"Shut up!"

Claudia whispered, "don‘t say so grandiose! I have nothing to do with you! Mrs. Wen, I am not you... no!"

What‘s the use of arguing?

After all, they are all commonplace topics.

Claudia adjusted his mood and said quietly, "You don‘t want to tell the truth. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, I have nothing to do with you."

"Claudia!"

"Enough, I don‘t want to hear you go on. I just feel lucky, at least I didn‘t inherit your rude feeling."

Standing at the door of the bedroom, she took a few deep breaths before pushing the door open.

As expected, Rowan has not returned yet.

There is really so much business, or escape.

Claudia knows which one it is.

Looking at the light－lit study, she walked over.

"Knock, knock." Knocked twice, pushed the door and entered.

Rowan raised his head from behind his desk and his voice was deep： "Why are you here?"

"I can‘t sleep without you." This sentence, with coquetry.

She walked up to him, wrapped her shoulder around him from behind him, and pressed her face against him. "Rowan, are you angry?"

Rowan took her hand down and said coldly, "No."

"Still said no? You clearly do." Accusing him, Claudia pouted red lips. "I said I was for you, and you certainly don‘t believe it, do you?"

"For me?"

"Well, the family is harmonious."

"Family harmony? Has this family ever been at peace? Do you think a party can be harmonious?"

"Rowan!"

Unconsciously, angry.

She can stand his coldness, but she can‘t stand his denial along with her starting point.

"What are you doing now? Hate her and hate me?" Claudia let him go and asked sarcastically.

For a long time, Rowan stood up and went out of the study.

With a low curse, Claudia grabbed the mouse on the desk and hit it at the door.

Mouse landing, heroic sacrifice.

… …

She admitted that there was an element of anger.

This party is as good as it can be.

Wen Chenglin and Feng Nuanxin‘s close friends were invited, and they were also prominent giants and nobles in 49 cities.

The meat dumplings were sent back to Claudia family to avoid unnecessary troubles.

Claudia seemed to be the hostess, which made people guess something.

The two sides enjoyed each other.

Rowan came forward with a cup, arrived at the gift and said with a smile, "Happy Memorial Day."

Feng warm heart in the face of the gift, like Wen Chenglin, suddenly changed his face.

It is a necklace, delicate and beautiful.

It is composed of three letters, inlaid with fine and magnificent diamonds.

It‘s just that the letters are very strange.

S, X, C, this does not seem to be Feng Nuanxin‘s initials, is it another meaning?

For a while, Claudia did not react.

Until, Wen Chenglin gritted his teeth angrily and shouted, "Rowan, what do you want to do!"

He kept his voice as low as possible, just for fear of attracting the attention of the people around him, thus making things go in an unpredictable direction.

And Claudia also suddenly realized the meaning behind the necklace from his anger and Feng‘s warm heart.

Rowan is really, really tough.

"Rowan, are you taking it wrong?" One step forward, she took the necklace back from Rowan and exchanged it for the gift she had prepared.

Then he deliberately raised his voice slightly： "Happy Memorial Day!"

When she spoke, the guests present cast their eyes and saw such a "happy" scene with envious smiles and blessings.

Feng warm heart breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still white.

She knew that Rowan would not celebrate her wedding anniversary so easily.

Wen Jiazhi was told to watch, and Claudia pulled Rowan to a secluded place.

"Pa Pa Pa." Rowan leaned against the wall and clapped his hands and smiled. "You responded quickly."

This sentence, when heard, is not sincere praise but satire.

What‘s the irony?

Did she come forward and spoil his good deeds?

Only Claudia did not think that he would be in such a public place...

He is not such an impatient person, is he?