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第622章 If you want to be Mrs. Wen, do it to the end. 2
Wen Jing later read and typed on the tea table. She seemed to be busy with some things.
Looking out of his cell phone and looking at the time, Claudia stood up and said, "I should go."
"Oh, good." Taking off the black frame eyes, Wen Jing pinched his eyebrows, "ah! It‘s over 6 o‘clock. I have to order takeout food. I‘m so hungry."
"Eat less take-out food, you can learn to cook something by yourself."
"That‘s a little difficult for me." Wen Jing stall hand, "I this person, limbs are not diligent, grain is not divided. Typical life waste wood."
"It is good that you are not a loser in other ways."
"Is this a compliment to me?" Raising his eyebrows, Wen Jing smiled and said, "No matter what, I took it as a compliment."
Claudia also smiled.
Showing the first smile after staying here for so long, "Will you live here all the time?"
Speaking of this, Wen Jing shrugged, "I also want to stay for a while, but I can‘t. There are still things to do in country M. My mentor has already called me three or four times a day to urge me. I‘m afraid, stay for another week at most."
Speaking of which, she paused, "so, you have less than a week left. Before I leave, I will try my best to break you up."
Claudia heard this, smiled faintly and took the first two steps.
"What are you doing?" Wen Jing subconsciously hid back and stared at her alert. "You won‘t attack me, will you?"
He put his hand on her shoulder and pressed it. Claudia said, "Don‘t you break it up."
"Huh? Have you figured it out?"
"Did I say I didn‘t understand?"
Looking back carefully, she did never say that she would not leave her brother.
"Thank you, Claudia, this is really the best way, believe me."
"I believe you." Claudia shrugged. "I‘m leaving."
Coming out of Wen Jing‘s house, Claudia got into the car.
She called Rowan when she left the neighborhood.
Rowan family.
In front of the floor-to-ceiling window, Rowan stood with a negative hand.
"Bell." The mobile phone was on the desk, shaking and ringing.
Walking over, he picked up his cell phone, looked at the caller and pressed the answer key.
"Hello."
"Where is it?"
"The company."
"Overtime?"
"No."
"Then, go to my apartment and I‘ll make you delicious food?"
With his thin lips slightly hooked, Rowan pulled his coat on the back of the chair and walked out. "Why are you interested today?"
Claudia tapped his finger on the steering wheel and looked at the front faintly. "Well, I‘m interested. What do you want to eat?"
"Whatever."
"Well, I‘ll see you later."
Hung up his cell phone, Claudia stepped on the accelerator and the car slipped out.
Open the door with the key and come in. As soon as I entered the porch, I could smell the fragrance and float out of the kitchen.
Rowan‘s lips were sparkling and he changed his slippers and went into the kitchen.
Suddenly hugged Claudia from behind and startled her.
Turning to his face, she asked, "Is this all right?"
Ribs, he likes them.
"Uh-huh." He closed his eyes, kissed her white and beautiful neck, and lingered inch by inch.
Claudia was tickled by him and hid with a smile. "Stop it, Rowan, I‘m cooking."
"Uh-huh." His mouth answered, but his actions did not stop at all.
When she returned to absolute being, she sat on the glass table with him standing in front of her, half dressed.
His lips, boiling hot, fell on her heart.
"Rowan." She pushed her hand on his shoulder and her voice was hoarse: "No, I‘m still cooking. Do you want to be hungry?"
"I‘ll eat something else first to cushion my stomach."
"Tut!" Holding him by the shoulder, she jumped down and gave him a push. "Don‘t make any noise."
Rowan‘s lazy squinted eyes and evil spirits licked her thin lips to tempt her.
Claudia pretended not to see, turned around to tidy up his clothes, washed his hands and continued cooking.
The temptation failed, so Mr. Rowan had to obediently withdraw from the kitchen.
Change your clothes and sit in the living room watching TV.
About an hour or so, Claudia prepared dinner and asked him to eat.
Wax gourd sparerib soup, tomato and egg, rice, cucumber pickles, simple and delicious.
After the meal, she was washing dishes in the kitchen and heard him watching TV in the living room.
She may have overdrawn her happiness ahead of schedule.
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