"No, I didn‘t." Thin lips gently open, spit out two words.

"Oh, oh, no, no, then, let‘s go?"

Asked tentatively, in return for Rowan‘s indifferent stare.

She also knew that he must be in a hurry. He giggled, took Rowan‘s arm and flattered all the way to her car.

Parked in front of the car, Rowan looked at it and twisted his eyebrow. "Is that it?"

Wen Jing nodded and gently kicked the tire off the bus. "What‘s the matter? It‘s quite good."

This is called, quite good?

She made a mess of the whole car body, graffiti, stickers.

How did she die in such a car without being targeted by the traffic police?

Sure enough, country M is much more "tolerant" than China.

Or perhaps the traffic police in country M are myopia and astigmatism one by one.

"Elder brother, what do you think? Get on the bus."

Taking the initiative to open the car door for Rowan, Wen Jing tilted his head and smiled, "I‘ll take you to dinner."

Rowan did not speak and bent over to sit on the co－pilot.

Later conversations were very warm. Wen Jing never mentioned the purpose of Rowan‘s visit, nor did Rowan take the initiative to mention it. They had a certain tacit understanding.

After the meal, Wen Jing asked Rowan if he would like to visit Country M.

"Although it is much worse than 49 cities, there are still many places worth seeing."

"I am very glad that you have been abroad for so long and have not learned to worship foreign things and flatter foreign countries." Rowan said with a smile.

Wen Jing proudly held his chin high and shook his head： "Of course, I am the most patriotic!"

"Let‘s start as soon as possible."

The topic turned straight down and immediately came to the top priority.

Wen Jing paused and the car stopped at the side of the road.

Turning to look at him, she asked, "Are you in a hurry?"

"Well, she is waiting for me."

Wen Jing certainly knows who she refers to.

"Can‘t you not want her?"

"No."

"Brother, think about it again."

"Wen Jing." Calling her name, Rowan whispered, "If I could not have her, I wouldn‘t have come to you, understand?"

Why don‘t you understand?

She understands too much.

She just loves his brother.

"Well, then we are ready to start."

After the short treatment, what caused Wen Jing to collapse was that there was no obvious effect.

"Elder brother, I would like to introduce my mentor, or I still know, very powerful professor? In short, can you give me some more time?"

"Wen Jing, I must go back."

No matter how late, the little woman did not know how to entertain foolish ideas.

"Brother!" Wen Jing was a little annoyed.

Rowan only asked her to prescribe some helpful medicine to him and try to keep it for a period of time.

The so－called helpful medicine is just sleeping pills.

*

Claudia waved the bottle and threatened to open it.

Rowan stepped forward quickly and grabbed the bottle from her hand. "Nothing."

"What is nothing?" Obviously, she did not allow him to cover up the past.

On tiptoe, she grabbed his shoulder and pointed to the medicine bottle in his hand. "It can‘t be birth control pills or something, can it? You secretly ate this behind my back? You don‘t want to have my child?"

She is a joke, but not all of it.

Rowan looked askance at her smiling Pamela‘s face, without slightly ping the inquiry and seriousness at the bottom of her eyes.

"Drugs to help sleep."

"Help sleep medicine? Sleeping pills?! You take sleeping pills!"

"Why are you making such a fuss?" Rowan lost his smile and threw the medicine bottle into the drawer. "I have eaten it once before."

"Why do you eat it?"

"What do you say? Naturally, it is because I cannot sleep."

"Did you eat before?" Claudia noticed what he had just said, "Are you now?"

Rowan‘s answer was to hug her and press her on the bed. "Why are you so nervous? Sleeping pills are not poison."

"But..."

"Do you think I have no time when I am under great pressure and cannot sleep?"

He asked, but Claudia couldn‘t help laughing.

Yes.

It was all in her heart that Rowan was too mythical.

I forgot that no matter how powerful he is, he is also a person.