"Rowan, can‘t you put your shoes away?"

As she spoke, she bent over and put his leather shoes into the shoe cabinet.

Straightened up, he saw him standing at the Xuanguan Pass with his shoulder in his arms. "Do you go shopping in the South Pole?"

Claudia cold hum, "you don‘t help, don‘t pick!"

Rowan, cold hum, went up to look at the dishes in the bag.

Say what she does and what he eats.

But what she bought was all the dishes he ordered.

Mr. Rowan expressed satisfaction, curled his mouth slightly, turned and swung into the room.

Claudia vomited at his cheap back and went into the kitchen with a shopping bag.

An hour and a half, she quickly worked out three dishes and one soup and called Uncle Wen out for dinner.

The two sat opposite each other. She filled him with soup and took the opportunity to say, "Cherish the last meal."

Rowan heard this and did not pick up the soup bowl. His eyes looked at her with heavy color.

"Come on." She frowned to remind him that he still did not move.

In desperation, she had to give him at hand, "what are you doing? Again?"

His face was livid and ugly, and he was faintly about to get angry.

Claudia pie mouth, smile： "I am going to F this month, you forget?"

When this was said, Rowan looked slightly pale, but then it became cold again.

Yuanyang bought a company in Country F seven years ago. She goes there every year to deal with her business for about a month.

It‘s nothing every year, just this year...

"When do you leave?"

"Next week." Claudia held the soup bowl and smoked it. "Well, it‘s not bad. Try it quickly."

Rowan took the spoon and stirred it around in the soup bowl.

Claudia glanced at him and raised his eyebrows： "Drink well! Don‘t play! How many adults! Children!"

With a spoon, he simply threw it on the table, got up and walked into the room.

"Ah? You! Where are you going!"

The only answer to her was the deafening sound of slamming the door.

"Problem!" Claudia gave a low roar of anger and threw his spoon on the table.

She took pains to cook a table of dishes, and he gave her a face to see, who!

"Rowan, you are uncomfortable! Starve you to death! Starve you to death!"

With two vicious low curses, Claudia angrily picked up the chopsticks.

"Don‘t eat I eat! Anyway, I‘m not hungry!"

Filling rice into her mouth, she ate it bite by bite with anger.

Halfway through the meal, my stomach hurts.

Gas and pain, eyes a red, nose a sour, big grievance so pervaded.

Sooner or later, she will have to make Rowan, a big bastard, angry to death!

His stomach became more and more painful. Claudia endured a terrible burst of sweat on his forehead.

Moving from the dining room to the living room cost her some strength. She fell on the sofa and got up to go to the room when the pain subsided.

Rowan stood by that window with his back to the door and did not turn back when he heard her come in.

Claudia was too lazy to pay any attention to him, so he went to the bedside table and half crouched down.

"Hua!"

She pulled the whole drawer out, and everything fell to the ground, pulling it the same way.

Rowan finally couldn‘t help but glance back at her.

The original intention was to see what demon she was, but there was no opinion that she was as pale as paper.

"You!"

As he quickly walked towards her, he knelt on one knee without hesitation and held her shoulder. "What‘s the matter? Pupil pupil?"

Claudia whispered and fell to him.

His head leaned against his neck socket and said softly, "... stomachache..."

With a low curse, Rowan picked her up and put her on the bed, pulling the quilt and wrapping her in it.

"Where is the stomach medicine?"

Claudia‘s mouth was flat and his voice was small： "Living room, medicine cabinet..."

When he heard this, he did not move immediately, but looked at her condescending in the haze of phoenix eyes.

"It hurts you best!"

She knew exactly where the medicine was, but it happened that she deliberately came to the bedroom to look for it, which attracted his attention and made him feel distressed.

In this way, the woman who also knows how to play tricks, Rowan felt, should let her die of pain, pain to death, the world will be clean!

"You..." Claudia‘s eyes suddenly turned red, and the Committee was so wronged that it was nested in the quilt.