to say.

Panic turned back and saw Rowan standing a few steps behind him.

His anger was hidden at the bottom of his phoenix eyes, his hair was slightly messy, and he even wore only one slipper on his feet. It seems that he came down in a hurry.

"I‘m thirsty, come down and find some water to drink." Claudia stood up, walked up to him and took his arm.

Heart, sudden pain.

Rowan put her arm around her shoulder and gave Feng a deep look at her heart.

Feng Nuanxin said, "Your father can‘t sleep well. I gave him a hot cup of milk. When I met Miss Mu, I talked a few words. Rowan, your father..."

"Back." Didn‘t listen to Feng Nuanxin‘s next words, Rowan took Claudia straight back.

Fingers clenched, Feng warm heart looked at the two people with their back, cold smile.

Pushing open the door with one hand and pushing Claudia in with the other.

At the foot of the staggered, then her arm let a person hold, severely pulled back.

Her back hit her hard chest and she frowned with pain.

Burning breath was sprayed on her neck, and the man said word for word, "Claudia, you can‘t be honest!"

"Hey, I‘m really thirsty." Claudia turned his head hard and pressed his face to him. "Don‘t find water to drink, do you want to die of thirst?"

"Won‘t you wake me up?" Rowan yelled, and in the end, his voice was so low that he could hardly hear him： "I thought you had left."

But Claudia, who was so close to him, could not be inaudible.

That sentence, got into the cochlea, shook her all over.

If this development continues, she dare not imagine what the consequences will be.

She could not let herself fall into the trap of his tender feelings, whether intentional or unintentional.

Below the trap, wrapped in honey, is the abyss.

"Please, Mr. Rowan." The woman was charming and said, "I have been practiced by you for most of the night. My legs are soft when I go down to drink water. Where can I walk?"

This sentence sets off Mr. Rowan‘s invincible prowess from the side and contains her little daughter‘s Jiaochen complaints.

Rowan seemed to be very useful and suddenly picked her up.

"Ah?" Cutting her arms around his neck, she looked at him in astonishment.

He touched the tip of her nose, "not soft legs? I‘ll take you to bed."

"Just a few steps." Although the words said so, but the corners of the mouth still leaked a little smile.

Nest in the quilt, she rubbed him, "Rowan."

"Uh－huh."

"What to do tomorrow? When your father saw me... I couldn‘t even imagine that picture."

"Then don‘t think about it, sleep."

*

Arguably, for the exercise last night, I should have slept until midnight this morning and couldn‘t get up, but it happened that Claudia‘s biological clock was out of the question.

At 6： 30, open your eyes on time.

The man with his arms was still sleeping soundly.

She slowly pulled out of his arms, rushed over to pick up her cell phone and opened today‘s headlines.

A minute later, holding the mobile phone in his hand, he hung down.