The little girl curled her mouth and said loudly, "yo! The exercise is back!"

Deliberately biting the word "sports", she wanted to be ashamed of Claudia.

Unfortunately, Claudia‘s iron wall is not something she can shake.

He entered the living room without changing his face. Pamela bit his lip and caught up with her to stop her. "Wait a minute!"

Raising his eyebrows, Claudia asked, "What‘s wrong?"

Holding her arm, the little girl took her towards the restaurant.

"You really, really and Rowan..."

"Mm－hmm."

"You!" Mu Yan Yan Hong‘s eyes, how all feel it is their own fault, "I, I..."

Claudia sighed and patted her on the shoulder. "Well, even without you, he wants to force me back. There are 10,000 ways."

It suddenly occurred to me that Claudia said about the topic of doomed.

Pamela‘s beeping mouth was not as aggressive as he was just now.

The little girl‘s mood comes and goes quickly.

"I am sorry for you, I am not good, you, what you want me to do, I will obey."

"Yo? Is it true or not?"

"Really."

"That－" lengthened the tone, Claudia smiled and said, "I want you to kick Tang Duoyang, will you?"

Pamela looked up in consternation and looked at her with wide eyes.

Claudia hooked his mouth. "Tang Duoyang is a fool. I thought he could improve, but I thought I thought too much. Follow him, you have no IQ, maybe you will be even more stupid. Let‘s kick him as early as possible."

"You! Claudia, you! Don‘t you say that about Dorson!"

"Who said, everything listen to me? Hmm?" Holding his arm close to Pamela, Claudia sneered： "This is to tease me and make me happy with Miss Mu Er?"

"I, you, I..."

Pamela has always said that Claudia‘s sharp－tongued and eloquent tongue was immediately speechless and his cheeks flushed.

Claudia was proud when Martha‘s puzzled voice sounded behind him： "What are you doing?"

Pamela broke Claudia‘s shoulder and walked forward. When he passed Martha, he lost a sentence： "It‘s okay."

Martha wanted to chase her daughter, but she had to send a message to Claudia. She hesitated and stayed.

"Your father told you to come over."

"I see."

The study.

Albert is practicing calligraphy.

I haven‘t written for a long time, and my works are rusty.

After writing all morning, he was barely satisfied with two words. He was about to save it when Claudia knocked at the door and came in.

"The pupil is coming."

Greeting the eldest daughter to come over, Albert showed her the words he had written. "How do you feel?"

Claudia looked at it carefully, boasted that it was good－looking, and said that he would give it to himself.

Albert pinched the tip of her daughter‘s nose, looked at her sportswear and asked, "Have you gone to exercise?"

Claudia was guilty and replied, "Uh－huh."

Her men grinded Albert, and Albert wrote and put it down. "Pupil, you write."

"Me?"

"Uh－huh."

"I haven‘t written for a long time."

"No harm."

Claudia took the writing brush, changed positions and stood in front of the rice paper.

After thinking about it, I wrote a poem： Human feelings are like thin paper, and the world is like a chess game.

Put the pen and she showed it to Albert. She smiled shyly and said, "I can‘t write well."

Albert‘s eyes flashed and he gave a loving and pertinent evaluation： "It‘s really not as good as what he wrote before. If you don‘t have anything to do, you can practice more and be calm."

"Well, then I‘ll accompany you next time."

Holding Claudia‘s hand, Albert sat on the sofa with her.

"I have met Rowan."

"Dad?"

Claudia opened his mouth in surprise and his heart beat thunderously. He did not know what to say.

"You don‘t know what when father? In 49 cities, who else can easily solve a big problem except him? Besides, this matter is aimed at Claudia family. Who else can come from afar besides him?"

"Dad, you..."

"I also asked, why did he do this. He said directly, for you."

Bowed his head, Claudia clenched his fingers.

"Pupil pupil, in the past, I opposed you, now, this idea has not changed. But Rowan, the child, has shaken me a little."