"What are you doing?"

The meat rushed up angrily and showed no mercy.

The calf got a blow and Rowan looked down at the little thing beside his leg.

This is, this is his son kicking him!

When he found the light on Rowan‘s face, Claudia rolled his eyes and just wanted to say that Mr. Rowan was an M and liked to be abused.

Moving her wrist, she whispered, "Don‘t you let go yet?"

Rowan woke up like a dream and quickly let go of his hand.

The meat grabbed Claudia‘s clothes and stood on tiptoe to see her wrist.

It was so red that Claudia dared not show it to him.

The son will never forgive his father after reading it.

However, his father will definitely put all the mistakes on her head if he does not get the attention of his son.

Didn‘t she do more harm than good?

Because what she wants most now is to marry her son and his father.

"It‘s okay." With the back of his hand behind him, Claudia kissed the small round face of meat. "It‘s okay."

The meat looked at Rowan with a thin brow and was very unhappy.

"You still have no gentlemanly demeanor."

Claudia does not understand this stem. How can Rowan not understand it?

This is not the first time he and his son have met.

As early as in Country F, they had met once.

Only at that time, how could he have thought of it?

How is it possible to think that there will be a meat dumpling in this world, which is his son of Rowan?

It‘s impossible to think of it.

His performance was extremely poor, in front of his own son.

"I..." Open mouth, Mr. Rowan speechless.

Seeing him beaten in front of his son, Claudia was going crazy with joy, holding back his smile and holding back his stomachache.

However, he can‘t be fierce to his son, still can‘t be fierce to his son‘s mother?

The thin lips evoked Rowan‘s smile at Claudia that you were finished.

It‘s just that he underestimated his son.

Torture will not end so easily.

His son deserves to be his son. Only two simple words are enough to make him vomit blood and even die.

"Uncle."

Uncle? !

What did he call him?

Uncle?

Is he, uncle?

"Meat, I am, I am father." Rowan licked his dry lips, anxious and impatient explanation.

Meat raised his eyebrows and gave his father a look to forget it. He turned around and put his arms around Claudia‘s thigh. "Pupil, I want bananas."

"Oh, good." Claudia bent his mouth and took his hand to the sofa.

Look at Rowan again. He was killed on the spot.

The little fellow is a sweet, intimate, super invincible and clever warm baby in front of his dear mother.

Sit honestly on the sofa, waiting for his mother to peel his banana peel.

It was stripped and Claudia handed it to his mouth.

The meat took a bite, bent his eyes, and jumped out like no money with sweet words： "Pupil, the banana you peeled is really delicious, especially sweet."

"Is it?" Claudia knew that his son was especially angry with his father, and she was happy to cooperate, "Take another bite of the meat."

"If you eat the pupil, we will bite one by one."

"Yes."

As a result, poor Mr. Rowan just stared straight at her and her mother and son shared a banana intimately.

His eyes are not greedy for bananas, but for this intimacy.

That is what he is trying to get most.

What he wants more than a billion or ten billion contract.

How much money, can‘t compare with his son‘s small mouth raised at the moment.

This is his son.

It‘s his son.

He‘s going crazy, really.

Almost, also even if, who let her soft－hearted?

When the banana peel was thrown away, Claudia grabbed the meat‘s ear and whispered something.

The meat pouted and looked at his mother reluctantly.

Claudia gently scratched the soft meat under his chin. "The meat is good."

Only then did the meat jump off the sofa, broke off a banana and walked to Rowan.

Very kind, did not use his own courtesy, called out the word uncle to stimulate his father.

"Here."

Rowan looked at the yellow orange banana in front of him in disbelief, which his son gave him!