"I, my..."

"What‘s the matter?" The girl saw Wen Jing‘s face was pale and was very puzzled. "Wen Jing, are you all right?"

"I, I..." Panic to see Rowan, Wen Jing tunnel, broken!

Claudia hung his eyes for a long time and his red lips evoked a mocking smile.

Jing Jing, Wen Jing, relatives, M country.

That‘s wonderful.

The meat dumplings followed the coach and left the remaining three people occupying three positions on the table, silent.

For a long time, Claudia tapped the table with his fingers and laughed at Pamela. "So, we have to get to know each other again. If I am not wrong, Jing Jing, is this your brother?"

Wen Jing licked his dry lips and clenched his fingers on his knees into a fist. "That, that..."

"How about, you say?" Turning to Rowan, Claudia held his chin with one hand. "What kind of trouble? You two performed well in this play! I‘m going to applaud you."

"Pupil pupil." In two heavy words, Rowan reached for Claudia‘s wrist and said, "Enough."

"Enough? Enough what enough? I have to know, you know." Shake off Rowan‘s hand, Claudia went to see Wen Jing again, "Wen Jing, or you are still involved to explain to me? What do you mean by being so deliberate and never knowing me? Where did I offend you? Are you kidding me?"

"Really want me to say..."

"Wen Jing!" Suddenly, Rowan sharply interrupted Wen Jing.

Wen Jing gritted his teeth and closed his mouth in fear.

"What are you yelling at her for?" As soon as the table was struck, Claudia stood up. "Can‘t say, can you? What a secret you are! Rowan, how kind of you!"

"Go back and say, not here." Rowan got up, put his arm around Claudia‘s shoulder and whispered, "Can you go back and talk about it?"

Claudia smiled sarcastically, broke free from him, took his satchel and left.

Rowan subconsciously pursued two steps, and remembered that the meat dumplings were still there and could only stop.

"Elder brother? I..." Wen Jing opened his mouth and felt ashamed to say it.

She screwed up.

Everything is off track and out of control.

Look at the little girl‘s face is all white, Rowan also can‘t bear it.

Anyway, Wen Jing is his favorite sister, and in the final analysis, she is for herself.

"It‘s okay." Pinch the little girl‘s shoulder, Rowan whispered, "You go back first."

"Brother?"

"Go home."

"Oh." Nodded, Wen Jing took up his bag and turned back three steps at a time.

The meat dumplings were recalled urgently and did not see his dearest mommy. When his father picked them up and walked out, he kept asking, "Where is the pupil? Where is the pupil? Dad, where is my mother?" The last sentence, soar F Mandarin.

"Your mother left in advance. Let‘s go home."

"Oh." Lost lying on his father‘s shoulder, the meat dumplings asked again, "where is the sister? Why is my sister missing?"

Stop, Rowan patted the meat dumplings on the back, "meat meat, in the future can‘t call sister, call sister－in－law."

"Ah?" The meat dumplings are adorable and dull, feeling that their IQ is not enough.

"How did my sister become my sister－in－law?"

"I‘ll explain to you later. Meat and meat remember to call sister－in－law next time, understand?"

"Oh, I see."

Call her, of course, no one answered.

Rowan sent the meat dumplings back to rowan family to make sure she didn‘t go back. She thought, looking for someone in the small apartment.

Not going back to Claudia family, so she is most likely in a small apartment.

Opening the door with the key, she saw her shoes throwing at the porch at a glance.

At that moment, Rowan breathed a sigh of relief.

The bedroom door was half open. He pushed it and walked in.

Claudia lay prone on the bed, did not turn back, pulled the pillow and threw it over.

The pillow missed him and landed at his feet.

Bend over, Rowan picked up the pillow and walked to the bed to stand.

Claudia turned his head and stared at him maliciously. Half a ring, he sat up. "Mr. Rowan, explain."

"Can you listen?"

He‘s goddamn calm.

She hated his calmness the most.

"It‘s your business not to explain, it‘s my business not to listen. Don‘t say I didn‘t give you a chance. I‘ll give it to you now. You just make it up, but remember to make it up better. It‘s not a lame reason."