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第639章 Rotten things, I don‘t want 1
Pushing the bowl towards her, Claudia leaned back in his chair. "When will it leave?"
"Well, the plane tomorrow afternoon." Wen Jing said, looking up, "I won‘t say goodbye to my brother, you help me say it. Because of the last incident, he still annoyed me."
"No, say it yourself. He is your brother and will not annoy you."
"No wonder."
"I really can‘t help you." Claudia raised his eyebrows, "because your brother is angry with me now."
"Ah?" After a moment, Wen Jing put down the spoon and pulled out a paper towel to wipe his mouth. "Have you acted?"
"Mm-hmm."
"The operation failed?"
"Mm-hmm."
After a long silence, Wen Jing shook his head and lost his smile. "Sure enough, my brother is much more stubborn to you than I thought."
"Yes, he loves me too much."
Speaking in a semi-teasing tone, Claudia‘s words fell, and it was only natural that Wen Jing‘s stare was exchanged.
Raising her hand to surrender, she smiled and said, "Don‘t be angry, just treat me as outspoken, okay?"
"Claudia, my brother‘s feelings cannot be used as talk."
"Uh-huh."
At this point, both of them are thinking about what they are thinking and have no communication.
"Have you decided what to do next?"
"Yes, I didn‘t think it over." He picked up the cup and took a sip. Claudia‘s voice slowly said, "Perhaps, it‘s too rude."
"Say it."
After listening to Claudia‘s plan, Wen Jing was silent for a long time.
"How about it? Is it okay?"
Wen Jing looked at her and told her firmly, "Yes. If you really did it."
"Well, I will."
"Willing to give up?"
"If you are not willing to give up, you must give up."
Claudia is serious.
Enough, enough love.
It‘s better to have short sharp pains than long dull pains.
I can‘t stop things from happening.
Picking up the spoon, Wen Jing continued to drink the porridge that he had not finished.
Later, Claudia sent her back. Wen Jing changed her air ticket and got on the plane that night.
As she was about to board the plane, she sent Claudia a text message, the content of which could not be simpler.
Claudia looked at it, secretly scolding the little girl and sensationalizing her death.
‘I‘ll go. Thank you, sister-in-law.‘
It is going to be a bloody storm.
Rowan leaned against the doorframe, quietly closing his eyes.
On a whim, she insisted on singing to her son tonight.
The soft female voice, beautiful, happened, meat dumplings don‘t buy it, "pupil pupil, I have grown up, can you sing some other songs? Children‘s songs are no longer suitable for me."
"Yo? Only a few years old, do you abandon nursery rhymes? I tell you, you will have music lessons in primary school and learn these things."
"No way?" The meat dumplings looked bitter and bitter. "Why is it different from Country F?"
"Why is it different, it is the same. I tell you, Tuanzi, you are not allowed to worship foreign things and flatter foreign countries. The nursery rhymes of country F are not necessarily better than our nursery rhymes."
"I know, pupil, don‘t pinch my face."
"This kind of meat is for me."
Seeing that his son had been bullied miserably, Rowan hooked his lips and stepped in.
Sure enough, as soon as the meat dumplings saw him, they immediately fluttered their small thick arms and cried for help, "Dad, help me!"
Claudia was laughing and pressing the meat dumplings under him when he turned back and looked at Rowan. In her eyes, there was still a little smile that could not be withdrawn. His mind swung.
After sipping her lips, she patted the small buttocks of the meat dumplings and said softly, "All right, all right, stop making noise. Don‘t ask anyone for help, sleep."
The two men came out of the meat dumplings room and returned to their bedroom in tandem.
Rowan went into the bathroom, took a simple shower and came out. She was sitting on her knees on the bed, staring blankly at the direction of the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
Hearing the sound, she turned her head and patted the position beside her.
Is this, let him pass?
Stunned, he walked over with a towel.
Claudia took the towel, knelt straight and wiped his hair. As he wiped, he said, "Wen Jing has left. She asked me to tell you. You scared the little girl so much that you did not even dare to say goodbye to you in person."
"Uh-huh." Answered, he took her wrist.
"What‘s the matter?"
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