"Bai Family, I will deal with it."

"Of course you deal with! You hurriedly give me an apology! Ask somebody else‘s forgiveness! See when the engagement will be renewed..."

"Not engaged."

When Rowan‘s words fell, Wen Chenglin and Feng Nuanxin froze.

After half a ring, Wen Chenglin gasped for breath and asked, "What did you say? Can you say it again?"

"Not engaged." He smiled coldly and looked at his father. "Isn‘t this what you want? Do you really want to see me marry Bailoran?"

"Rebellious son! You this rebellious son! What do you think this is?! Playing house!"

"Cheng Lin! Calm down." Feng Nuanxin held down Wen Chenglin‘s arm and looked at Rowan puzzled. "Rowan, why are you doing this? Do you have to be so angry with your father?"

"You are the one who wants to get engaged to Bai Family, and you are the one who says that if you don‘t get engaged, you won‘t get engaged! Do you really think the world revolves around you?" Wen Chenglin pinched his eyebrows and his voice was tired. "I can‘t, I can‘t! I can‘t control you! Do as you like! Do as you like! Get out of here!"

Without hesitation for a second, Rowan stood up and stepped out.

Wen Jiazhi gritted his teeth and caught up.

"Eldest brother!"

Hold down the car door and finally stopped him.

"You, you don‘t get angry. Dad is also angry. Bai Family‘s side and side are very dissatisfied and say a lot of bad things."

Hearing this, Rowan raised his hand and pinched Wen Jiazhi‘s shoulder. "I know, go home."

"Eldest brother, let‘s go to the hospital to have a look at your head injury."

He‘s just worried about a concussion or something.

"It‘s okay."

"Eldest brother, you, are you not engaged because of Sister Claudia?"

It‘s really because of her.

Because she gave him a reason why it was impossible for him to get engaged.

"Go home."

Not much, Rowan bent over the car.

Wen Jiazhi watched the car leave the line of sight and stayed for a long time before returning.

… …

"I want sweet and sour spareribs."

"Good."

"I want shrimps."

"Good."

"I want juice."

"Yes."

"I also want... pupil pupil, what‘s wrong with you?"

Claudia stopped, and the meat holding her hand stopped doubtfully.

Looking down her eyes, she saw a tall and handsome uncle standing in front of her.

The uncle looked unblinkingly at his dear mommy.

Returning to absolute being, Claudia Mingyan smiled, "Hi, Jin Hao, why are you here?"

Jin Hao came up step by step and stood in front of her. His voice was hoarse enough to be unreasonable. "I, I‘ll see, look at you."

Struggling to say these words, he looked at the meat.

The meat dumplings, eyebrow and eye are similar to hers.

More than that, like another person.

When guessing the identity of the meat dumplings, the meat dumplings actually said, "Mom?"

Claudia looked down at him gently and said to him, "Meat, this is Uncle Jin Hao, calling people."

The meat blinked and then cried crisp, "Uncle Jin Hao."

Yes.

Yes.

It‘s her son.

Is it her and Rowan‘s son?

The last one is the question. The answer makes Jin Hao feel too painful.

He dared not admit it.

"I, I..." He didn‘t know what to say.

At this time, what else can we say?

"I‘m sorry to keep this from you all the time. In fact, it was only recently that I brought back the meat."

Jin Hao‘s eyes made Claudia sad.

After repeated avoidance, she still hurt him.

Scratched the back of the head, Jin Hao turned his head and gulped.

The chest cavity is full of stagnant qi, which is severely condensed and lingering.

She and he had such a big child.

Son.

"Jin Hao, are you all right?"

Claudia reached out and touched Jin Hao‘s arm, but he threw it off at once.

This move made meat very unhappy.

He frowned and hugged Claudia‘s thigh. "Mom, let‘s go home, go home."

Meat rarely makes such noise, especially in front of outsiders.