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第492章 Is there something to hide from her
Feng Nuanxin looked at this and said, "I think you are tired too. Why don‘t you go upstairs and have a rest?"
She said, looking at Wen Chenglin.
Wen Chenglin and her eyes were on each other, patting the little buttocks of meat. "Well, meat, go up and rest with your mother."
"Well, goodbye to Grandpa and Grandma."
"Go ahead."
Meat ran to pull Claudia‘s hand. Claudia nodded to Wen Chenglin and led him upstairs.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Wen Chenglin could not help but say, "Meat seems to be closer to Claudia family."
To be honest, he is a little jealous.
No, I am very jealous.
Meat is his own grandson.
Feng Nuanxin walked towards him and sat beside him. "It‘s nothing. After a long time, the meat and meat will kiss us."
Patting Feng Nuanxin on the back of his hand, Wen Chenglin said, "Let‘s get ready for dinner."
"Knock, knock."
As soon as I came out of the bath, I heard a knock at the door.
Claudia said, "Please come in" and saw that Feng Nuanxin was the one who pushed the door and came in.
She was carrying a tray in her hand and seemed to have come in to deliver her soup.
"Zhang Ma‘s stew tonight is good. I‘ll bring it to you."
Sitting in front of the dressing table, Claudia smeared a mask on his face and said, "Sorry, I brushed my teeth."
Feng warm heart one leng, put down the tray in his hand.
Seeing that she didn‘t mean to leave, Claudia turned around and faced her. "Is there anything else?"
Rubbing his fingers, Feng Nuanxin asked, "Do you know what Rowan is going to M? Rowan family does not seem to have any business there."
It was Wen Chenglan‘s family who was there, Rowan‘s aunt.
"You care so much about your ‘son‘," Claudia sneered, deliberately clenching the word "son." Just call him yourself. Why ask me? "
"I... I just..."
"Forget it, what you are has nothing to do with me. Sorry, I‘m really tired. I want to sleep. Can you go out? Mrs. Wen."
Her attitude did not change with her marriage to rowan family, but became more tit-for-tat.
Everything is expected.
This is my own bitter fruit.
Feng Nuanxin sighed and picked up the tray. "Well, I won‘t disturb your rest."
The door closed and the room was silent.
Claudia threw out the mask bottle in his hand. The glass bottle burst and the mask paste overflowed all over the floor.
Too lazy to take care of it, she got up and threw herself at the big bed, rolled several times, rolled up the quilt and tossed and turned for half a day without any sleep.
Jumping out of bed, she took out her cell phone from her satchel, sat cross-legged on the carpet at the corner of the bed, and called Rowan.
It took a long time for the other side to pick up, but it was not Rowan‘s voice.
"Hello."
It‘s a woman‘s voice.
"Hello?"
"Hello."
The female voice is elegant and sounds young.
"How did you answer Rowan‘s phone? Where is he?"
"He is not convenient to answer the phone at the moment. I will tell him that you called and let him call you back later."
"What is not convenient? Why is it inconvenient?" Claudia‘s voice cooled a little. "Give him the phone immediately! Immediately! Immediately!"
The girl frowned and displeased to be treated in such a tone.
Being polite, she said, "Sorry, he is really inconvenient now. I will ask him to call you back."
"Who are you? What are you! Let him call me back?" Claudia chuckled angrily.
The girl said nothing and hung up the phone directly.
Hang up? !
Can‘t believe looking at the black mobile phone screen, Claudia half ring did not slow down.
Country M, woman, Rowan.
What the hell is he doing?
Is there anything hidden from her?
On that day, Claudia did not receive a call back from Rowan.
Even in the next few days, there was no news of Rowan.
He is like, into thin air.
In my heart, I breathed a sigh of relief. He did not contact her and she did not take the initiative to call him again.
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Far away.
Temper, is irascible.
It has been a long time since she got married that Alger has not been so nervous every day.
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