Only Wen Chenglin is allergic to dog hair, so he cannot have a dog at home.

Otherwise, he will raise one for her.

Rowan sat on the long stool, looking at her smiling face, a little trance.

Only when she came close to her eyes did she return to absolute being.

"What do you think?"

"Nothing." He rubbed her hair and said, "Go wash your hands and then we will go out."

"Where to?"

"Walk and look at the stars."

"Good."

She ran happily into the room and soon ran out again.

Before his hands could dry, he rubbed twice on Rowan‘s sleeve.

He looked at her with a sharp eyebrow.

She smiled brightly and let him lose his anger instantly.

Holding her hand, the two went out of the farmhouse yard.

There are many sounds in the fields, which are different from the hustle and bustle of the city and the sound of the car flute.

The sky darkened a little bit and the stars hung on it.

Take a breath, the air is refreshing.

"It‘s really nice here." Claudia loosened his hand holding Rowan‘s arm and sighed with open arms.

Rowan watched her walk in front and herself behind.

What I don‘t know is that my mouth always hook a spoiled smile.

Tired of walking, Claudia squatted on the ground and pretended that his feet hurt.

He put one hand in his pocket and the old God was watching her act.

After playing for a while, Claudia lifted his face and his fine eyebrows puckered together. "Why are you so blind?"

"What eyesight?"

"I said my foot hurts."

"Uh－huh."

"You carry me."

"No."

"Rowan! Carry me!"

"No."

There was no way out. Claudia had to smile bitterly, stretch his voice and say in a delicate way： "Husband, carry somebody else."

Rowan‘s handsome appearance sank, not like displeasure, but like, shy?

Claudia stared at him, stared at him, and he really stared at a flush.

How can he be so cute?

Cute enough to foul.

"Rowan? Rowan, why don‘t you talk?"

"Say, what?"

"Do you want to carry me or not?"

However, Rowan crouched down with his back to her and said in a heavy voice, "Come up."

Claudia smiled happily and jumped up and hugged him by the neck.

He carried her on his back and lifted her up.

Her little thin legs swung in his arms and sang happily on his back.

Rowan didn‘t know what song she was humming, but thought the melody was catchy.

"Claudia."

"Hmm?"

"Do you feel happy?"

"Happiness, of course I am happy with you."

"Oh."

"Rowan, how about you?"

She pressed her face to his face and asked him softly, "Do you feel happy? There is me."

Claudia waited for a long time but did not hear his answer.

The action preceded consciousness and the finger hit his ear. "Did you not hear my question, or did you deliberately not say the answer?"

"Be honest." Rowan pinched her ass with a warning tone.

"Rowan, is this question difficult to answer?" Struggling, Claudia wants to get off his back.

She did so much that Rowan had no choice but to bend her knees and put her down.

When she fell to the ground, she immediately rushed to him, tilted her face back and refused to budge： "Say, is this a difficult problem?"

Rowan deliberately looked straight and thought, "It‘s very difficult."

When he said these two words, Claudia was almost angry to death.

Staring at him half a ring, she smiled coldly and turned to leave.

Before taking a few steps, he was grabbed by the man who caught him.

"Let go!"

"Angry?"

"Let go!"

With a sigh, he held her in his arms from behind. "So easy to get angry?"

She also felt that she was more uncomfortable than before.

Queen, Claudia, don‘t forget that you are the Queen!

"Not angry." After adjusting, Claudia looked askance at him, hooked his lips and smiled, "I‘m playing with you."

Is it a joke that he doesn‘t know?

"I can‘t say disgusting words."

For a long time, Rowan compromised and said this sentence in a low voice.