Indeed as expected, the success scared the caller to silence.

The sword‘s eyebrows were twisted into a twist. Rowan was impatient to see who was calling when he heard a timid female voice： "Well, are you Wen, Rowan?"

"Otherwise, who are you looking for?"

"I‘m looking for my sister." Pamela party Committee complained, "she didn‘t come back all night, I, I saw no one in her room, I, I will make a phone call, I will call her for breakfast..."

The little girl gave a confused and messy explanation.

Rowan was completely awake, bowed their heads and woke up the dreamy man in his arms.

"What‘s the matter?"

He got him to sleep almost in the morning. Claudia felt uncomfortable and got up no less angry than Rowan did just now.

Rowan looked at her like this but felt lovely, confused and funny. "Wake up, wake up, pupil, your sister‘s phone."

Sister?

Suddenly opened his eyes, Claudia became impatient, and the carp‘s movements were irregular and a little fierce.

His head hit Rowan‘s angular and perfect chin.

Worse still, Mr. Rowan bit his tongue because of this unexpected trouble.

"Well!" Pain shout, his pain in front of a mist of blood.

Claudia only thought his chin hurt and rubbed it comfortably while picking up his cell phone and sticking it to his ear.

"Well, Pamela, it‘s me."

"Claudia! You don‘t end up at night! You still, you still..."

The little girl was embarrassed to continue to criticize.

"I still go to men‘s bed, don‘t I?" Claudia smiled, cheap.

Pamela was shocked and wanted to stare at her, but she was not in front of her and could not stare.

"Dad asked me, you said I went out for morning exercise, and I‘ll be back later."

Fortunately, I came out last night wearing sportswear. This lie is still relatively round.

"Why do I help you? I don‘t care." Pamela said, the first to hang up the phone.

Claudia put his mobile phone on the bedside table and turned his head to look at Rowan‘s cannibalism.

"What‘s the matter? Does it still hurt?"

She held his face and looked at it. Her chin was indeed a little red.

"Does it hurt? Speak, do you want to apply some medicine to you?" Claudia asked patiently and gently.

Poor Rowan had a bitter word and could only get up angrily and go to the bathroom.

"Problem." Claudia curled his pie mouth, rolled up the quilt and pillow, and prepared to mend his sleep for a while.

Facing the sink, Rowan vomited a bloodshot spit and looked up, but the man in the mirror was red.

Stunned for a moment, he felt his chin.

Is to eat a meal of meat, do you want to be so happy?

Like a young man, worthless.

By the time he finished washing and came out, Claudia had changed into the sportswear he wore last night.

Seeing him come out, she approached with a smile and gave him a kiss on the face. "Then I‘ll go back."

Rowan looked at her and said nothing.

His tongue still hurt.

Claudia took a few steps towards the door, stopped, turned around and smiled, "Don‘t forget what you should do."

"What, what?"

He spoke with a little tongue in his mouth.

Claudia‘s mind was out of his mind at the moment and he didn‘t hear it.

"What‘s the matter? After eating dry and wiping clean, does Mr. Rowan still want to default?"

"Did we say anything before?"

Hearing this, Claudia was annoyed.

Angry and smiling, she held her arm in her arms. "Rowan, don‘t play with me and vomit."

He gave a cold hum.

Claudia knew that he had relented, which was not easy, and he did not say much to stimulate him.

Mr. Rowan needs to smooth his hair now.

"Well, go to my apartment after work today and I‘ll make you delicious food, ok?"

This is the real feeling, back to the original.

Rowan did not say to go, nor did he say not to go.

Claudia only thought he acquiesced, he would definitely go anyway.

*

Driving back, Claudia opened a bottle of water and made it sweat on his face.

I took a look in the mirror, and it was almost time. I pushed open the car door and got off.

As soon as I entered the door, I met Pamela who was about to leave.