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第270章 Long-lost Sweet Meaning 3
To say that in this world, besides her parents, it is definitely Claudia, or even worse.
"Don‘t worry, I will try my best to marry you back."
"Hello!" The little girl turned red and beat him on the shoulder. "Who wants to marry you!"
"Not you want to marry me, but I want to marry you." Tang Duo smiled and regained some serious appearance.
Pamela gave him a white look and nodded. "I know, I obey."
"Well, soon, really, I promise."
After all, both of them knew that this was the last meeting in recent days. They did not give up and did not dare to say it to each other, so they were speechless and only leaned together, breathing and smelling each other.
Claudia waited outside for most of the day, but no one came out.
Without patience, she sent Alger in to play mandarin ducks and went back to the office by herself.
*
With shopping bags in both hands, Claudia laboriously opened the apartment door.
Kicking off her high heels, she threw the bag into the kitchen barefoot and opened the living room window.
I took time to wear slippers, put on an apron and started cooking without changing my clothes.
Fresh crucian carp bought in the supermarket was washed, spiced and thrown into a casserole.
Pour the cabbage into the pool and rinse it carefully.
Blanch the spareribs and take them out when the meat turns white.
After doing this, a thin layer of sweat has appeared on my forehead.
Inadvertently turned around, called rely on the doorframe on the person firmly startled.
"Tut!" Stare big black eyes, Claudia raised his voice: "you are a ghost! There was no sound when I came back! Don‘t you know people scare people to death!"
Rowan was originally displeased by her stare, but because of the word "come back" in her words, her mouth was slightly hooked.
It seems that his standard of pleasure has become lower and lower recently, and he is even happy for such insignificant words.
Thinking, he turned and left.
Claudia "ah?" With a loud voice, I had to let go of the things in my hand to follow.
Poking his back, she asked, "Are you angry?"
Her flattering ingredients were so obvious that Rowan was happy and then unhappy again within a minute.
Looking back, he grabbed her and trapped her in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed her ostentatious red lips.
It‘s a kiss, but it‘s actually a chew.
Claudia made two "hum-hum" sounds, and his lips were in great pain.
"Rowan!"
He retreated and froze her.
Her lips were red and nearly transparent, as if they would break if touched again.
Claudia "hissed" and breathed out air, with a bad voice: "You are crazy! It hurts me to death!"
Rowan‘s tone froze, and the wicked complained first, "deserved it! If you don‘t cook well, what are you doing with me?"
Claudia expressed her disdain with a look that still blamed me. She broke free from him. She adjusted her mood. "Yes, yes, it was my fault. Mr. Rowan blamed it. Then I‘ll go back to cook and your boss will watch TV for a while?"
Rowan sniffed coldly and walked leisurely to the sofa.
Here she just returned to the kitchen, and there Mr. Rowan became a demon again: "I want to drink water."
Claudia was tasting the salty and light soup. When he heard this, he quickly washed Mr. Rowan‘s cup and poured warm water to send it out.
Five minutes later, Mr. Rowan came again: "I want to eat fruit."
"The fruit is not on the tea table, take it yourself."
"I can‘t reach it."
"..."
Helping forehead, Claudia went wild in the kitchen for nearly half a minute, then licked his smiling face and stepped out.
Bend over and pick up the fruit plate to Mr. Rowan‘s eyelids. "Take what you want."
"What do you think I want to eat?" Rowan smiled rather than smiled.
Claudia gouged out his eye, broke off a banana and threw it into his arms. Pointing to the tip of his nose, he warned, "Please settle down for me, or I will poison you in the rice!"
Her vicious threat was only exchanged for Rowan‘s indifferent words: "Do you dare?"
"I dare not." She immediately changed her cheap expression, "People are reluctant to part with it."
Sitting opposite, warm lights, steaming soup and ordinary home-cooked dishes give people a long-lost sweetness.
Claudia filled a bowl of soup first and put it on Rowan‘s hand in both hands. "Drink it."
Rowan picked up the white porcelain spoon, slowly scooped a spoon, blew it cool and put it into his mouth.
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