Jin Hao turned back to look at her and suddenly asked in a low voice, "You said you were going to marry Rowan, really or not."

Put down the cup, Claudia stared at the tablecloth with small broken flowers, and his voice could not be lighter： "Really."

"But you are not, you and him, you should not..."

This remark, upside down, Jin Hao also don‘t know how to say, but that meaning, Claudia understand.

"Yes, I have never thought of marrying him before, but now I suddenly think about it, very much."

She must not know, this is like a knife, cutting his heart.

Forget it, even if she knew, she wouldn‘t care.

It was already over 8 pm to send her back to Claudia family.

Claudia stepped directly on the ground with high heels in his hand. "Help me get rid of that wheelchair."

In order not to let him hold her, she got a wheelchair. She was really alienated.

"I see, your feet cannot touch water these two days. Be careful."

"Well, you drive carefully, I‘ll go."

Without nostalgia, Jin Hao walked to the door of the villa. He smiled wryly and turned to get on the bus.

Watching her enter the door, he drove away.

"What ‘s wrong with your foot?"

"Mom!"

The meat dumplings rushed to her legs, stopped the car, puckered the same eyebrows as Rowan, and stared at her feet with a small wrinkled face.

"Mom, are you hurt?"

"It‘s just blistering. It‘s okay."

"Grinding blisters? Have you walked a lot?" Pamela came up and took her arm. "Where‘s your car?"

"Car?" Zheng for a moment, Claudia remembered, "It‘s still in the south of the city."

"South of the city? Have you gone to the south of the city?"

"Hmm, hmm."

Pamela held Claudia on the sofa, meat kneeling on the ground, blowing at her gauze－clinging feet.

That appearance, provoked Claudia‘s heart a soft.

"It‘s okay, it doesn‘t hurt, it doesn‘t hurt at all."

The meat lifted its face and said, "It doesn‘t hurt."

"Uh－huh." Her nose was sour and she squeezed out a smile. "Yes, if the meat is whispered to her mother, her mother will not feel any pain."

In the evening, the meat dumplings insisted on taking a bath.

The little fellow seems unhappy because his dearest mother is injured.

Claudia moved a small stool to sit at the bathroom door, with meat dumplings on the edge of the bathtub, staring straight at her gauze－wrapped feet.

Deliberately moving his toes, Claudia smiled and said, "It really doesn‘t hurt. It hurts a little at first, but then it doesn‘t hurt after the meat gives me a whoop. Meat is the worst."

The meat dumplings puckered their thin eyebrows and said seriously, "pupil pupil, whirring is what I coaxed you. I know it‘s useless. Don‘t treat me like a child."

Claudia dazed slightly and then laughed in a low voice, "but how do I think whirring is useful? Is it because it is the whirring of meat, so there is really magic?"

Knowing that it was my mother who teased me, the meat dumplings still blushed with embarrassment.

"Then I‘ll help the pupil whirl later."

"Yes."

On the big bed, meat sat cross－legged at Claudia‘s feet and gave her a careful shout.

Claudia looked at his eyes, almost overflowing with spoil.

How can anyone not like such a sweet little thing?

Rowan will definitely like him.

Maybe, will like to go crazy.

Thinking, she rushed over to embrace the meat and gave him a mouthful of fragrance on his fleshy little face.

"Pupil pupil." The meat was wriggled and fragrant and soft, making people anxious to eat it in one bite.

Claudia was lying in bed with his arms around him, his fingers hooking his half－length hair to his ears. "Dear, did you go to see your father with your sister－in－law?"

The meat winked and looked up at his dear mother.

Claudia also looked at him with his head down and his eyes were gentle.

He breathed a sigh of relief and knew that his dear mother was not angry. Meat nodded, "Well, don‘t be angry with my sister－in－law. I begged her to take me there."

"You, then you," Claudia asked nervously after licking his lips, "then Dear, do you like Dad?"

"Yes." Without hesitation, Meat replied.

Then he sat up with a little excitement on his face. "Dad is very tall and strong. He looks like meat, right Mom?"